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Chapter 670 Taboo

Han Mo's throat was dry, and he grabbed Xue's tender breasts with his right hand, and one hand could not accommodate them at all. In the darkness, Qinghou's breathing was rapid and his soul-stirring nasal sound was swollen.

General Han was very excited.

What he caught now was not the tender breasts of ordinary women, but the plump breasts of the queen of the dignified queen. In this world, how many people are afraid of this powerful queen, and how many people are frightened when they look at her, but this queen, which has made countless people fear, was caught by himself, with the plump and plump breasts. How could this scene not make people excited?

Han Mo could not have imagined that the first time he had an affair, the first time he had an entanglement with a married man, was the queen of Qingguo.

Han Mo dared not be like him. What would he think if the people of Qing State knew that the envoys of Yan State and their queen had such a erotic scene in Jubao Pavilion in Qing Palace?

The snow milk was smooth and firm and flexible. Han Mo also began to breathe rapidly. His hand couldn't help but gently grab it, making his hands smooth. This upright young woman in Qinghou was old and had a plump body. She was very mature. She was also the queen of a country and was extremely beautiful. In addition, she had a special maintenance method, which was not a way that ordinary people could have, so her skin was even more delicate and moist.

The body after the celebration will naturally not take care of the skin. From top to bottom, from head to bottom, every part of the body has been maintained by professional maintenance methods and high-quality maintenance items. This pair of snow milk is naturally the focus of maintenance. It is extremely perfect in shape, soft and elastic, and when you are moved, you will become even more congested.

Han Mo grabbed the woman gently and said "um" in her nose. Xiangxiang's soft body had already leaned over and leaned against Han Mo's chest. Han Mo's golden finger was under the strapless breasts. There was not even the last golden light in the room. It was pitch black and I couldn't see the expression of the woman's expression. I just heard the soft and charming voice of the woman: "Good man, you... hug me quickly..."

She asked Han Mo to hug her. Before Han Mo could do anything, she had already wrapped her hands around Han Mo's neck. Han Mo was surprised and felt a hot mouth. Qinghou's warm lips had already been pressed on.

The beauty was proficient in charming skills. When the lips touched each other, the lilac snake penetrated into Han Mo's mouth like a flexible little snake. She was extremely proactive. Her mouth was filled with the fragrance of orchids, and it was fragrant. Han Mo was even more cautious. At this moment, she was transformed by the beauty. She couldn't help but pull her hand out of her breasts, hugged Qinghou's slender waist with her hands, then slid down with one hand, touching Qinghou's plump buttocks tightly wrapped in silk skirt. The petals were indeed quite perky and fleshy. She couldn't help but grab it gently with her hands, round and plump, and extremely flexible.

Han Mo grabbed the woman with a slight grip, and her body pressed against Han Mo tightly. She was so beautiful. She was not sure whether she was kneading her on it to cater to Han Mo or because she was too deeply moved, she swayed gently, and her waist twisted, and her chest was full, which was grinding on Han Mo's chest, eroding the bones.

"Don't be too long..." Qinghou finally woke up from the warm kiss: "There is not much time, good guy, you...you want me..."

At this time, she even called herself "I" and only made Han Mo feel extremely exciting.

However, although Han Mo's blood was boiling at this time, he still had a hint of clarity in his heart. The envoys from foreign countries and the Queen of Qing were like this in Jubao Pavilion. To put it nicely, it was a marriage that was a night of joy. To put it badly, it was an "adultery" and an adulterer.

If this matter is leaked, even if it is a little bit of wind, the consequences will be unimaginable.

But at this time, the sexy woman was in her arms. Han Mo was neither willing nor knowing how to refuse such a noble woman to throw herself into her arms. Although he was still wondering why this woman had a dewy marriage with her, at this time, everything had been revealed. The sexy woman did not ambush anyone to frame her. Judging from what she said and did, she really wanted to have sex with her.

The reason is weird, but the temptation is realistic.

"Queen, here... is not very convenient..." Han Mo finally expressed his concerns.

This is a treasure house, and there is no suitable place except for the treasure cabinet containing treasures.

"Hold me to the table..." Qinghou murmured, his two jade arms wrapped around Han Mo's neck and did not let go.

Han Mo was stunned.

On the table?

After the celebration, do you want to have a happy life with yourself on the table?

Unbelievable.

The fire was burning with raging fire. Han Mo held Qinghou's plump buttocks, picked her up and placed her on the table next to her. Although the room was pitch black, Han Mo still remembered clearly where the table was.

Qinghou was placed on the table, his two slender legs were clamped against Han Mo's waist, and he said in a charming voice: "Good man, don't take off your clothes, just... just come in like this... I... I am already wet...!"

Han Mo's breath became thicker and heavier, and the arrow was on the string, so he had to fire it!

...

At this thrilling moment, I heard a rough scream: "The Emperor is here!" The sound was heavy and vast, breaking the silence atmosphere, but it came from the door of Jubao Pavilion. Although I was on the third floor, the sound clearly reached the upstairs.

The passionate Han Mo and Qinghou were immediately shocked. The fiery desire and flames were immediately poured down from their heads like a basin of cold water, completely extinguishing their two people's *.

