251 “(Quick Travel) Meat Eating Journey” Chapter 250

Chapter 250 Ancient times‧Whoring Holy Monk‧Extra‧Melancholy His Majesty the Emperor

As the emperor of the Great Yin Dynasty, Ye Xuan felt very melancholy.

Ordinarily she has nothing to worry about now. There are already a number of ministers in the government. The Queen Mother, who had a bad relationship with her in the past, has invited her to go to Yuntai Mountain to practice Buddhism for many years because she didn’t know people well. She is also accompanied by her lover. Their only child, Ye Qingsheng, is so smart that even Chen An, the prime minister of the court, praised him for being a king. He is now six years old and will soon leave the cabinet to study.

But Ye Xuan was depressed and couldn’t explain it, and she couldn’t tell others about her depression, not even Huayan.

“Aniang!” Hearing the child’s clear voice in the distance, the little prince Ye Qing ran over and hugged Ye Xuan’s leg, “Aniang, Aniang, Gao Daban said that you want to move your son to Yuqing Palace, but if you don’t want your son, your son will live with Aniang!”

Ye Xuan sighed silently, and tried to persuade Ye Qing: “Aqing is an adult now. Only an adult can be the master of a palace.”

The source of her melancholy lies in her beloved son. Ye Qing is good at everything, but he is too clingy to his mother. Except for the fact that he is not weaned yet, after he can talk, he cries every day and wants to live with his mother-in-law.Ye Xuan felt sorry for her son, so she kept him by her side for six years.

Six years, His Majesty the Emperor thought melancholy, it has been six years since she had an open and honest relationship with her Huai Qing in the bedroom.The upright couple were reduced to the point where they had to sneak around while their son was asleep if they wanted to have some intimacy.Ye Xuan silently shed a handful of bitter tears for herself. She really wanted to be like before, having sex with Huaiyan in the dormitory every day. She could be on the table if she wanted, stand if she wanted to do that, and if she was in a good mood, she could go to the garden once.But here, Xiang Huaiyan had already entered the port, and suddenly the sound of his son shouting came from outside the door.Fortunately, Huai Yan is extremely talented. Most men would stop doing it long ago after being frightened like this a few times.

So when the political affairs hall wrote a letter saying that the prince could leave the court to study, Ye Xuan didn’t hesitate for a moment and threw her son out immediately.

After getting rid of this “little tail”, she went to the palace with Huai Yan, saying it was called meditation and recuperation.

Huaiyan smiled on the chariot and said, “If Qing knew you were gone, he would definitely jump.”

Ye Xuan said angrily: “If I don’t leave, I will be beaten into disgrace by that boy. In the past few years, there has never been a night when…” Before she finished speaking, Huai Yan coughed. Ye Xuan saw that his ears were indeed a little red, and laughed in her heart. After so many years, the silly monk is still so serious and shy, “Huai Qing,” she put her bare hands on the man’s neck, “you don’t miss me at all.”

Think about it, why would Huaiyan not think about it?When his wife was young and beautiful, although Aqing was already six years old, she was only in her early twenties now.She looks like a delicate little woman with the charm of a mature mother, making her even more attractive than when she was still a girl.Sleeping next to Huaiyan every night, with only a piece of snow-white neck exposed under the collar of his pajamas, Huaiyan could see it and his mouth would go dry.If it hadn’t been for the son sleeping in the middle, he would have leaned over.

The summer shirt was thin. At this moment, she raised her hand, and Ruyuhao’s wrist was exposed from under the wide cuff. Huaiyan grabbed her little hand and licked her wrist with his big tongue.After a while, in the spacious royal chariot, suppressed moans and heavy breathing began one after another, as well as ambiguous sounds of tutting, as if it was being licked hard, and water dripped out, and the wet little pussy was stirred up, making a squeaking sound.

Half an hour later, the palace arrived.However, the two people in the royal chariot did not make a sound, and the accompanying maids lowered their heads and stayed where they were.

It wasn’t until more than an hour later that a low-pitched male voice came from the carriage asking someone to carry the royal chariot directly into the emperor’s chamber in Huayang Palace. After everyone left, Huai Yan came out holding the weak Ye Xuan.

The emperor was only wearing a thin shirt, which was still a man’s undergarment, and his exposed legs and slender waist were covered with kiss marks and water stains.The two calves were hanging down like a swing, and the man’s big hands were holding her buttocks, so she had not clamped those legs properly. A faint pink flesh slit was visible in the middle of the legs, but now it was red, swollen and messy, covered with white and turbid semen.

Entering the dormitory like this, the maids had already prepared all the utensils for bathing.At this time, even if the master does not give orders, the slave knows that there is no need to keep someone to serve, so he quietly stands guard outside the dormitory.The soundproofing effect of the dormitory was excellent, so naturally one could not hear the soft moans that had been ringing in the hall all night, but later turned into cries.

The next day Ye Xuan woke up feeling uncomfortable.She wanted to complain about Huai Yan’s lack of restraint, but she also wanted it very much in her heart.How long had it been since the couple had been so ridiculous? Huayan’s big cock was inserted into the hole and almost never left, and even the time for it to soften was very short.

Huai Yan was obviously holding back the pain too much. He pinched her little ass and penetrated her from behind and fucked her for more than half an hour. Later, he held her while walking and fucked her. Flower Heart was fucked hundreds of times. When she cried out for orgasm, he pressed her against the wall, growled and squirted thick semen into her for several minutes.

Yin Huaiyan didn’t want to let her go so easily. Seeing that her belly was swollen from the cum, he spread her legs and held her like a child peeing. He pressed her belly with his big hands to let her drain out the semen.Ye Xuan just cried while watching her vagina spit out water. She finally emptied the full little uterus, and then the big cock was inserted with a pop, leaving no space.

She and Huai Yan lived in the palace for three full months, during which time they lived the same ridiculous life as six years ago.She didn’t wear any trousers or a bra all day long. Either she hooked Huaiyan, or he spread her legs when he was in the mood. Her body, which had been trained to be extremely sensitive, would fall limply into the man’s arms. Renhuaiyan fucked her by the pool, halfway up the mountain, and even on a tree.

Originally, I wanted to stay for a while longer, but unfortunately my son’s letters came one after another. Although they were reluctant to leave, the emperor and the empress returned to the palace.

On the way back, Huai Yan saw his wife pouting with her little mouth unhappy, and said with a warm smile: “The Qing’s are getting older too. If you like it, we can come here every six months to teach you how to relax.”

Ye Xuan naturally wanted it, but she was also very worried: “What if Qing doesn’t let him go?”

Huaiyan was also helpless about his son’s stubborn temper. After thinking about it, he said, “Just say that the royal heirs cannot be too thin. If you want to give Aqing a younger brother and sister, being in the palace is not conducive to maintaining your health.”

Ye Xuan thinks this idea is a good one, although she doesn’t want to have any more children at all. If a devil comes to her, she will have to live as a couple.Unexpectedly, neither of them expected that when they returned to the palace and asked for Ping An’s pulse as usual, Ye Xuan was pregnant again.

Now it’s better, the melancholy Emperor thought, he has to abstain from sex for more than half a year, no, maybe another six years!