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    Ling Qiaoer’s body constitution was somewhat special, so the poison took effect very slowly, giving her the illusion that she was not poisoned.

    However, when Lin Muan’s hand touched the center of her leg, she discovered that there was also a wet patch under her panties.

    When her thoughts returned to herself from Lin Muan’s meat rod, the poison finally broke through the dam, surged out, and fully exploded.

    The inside of her pussy was as hot as if it was on fire, and the pussy flesh in the pussy began to twist together. The wetness was like incontinence, flowing down, completely soaking the bottom of her pants.

    “It smells so good… it smells so good…” Lin Mu’an pulled off her long skirt, staring at the wet mark with red eyes, licking the corners of her lips constantly, like a hungry wolf.

    “No! It can’t be done!” Ling Qiaoer tightly covered her lower body with her hands, but she was not strong enough to struggle against a man.

    “Qiao’er, just let me take a look!” Lin Mu’an took her wrist and pulled off the unsightly fabric, finally getting a glimpse of her dream pussy.

    There is no hair on the bare legs, and they are as white and tender as buns. The two plump lips are like delicate flowers, blooming in the center of her legs, as if they have just been hit by rain, and are covered with transparent juice, making them even more delicate.

    And there is a slit like an embroidery needle in the middle of the delicate flower, which squirms slightly and spits out fragrant flower liquid.

    Although Lin Mu’an is ignorant, he has read erotic books. What’s more, in order to succeed this time, Lin Xiner specially made up a lesson for him and let him encounter a live erotic palace.

    Although Lin Muan left immediately and did not take a closer look, he was quite impressed by the sexual intercourse posture.

    Looking at the wet pussy and thinking about the bump in the morning, he suddenly realized that only by inserting the meat rod into the little slit could he relieve his pain.

    Ling Qiaoer shouted several times, but no one responded at all. She knew that someone must have deliberately arranged this matter, so she gave up.

    “We can’t!” Ling Qiaoer’s voice already sounded a bit crying.

    She liked Lin Mu’an a little, and even her body was full of desire, but she couldn’t. Although she tried to convince him, Lin Mu’an, who was poisoned by lust, had long lost his previous rationality, and actually thrust his meat rod into the pussy.

    Ling Qiao’er felt bad and closed her eyes. Unexpectedly, the young man didn’t find the right position. He just pressed against the top of the flower seam and kept pressing.

    Ling Qiaoer’s lower abdomen trembled with pleasure, and another stream of semen spurted out of her pussy, directly spraying on the meat rod.

    “Hey, why can’t you get in?” Lin Muan gasped and moved.

    Although she didn’t find the right place for a while, Ling Qiaoer knew that it would be a matter of time.

    Although her body was controlled by desire, Ling Qiaoer’s mind was still clear. While struggling, she raised her hand to grab the teapot on the table and smashed it against Lin Muan’s head.

    With a “bump”, the teapot shattered, and Lin Mu’an staggered and fell down.

    Ling Qiaoer picked up the fragments on the ground and cut her palm, letting the heartbreaking sting cover up the lustful desire.

    She straightened her skirt and turned to leave, but when she saw the blood seeping from Lin Muan’s forehead, she felt uneasy.

    She squatted down and checked the wound. Fortunately, it was not serious. Lin Muan was grunting and seemed to be about to wake up.

    The meat rod was still standing there hard. Ling Qiaoer knew that the poison of lust had not been resolved, and she was afraid that he would wake up and do evil again. She hurriedly opened the door and went out, but she didn’t expect to bump into Xiang Ming who was coming back.

    Although Lin Xiner deliberately lured Xiang Ming away, Xiang Ming was also very shrewd. Seeing that there was nothing serious, she sneaked back.

    “Princess, what’s wrong with you? Where are you going so late?” Xiang Ming was surprised to see Ling Qiaoer’s disheveled clothes and flustered expression.

    “Xiangming, do you want to do it?”

    “What are you doing?” Ling Qiaoer suddenly asked, leaving Xiangming confused.

    “Of course it’s a matter between men and women.” Ling Qiaoer knew that the poison in Lin Mu’an was unusual. Only real intercourse, allowing the meat rod to absorb the liquid, could detoxify it.

    She couldn’t help him detoxify, but she didn’t want him to wake up in pain. When she saw the fragrant tea, she also thought of this.

    “Princess, what are you talking about? When I arrived at Shangshu Mansion, my slaves behaved themselves very well. I’m not like Lihua, who does things that are shameless and shameless with a book boy.”

    “Hmph! I’ve been hooking up with that boy all day long…” Ling Qiao’er sneered, but she didn’t argue anymore. After all, it was just a temporary pain that made her endure the desire, and she was afraid that she would have an attack later. “That boy can’t do it. What about the Seventh Young Master? He is still a boy.”

    “Princess, I don’t understand what you are saying.”

    Ling Qiao’er didn’t beat around the bush and pulled Xiang Ming to the door. The moonlight slanted into the room, and she saw Lin Mu’an lying on the ground, naked lower body, with a penis standing straight up, holding his head, and was about to struggle to get up.

    “Seventh Young Master, he had sex after drinking and wanted to molest me. I knocked him unconscious and he is about to wake up. Look at what he said. He is so high. If he doesn’t let it out, he will probably choke. Although I can’t have sex with him, I don’t want him to feel uncomfortable. You might as well help him relieve himself.”

    “This is so embarrassing!” Xiang Ming said she didn’t want to, but that was a lie. After all, she had already had sex with Ling Xicheng every night, and she had already learned about it, but she really didn’t like the boy.

    “Huh, you’re not a virgin anymore. Stop pretending to me.” Ling Qiao’er pushed Xiang Ming into the room, “You blew out the lamp and pretended to be me, and got into a good relationship with him. He is drunk and has injuries on his head. I’m afraid he can’t tell the difference, so don’t expose it.”

    “But why should I pretend to be a princess?”

    “Hmph, he doesn’t like you. What if he knows it’s you and refuses to do it?”

    Xiang Ming didn’t know that Lin Mu’an was poisoned by adultery. When she got angry, she wouldn’t pick on any woman. She only thought Ling Qiao’er’s words were reasonable.

    She entered the room, blew out the candles, and helped Lin Mu’an walk to the bed. At this time, Lin Mu’an also woke up completely, and saw a figure in a trance.

    “Qiaoer, Qiaoer…”

    “It’s me, are you okay?” Xiangming lowered her voice and replied.

    Lin Muan was overjoyed and hugged her.

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