Han Mo's body movement was as lightning as lightning. He had already let go of Qinghou and put on his gloves. Then he quickly took off the black scarf covered with Ye Mingzhu on the wall. His body movement was light and his speed was as fast as lightning. In just a moment, the black scarfs on the ten night pearls were taken off by Han Mo. The night pearl regained its luster and the room suddenly became lit.

When Han Mo took off the black scarf, Qinghou also returned to calm in an instant. He lit the oil lamp gracefully, then tidied up his messy clothes at the table, raised his head, and saw that Han Mo had returned to his calmness, biting his red lips, glaring at Han Mo resentfully, then took out a pair of "Peach Blossom Picture", took it in his hand, looked at Han Mo, and said lightly: "You come with me!" The lotus steps moved lightly, and his figure was about to go downstairs.

Han Mo secretly praised this woman's psychological quality in his heart. One minute ago, it was still spring. Love was rippling, and desire was like fire. In a short time, he returned to his graceful and noble, awe-invasive posture.

At this moment, I had already heard footsteps downstairs, and I heard the voice of Emperor Qing: "Changde Hou, I... I will let you take a look today... Let's take a look at Gu Kaizhi... Gu Kaizhi's "The Goddess of the Luo River"..."

Emperor Qing's voice was confused, obviously drunk.

Qinghou held the scroll in his hand, Han Mo followed behind Qinghou. When the two arrived at the stairs, they saw two palace maids holding Emperor Qing, who was drunk and hazy, and behind them were followed by Changde Hou Cao Yin and the national uncle Lu Shangde.

Qinghou immediately gave a gift, and Han Mo also bowed behind him and held his fists.

When Emperor Qing saw Empress Qing, he laughed and said, "Empress, Han... General Han wrote a few poems today... today? But... but he wanted to make a few more poems..."

Qinghou handed the scroll in his hand to Han Mo beside him, went forward, supported Emperor Qing himself, and said softly: "Sir, General Han has made two wonderful works and wrote lyrics on Tang Shuhu's paintings. These two paintings are already priceless."

"Only two songs?" Emperor Qing shook his head and said, "If it's not done, General Han, I'll tell you to make a few more songs."

Qinghou smiled gently and said softly: "Master, do you think this good word is as numerous as the stars? If the masterpiece is so easy to obtain, it is not very strange or precious. General Han has already made two poems tonight, both of which are wonderful works that are once a decade, and it is not easy!"

She spoke softly at this moment, looking tender and tender, but like a considerate and virtuous wife, and there was no trace of the unrestrained and coquettish just now. If Han Mo hadn't been sure that those things had happened just now, he would have thought that just now was just a dream.

This woman has indeed first-class acting skills, so natural, without any signs of movement.

Han Mo now has a feeling that he is so unrestrained and coquettish after just now, is he also acting?

Which one is the real cherry blossoms at this time and the unrestrained and coquettish style? Or both, or... these are not the cherry blossoms, but the two personalities she is good at performing?

What is her true character?

Han Mo's thoughts were as lightning, but his face was extremely calm. He thought that he had a good thing interrupted by Emperor Qing and others, and he felt three points disappointed but seven points of gladness.

If you really have some relationship with this queen, the consequences will be unpredictable.

He looked up slightly and saw that Changde Hou had already come upstairs and was looking at himself, his eyes full of concern.

"Empress..." Emperor Qing shook his swaying, obviously drinking a lot of wine. With Qinghou's support, he sat down on the large carved nanmu chair beside the table, and said vaguely: "When talking about the treasures collected by Jubao Pavilion, Changde Hou knew... I knew that I had a pair of... a pair of Gu Kaizhi's "The Goddess of the Luo River". Take it... and take it out for Changde Hou to take a look..." At this point, Emperor Qing lay on the chair, closed his eyes, and had already fallen asleep.

When Han Mo heard this, he immediately knew that Changdehou must have thought that Qinghou was cheating, and he was afraid that Qinghou would hurt him, so he used the excuse of looking at the painting to see if he was fine. He was suddenly moved and looked up at Cao Yin, but saw that Cao Yin was also looking at him, with a faint smile on his beautiful face. It was obvious that he saw that he was safe and relieved.

However, Qinghou, who was extremely gentle beside Emperor Qing, glanced at Cao Yin without anyone's notice, with a resentment in his beautiful eyes, and then glanced at Han Mo, but the light in his eyes was a hint of resentment.

Tonight's banquet was originally designed by Qinghou to persuade Emperor Qing to summon Han Mo, find the opportunity to bring Han Mo to Jubao Pavilion. She was confident that with her charming skills, she would be able to seduce Han Mo and thus seize Han Mo's essence and blood.

Everything was as she thought in advance, and everything went smoothly. If she said that she had just thought about seizing Han Mo's essence and blood and preparing for the blood of the golden body for the future of taking the immortal golden elixir, then she saw Han Mo slightly write two masterpieces that are peerless, this queen still admires Han Mo a little.

Who knew that when the love was strong and intense, he was actually destroyed by Cao Yin, so he was naturally very annoyed by Cao Yin.

She saw Han Mo's expression calm and standing there, with an elegant temperament, elegant and handsome appearance, and extremely resentful heart.
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