[R18] Harem chaos (NP High H) – “Harem Chaos (NP High H)” 75. At the palace banquet, dicks were openly used to show sexual prostitution [English]

It was said to be a palace banquet, but it was just the emperor and his concubines getting together to drink and have fun.

There is a draft in the palace every three years, with four to ten people selected each time. In addition to the other concubines, everyone is present. Only then does Xia Wanyuan realize that there are so many concubines in the harem, dozens of them, filling the whole room.

The concubines sat according to their positions, but Ling Qiaoer, the concubine, was not in the concubine’s position. As the protagonist of this banquet, she sat on Emperor Ming’s lap. The two of them laughed from time to time, looking affectionate.

Concubine Xiang was sitting on the left side of the emperor, with a gloomy look on her face and no smile at all. Xia Wanyuan glanced over, but she didn’t see the two concubines that day.

She lowered her head to eat the food, but Rufeng suddenly patted her shoulder. Following Rufeng’s finger, she raised her head and looked up, only to see that something was wrong with Ling Qiaoer’s face at the main seat, her cheeks were flushed, and her body was shaking slightly.

Xia Wanan frowned and felt bad. Just when she was about to speak, she found Emperor Ming’s left hand in Ling Qiaoer’s pocket, squeezing the pair of big tits.

Ling Qiaoer’s breasts were so huge that even a man couldn’t hold them with a big hand. Her palms were clasped tightly, and her breasts were exposed from between her fingers.

“Your Majesty, there are so many people, I’m so embarrassed.” Xia Wanan was so far away that she couldn’t hear Ling Qiaoer’s words clearly, but she could guess a few things from the shape of her mouth.

“Why are you ashamed? I am so favored by you in public, but the concubines can’t even ask for it.” Emperor Ming said, and his waist started to move.

The table was in front of her, so she couldn’t see the lower bodies of the two of them, but after seeing the Queen Mother sitting on a dick that day, Xia Wanyuan could guess a little bit.

In fact, most of the concubines present knew what the two were doing.

The Zhen people are bold and unrestrained. When they were still on the grassland, they would celebrate around bonfires. Men and women would sit and drink together. After three rounds of drinking, when they were happy, they would hug their loved ones and openly engage in prostitution in pairs on the grassland. This was an ancient custom. They felt that all this was natural and they did not feel ashamed at all.

Xia Wanyuan’s expression was awkward, but the concubines were also calm. If Ling Qiaoer hadn’t been pregnant now, there would have been even more noise!

Because Qiao’er was conceived not long ago, Emperor Ming certainly didn’t actually penetrate her. He just clamped the dragon root on the flower’s lips and slid it back and forth.

Ling Qiaoer’s flower lips are unusually thick. Due to her pregnancy, they are a bit swollen than usual. They are slightly turned outwards, like a pair of fat clams. Ordinary women just stick together, but she can also wrap and clamp most of the column. There is a small mouth in the flower lips that opens and closes slightly, sucking the raised veins on the column.

When feeling sympathy, the pussy nectar keeps overflowing and dripping on the meat rod. The interaction and friction are sticky and slippery, which is a different kind of comfort for Emperor Ming.

Ling Qiaoer also knew how to serve. She lowered her little hand to the center of her legs, picked up her orchid finger, and kneaded the top of the meat rod that kept popping out of her lips. She poked and poked at the sensitive roundness with her fingertips.

At this moment of relaxation, Concubine Xiang suddenly stood up, and the chair moved with a loud clatter, which startled the two of them.

Emperor Ming paused and wanted to continue, but Concubine Xiang came to the side of the two of them again. Seeing this, Ling Qiaoer also stood up, pulled up her skirt, and stepped aside respectfully.

The old people in the palace all knew that Concubine Xiang, who had been the most favored in the past, was about to have a seizure when she suddenly saw her favor taken away. However, she just obeyed, saying that she was not feeling well and wanted to leave first.

Seeing this, Ling Qiao’er also obeyed: “I am also tired and want to go back to rest. Although I know that Your Majesty is in a good mood today, I am pregnant and cannot sleep with you. It is better for Your Majesty to find another empress, which can be considered as a bonus for this celebration.”

“That’s fine.” Emperor Ming nodded, “Does Qiaoer have a candidate?”

“Then…Meimei Xia.”

Hearing Ling Qiaoer mentioning herself, Xia Wansheng stood up. Emperor Ming looked at her from a distance and narrowed his eyes slightly: “Xia Mei is not feeling well. She has never been on the green card. I’m afraid it’s inconvenient.”

“This…” In fact, the two of them were not arguing, but Fan Xia Wan surrendered and walked down the steps, hoping to regain his favor. However, she had already made up her mind and nodded along with Emperor Ming’s words, “What the emperor said is that the imperial doctor said that it is not suitable for me to sleep with you recently.”

Emperor Ming smiled coldly and asked Ling Qiaoer again.

Ling Qiaoer’s eyes fell on Concubine Xiang: “Then Concubine Xiang.”

“Didn’t I just say that I wasn’t feeling well? You still want me to sleep with you? Are you trying to bring trouble to the emperor?” Concubine Xiang was also angry and withdrew directly.

“Still the same temper.” Emperor Ming looked at Concubine Xiang’s retreating back and smiled knowingly.

After this push and push, the candidate for sleeping tonight has not yet been determined, but Ling Qiaoer no longer recommends it. Emperor Ming’s eyes swept across the crowd, and the concubines were also interested in it. They looked at Emperor Ming eagerly, hoping to get favor.

Finally, Emperor Ming’s eyes fell on Lin Xiner: “Then she should be Min Bin.”