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    Female prince x handsome prince husband (7)

    Zhao Demu was resentful, not only against Yuyuan Zhen, but also against himself for not living up to expectations.

    When he thought about how he always lay in bed in such a state of confusion and Yu Yuanzhen looked at him from such a perspective, he felt that he was too addicted.

    The more he got into trouble, the more violent his movements became. His huge balls were slapping against Yuyuanzhen’s garden, slapping, slapping, and twitching vigorously.

    The intensity seemed to push the balls deep inside.

    In her sleep, Yu Yuanzhen felt as if she was drowning in water. She fluctuated with the current, but the water did not let go of her, constantly beating and washing her, ups and downs, up and down.

    My body was so heavy that I couldn’t exert any strength.

    This dense and continuously superimposed pleasure forced Zhao Demu again and again, which was different from all his previous experiences, especially because everything was now under his control.

    Yu Yuanzhen’s body had been ravaged to a state of disgrace, and her honey-colored skin was also covered with a layer of rosy.There were constant babbling moans and faint sounds of crying coming out of her mouth.

    He couldn’t hold back anymore and ejaculated, all of it squirted into her body. The strength in her body seemed to be taken away in an instant, and she gasped for breath.

    It was too tiring for him.

    Zhao Demu had never tried to move on his own, and he never knew how physically demanding it was to move on his own.After trying it now, I found that it is pain accompanied by pleasure.

    Although he didn’t want to get up and clean up the dirt on Yu Yuanzhen’s body, Zhao Demu finally got up.

    Early the next morning, Zhao Demu woke up listening to Yuyuan Zhen’s movements.

    Almost instantly, he opened his eyes, with some nervousness in them, looking at Yu Yuanzhen, trying to see if she had discovered anything.

    As soon as Yuyuan Zhen woke up, she noticed Zhao Demu’s eyes that were paying special attention to her, and felt a little weird in her heart.

    There was a slight soreness in her body, and she knew the reason.

    Today was not Mu Xiu’s day, and she had to go to court. Yuyuan Zhen left without saying anything to Zhao Demu.

    She didn’t think there was anything wrong. The relationship between two people was like this. It was normal if they did it, but it was abnormal if they didn’t do it.

    She originally wanted to ease the current tense relationship with Zhao Demu and let the two of them put aside their grudges.

    Seeing that Yuyuanzhen was really gone, Zhao Demu sat on the bed feeling a little empty.

    The boy went into the house to serve him, put on his clothes, and began to serve breakfast.

    Fortunately, Yu Yuanzhen punished some people last night, so Zhao Demu’s kitchen was very rich today.

    Who knew that if Mr. Wang turned around like this, punishing these servants would be like squeezing an ant to death.

    Just after breakfast, the men in the backyard of the palace began to make a commotion.

    After a while, people gathered in Zhao Demu’s yard, and they came to greet him with a good name.

    Zhao Demu sneered, this group of people has always been like this.

    If you have anything to do, just come to him to make your presence felt. He is usually impatient to talk to you, so let’s just see them all today.

    After receiving the order, the men who had been blocked outside the door rushed in one by one.

    The men here can be divided into two types at a glance. One is as passionate as fire, with delicate eyebrows and radiant eyes.The other kind is as gentle as water, both in dress and appearance, as quiet and elegant as a painting.

    “Congratulations, Mr. Wang. The prince came to stay at your place last night. If you can make the prince pregnant with an heir, then your place…”

    In the middle of his words, he was interrupted by another person: “I’m afraid some people can’t eat the grapes and say the grapes are sour.”

    The latter choked the former speechless, turned around and said to Zhao Demu: “Mr. Wang, you think so.”

    Looking at the interaction of this group of people with cold eyes, Zhao Demu felt bored: “What is it? Can you say what the prince does? If you haven’t learned the rules well, you will have to pull them all to learn again.”

    As soon as Zhao Demu finished speaking, the whole room fell silent, and several people who were originally preparing to make a scene slowly regained their senses.But the corners of their mouths still curled up in disdain. In just one night, Mr. Wang’s tail reached the sky.

    The air suddenly became quiet, Zhao Demu exhaled a breath of turbidity, rubbed his forehead, and was not prepared to talk to this group of people anymore.

    Suddenly, a thumping sound came from the floor.

    He opened his eyes and saw a rather thin man in green clothes kneeling in front of him.

    He recognized him, Song Heng, who had somehow made Yuyuanzhen dislike him some time ago.

    “I beg you, please let me come here once. I will never forget your great kindness.”

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