Queen and Servant (2)

Author: dbsdhffa
Word count: 17312
“Mian’er, um, come here.”
Huantai Yu Shan leaned on the armrest of the chair with one hand, began to swing her buttocks up and down, and slowly manipulated the little servant under her, seeing Yu Yimian leaning over on her knees, she grabbed his shoulder and kissed his sweet little mouth.
Yugen was swallowed by the tight acupoints, Chuge Fengyin first
Panting and moaning coquettishly, she gradually couldn’t stand it anymore, and began to shake her head and shout, “My lord, please fuck Fengyin a little bit, Fengyin is going to be fucked to death”.
He called Huantai Yu Shan so much that he really wanted to fuck him to death, sat down with all his strength, and hit his butt on his pubic bone again and again, making loud “pop” noises.
Emotionally high, Huantai Yu Shan half-strangled Yu Yimian’s neck, penetrated his tongue deeper into his mouth, absorbed the licking fluid more forcefully, kissed Yu Yimian almost out of breath, and pushed her gently with a flushed face.
“Ah, lord, Feng Yin was fucked to death by you…”
Heh, this kid Feng Yin disarmed not too quickly, he shot a lot of yang essence in, Huantai Yu Shan withdrew his tongue, and let go of the struggling Yu Yimian.
There was still a silver thread hanging between the lips of the two of them, Yu Yimian sensibly stretched out her little pink tongue to hook it, then sucked it into her mouth, and went forward to clean up the spots on the corners of her mouth.
“Mian’er, I didn’t neglect you even though I broke my servant’s body, shouldn’t you give me something in return, huh?”
Yu Shan of Huantai raised his butt, and the semi-soft penis in the hole slid out, and the glans was still rubbed at the hole, bringing out a mixture of female and male body fluids, a lot of which was sprinkled on Feng Yin’s crotch, “Feng Yin, use your obscene clothes to wipe this king, this king is going to sleep.”
“My lord…” Yu Yimian’s body trembled because of the wolves and tigers in his eyes, and he didn’t know what to say.
“Mian’er, what’s the relationship between you and your third elder brother?” Afterwards, Feng Yin gently and carefully cleaned up her vagina, Huantai Yu Shan took a breath, thinking of something unimportant but necessary to understand.
“My elder brother?” Yu Yimian was a little surprised that the prince would ask about his family, “It’s good.”
It shouldn’t be, Yu Yimian and his elder brother were both raised by the prime minister’s husband, Huantai Yu Shan continued to ask, “Then, have you guys talked recently?”
“Although my third brother and I are siblings, but our ages are far apart, we rarely communicate with each other on a daily basis, not to mention that my third brother married into the Marquis of Hujin three years ago, and we have less contact since then.” Yu Yimian told the truth, not quite understanding why the prince suddenly cared so much about his relationship with his elder brother.
Although Marquis Hu Jin had been fighting in the frontier in her early years, and her class teacher returned to the court not long ago, she was very capable in the army and in the officialdom. If she hadn’t read much when she was young and couldn’t hold a civil position, she would be the first one to be eliminated by the imperial sisters.
Marquis Hu Jin has always been a loner, and I have never seen her get along with any official in the officialdom. It is worth noting that she is not very masculine, and someone gave her a gift.A car of beauties was also rejected by her with good words, and the marriage was also based on the marriage set by her parents when she was a child.
Yu Shan of Huantai intends to befriend this Marquis of Hu Jin at that time, but he just needs to find a good opportunity, “Mian’er, you and your third elder brother are always the same father and siblings, we haven’t seen each other for a long time, so it’s not good to be so far away, the wedding day is over, you should find a good day to meet him.”
“Yes, my lord.” Yu Yimian had a delicate mind, and roughly guessed that the lord wanted to establish a relationship between Prince Yu’s Mansion and Marquis Hu Jin’s Mansion through him. The lord is his own wife, so he has nothing to shirk.
“Okay, let’s not talk about that, the king can’t wait to fuck Mianer well.”
Standing up straight, Huantai Yu Shan grabbed Yu Yimian’s shoulder, pushed forward, pressed his soft upper body firmly on the desk, touched his somewhat straight penis down, and scratched at the eye opening with his thumb.
After a while, her fingers were stained with a lot of Yu Yimian’s prostatic fluid, the little fairy man bit his lips with red eyes, and let out a few low-pitched hums from time to time, his delicate nose glowed like a drunken elf.
Yu Shan of Huantai swept to a row of writing brushes hanging on the side, became playful, and stretched out his arm to take down a medium-thin brush brush.
Holding the brush, she brushed his white and shiny forehead with the smooth brush, then brushed over the thick long eyebrows, slid from the center of the brows to the tip of the nose, and landed on her lips.
Being tickled by her face and heart, Yu Yimian tilted her head to try to hide, “My lord?”
“Stand forward, this king is going to fuck you.” Huantai Yu Shan chuckled, put down his brush, and habitually scraped off the bridge of Yu Yimian’s nose, turned his head to look at Feng Yin who had slowed down, “Feng Yin, come here and hug this king’s chest, and serve you well.”