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    Chapter 110

    Yaoyue Tower.

    This is the highest place in the East Palace. There is a small building named Yaoyue Tower built on it.

    Standing here, you can have an unobstructed view of the entire East Palace. The field of vision is extremely wide, and thousands of scenery are within your eyes.

    And because the building is about a hundred feet high, it seems as if you can reach out to pick the stars, the sun and the moon, hence its name.

    Rong Chen sat in front of the sea bluestone piano table, stroking the strings of the guqin with his slender fingers. The clear sound penetrated through the layers of breeze and reached people’s hearts.

    There is a golden crane and Boshan incense burner placed on the piano table, which is burning with fine ambergris, shrouded in mist and faintly fragrant.

    The sound of the piano and the fragrance complement each other.

    There is also the beauty with fairy posture and moonlight in front of me. These three are extremely harmonious and radiant, making the Yaoyue Tower look like a fairy palace.

    It’s a pity that the little beauty’s face is not normal. The imperial red soft smoke Luo Qiyun skirt that highlights the waistline makes her look even more fragile. She even walks unsteadily. Before she can take two steps forward, she falls weakly on the brocaded coral carpet at her feet.

    Jiang Rongrong no longer had the strength to get up, and her little body lay tremblingly on the carpet, like a quail whose wings were wet by the rain, looking pitifully at the only man in front of her who could save her.

    “Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu”

    It’s so uncomfortable, that thing in the body can actually rotate consciously. As she walks, there is a sound every step of the way, which is sweet and sweet, but it seems that every sound is evidence of her passion.

    “Didn’t Nong Nong promise me that she would dance for me? Why can’t she even stand up now?”

    The man was like a god descending from the clouds, sitting leisurely and elegantly on the side of the piano table, twirling a string with his fingers and adjusting the sound.

    Looking from a distance, the whole body exudes the indifference unique to the king.

    It seems that the person who just opened his legs and stuffed the mianzi bell inside was not he.

    Just now she promised to dance for him, but she didn’t expect that she would actually dance with the obscene things in the ivory cabinet. This man also threatened her with “if she doesn’t keep her promise, she won’t be allowed to leave the palace” and semi-forced her to the couch.

    He tore off her clothes and removed her undergarments and underwear, then spread her white and tender legs, spread her tender cunt with two fingers, and rubbed the little hidden pearls with her other hands. When she was slightly moistened, she put the string of mianzi bells in.

    The Mianzi bell, also known as the Burmese bell, is an object in the house that came from a small border country.

    The sphere is hollow and shaped like a broad bean. It is covered with red gold and has mercury inside. It can be rolled back and forth. When placed inside a woman’s body, it will vibrate spontaneously, causing numbness all over the body and itching in the female body.

    Jiang Rongrong originally thought that the bell was a small bell, but how could she have thought that this little golden ball would be so lustful?

    However, when she knew it, Rong Chen had already stuffed it into her body, leaving no room for regret.

    Finally, he changed the naked she into a dance skirt. Originally, Rong Chen didn’t even allow her to wear obscene clothes and pants. He just wanted to see the little beauty wrapped in a cigarette skirt, with her breasts half exposed and her pussy clenched tightly, looking slutty. But Jiang Rongrong refused to obey.

    In the end, he had to reach an agreement: after a while, Rong Chen could do whatever he wanted, and she was not allowed to have any objections. Then he put on her obscene clothes, wrapped her big breasts, and used the obscene pants to cover the small pussy containing Mian Ziling, and carried the trembling beauty to Yaoyue Tower.

    “Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu”

    The bell seemed to be alive, rotating inside the body, and every inch of tender meat in the hole tried to suck it tightly. However, the golden ball was too small. The harder the pussy pressed, the faster it vibrated. Not only could it not stop it, but it only intensified.

    One after another, rotating and beating, stimulating Jiang Rongrong’s tender pussy.

    Jiang Rongrong gritted her teeth, but she still couldn’t stop the flow of spring fluid from her lower body. Fortunately, she was wearing underwear, otherwise she would have been carried by him all the way there, and there would have been water stains all over the house.

    “Cousin… Cousin… Help Nong Nong… Wuwu…”

    The man was sitting so close to her, but he only looked at her with his starry phoenix eyes.

    Watch her transform from a noble lady to a slut.

    Watching her transform from an innocent fairy in the eyes of everyone to a enchantress crawling in front of him to beg for sex.

    Indifferent.

    He just sat there, his big and jointed hands brushing the strings, like jade trees piled with snow, handsome and indifferent.

    Rong Chen stared at her closely, as if he wanted to tear her apart and swallow her into his belly. The desire in his lower abdomen gradually rose, but he suppressed it with his internal strength. He wanted to appreciate the beauty controlled by desire.

    This desire is given by he, and it can only be he. Only in front of his eyes can she show the appearance of a fairy degenerating into a demon.

    The wind from the high-rise building blows the gauze curtains around the pavilion, and the rich and deep fragrance of ambergris makes people feel drunk and sleepy. Only the beauty in the building, looking at her softly, is so beautiful that it touches the soul and makes her heart happy.

    The author has something to say:

    Gone are the days of driving on the road.

    The next chapter is about cars.

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