In the past, the little empress did not allow it and even cried and begged for death. "You've been married to me for more than a year. Why didn't I touch you?" Kang Xi asked. Do you really think that I'm diligent in government affairs and don't like lust? I'll tell you the truth. I'm sick. I won't be able to get hard for the rest of my life. If you don't believe me, you can take a look for yourself. Touch it yourself and see if I, Quque Quo, will have any reaction.”
After Kang Xi finished speaking, he actually took off his pants and revealed the little earthworm.
"If you can get pregnant immediately, then your son will be the Crown Prince. In the future, I will definitely let him inherit the throne. You should think about it carefully.”
In front of Wang Zijun, the little empress was still a little shy. She suddenly thought about how this concerned her future happiness and her son's throne, so she really touched and kneaded little Kangxi's brother for a while. Just as she said, there was no reaction at all.
It was like a little dead snake, its head drooping.
Wang Zijun was excited and came over to flick Little Kangxi's sparrow.
"You have to take into account the emperor's dignity and face. Only I can help him clear his suspicions and let him raise his head as a man.”
After saying that, he winked at the little empress a few times.
For such a top-notch girl, direct possession was not the greatest pleasure. The most comfortable thing was the process of possession. Although Wang Zijun could not use the enslavement skill, it aroused his great desire and possessiveness.
At this time, the little empress did not speak anymore. She only lowered her head and pulled her fingers.
Since ancient times, the palace had been in chaos. For power and money, these women would do anything. Otherwise, how could there be such a terrifying palace fight? Dignity, love, humanity, kinship, in the face of power and desire, they all became so pale.
Kang Xi smiled knowingly at Wang Zijun and said,"I need some quiet, some quiet. He had to think about how to deal with Ao Bai tomorrow. Brother Xiaogui, stay in my palace tonight! Cough cough, this, this Hershey, this is an imperial edict, you understand? Alright, I'm going out to read."
After Kang Xi left, Wang Zijun was alone with the Empress. In such a romantic environment, Wang Zijun quietly enjoyed the romantic feeling.
The two of them were silent. The scene was so quiet that Wang Zijun could almost hear his own heartbeat.
It was unknown if the little empress had been suppressing herself for too long or was forced by the Emperor's decree, but she took the initiative to speak,""Brother Gui, you do it! I'm ready."
After saying that, she saw that Wang Zijun was still in a daze, so she took the initiative to lean over and put Wang Zijun's hand on her soup dumplings.
Instantly, an electric current ran through Wang Zijun's entire body.
His mind, limbs, and heart were all being attacked by a surge of hot blood.
A primitive desire gushed out.
"Ahhhh! I can't take it anymore!"
You know what happens next. Due to the requirements of the naked swollen chrysanthemum, it could not be described as yellow. Therefore, during this period of time, we will exercise our bodies and do a class exercise. Please pay attention to the rhythm of the music.
The hundredth set of broadcast gymnastics began now:
One, two, three, four.
Two, two, three, four.
Three, two, three, four.
Four, two, three, four.
He changed his position.
Five, two, three, four.
Six, two, three, four.
Seven, two, three, four.
Eight, two, three, four.
Repeat, do it again
Time passed very quickly. A philosopher once said that the same hour could make a huge difference. You were next to Sister Feng. One minute felt longer than an hour. If you were to sit next to Teacher Cang, an hour would only feel like a minute.
Wang Zijun was like this. He had ten minutes, but he felt that it was only one second.
At this moment, the little empress was lying on the yellow couch with her face flushed red. Her eyes were closed, and there were still traces of tears on her face. Was this a cry of pain or joy? Perhaps both.
He then looked at Wang Zijun, who was panting as he smiled."It's the original, but it feels different. Hahaha! The country is mine, and so are the beauties. Yongzheng, daddy is waiting for you, okay?"
"Puff!"
Wang Zijun lifted the blanket excitedly and looked at the fiery red color under the blanket. It was like a gorgeous red peony.
"Wow! Could this be the taste of good luck?”
For the first time, Wang Zijun had a good impression of God.
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