The lights in the room were flashing. In this quiet room, Qinghou was wearing a Taoist robe, which really had the meaning of a green lamp and ancient Taoist Taoist, but the heart and body of this Taoist nun were already full of spring, and this spring spirit also permeated the entire room.

For many people, washing the queen of Qing Kingdom's feet is really a big flaw. I'm afraid there are countless men in the world who line up to do this, but it's rare to meet Qinghou's pair of jade feet.

If it were other men, they would probably be flattered and would not be able to seek it.

But Han Mo was quite unwilling in his heart. This was not because Han Mo had any other thoughts. It was just a dignified envoy of Yan State who wanted to wash the feet of a foreign queen. It sounded strange. Moreover, a seven-foot man bathed his feet for a woman. Han Mo was still quite dissatisfied with it. However, thinking that this woman would wash her feet later, she felt a little balanced and made up her mind that when the queen washed her feet later, she would have to put on a good look of a man.

There are only me and the queen here, and this woman deliberately seduces herself. If she does it a little too much, it will probably not have much to do with it.

The wooden barrel was placed in front of Qinghou. Qinghou's watery eyes just looked at Han Mo, biting his red lips, and was so beautiful that hem hem was not speaking, but just lifted up the hem of the Taoist robe.

Han Mo looked carefully and realized that there were no clothes inside Qinghou, but if she said that she was wearing clothes, it would be a bit inaccurate.

The Taoist robe was lifted up, revealing two dazzling white legs, crystal clear and plump, neither thick nor thin, and extremely symmetrical. The legs had a very beautiful curve. Although they were quite fleshy, they did not look thick at all, but they were firm and slender. Only these two legs were already heart-pounding.

Only by looking closely can you see that outside the round legs, you are wearing white gauze pants as thin as cicada wings. This white gauze is attached to the jade legs. If you don’t look closely, you will not be able to see its existence at all.

However, Han Mo, who was born in a noble family, knew very well that this kind of white veil was extremely expensive. One or two of this kind of white veil was the price of several kilograms of gold. Not to mention in the Central Plains, even in the Qing Kingdom, which was rich in silk, this kind of white veil had extremely rare output, with only nearly a hundred horses of grain produced a year. Moreover, the output of this kind of white veil was classified as official production, and more than half of the finished products produced were sent to the palace.

Yunsha!

Han Mo still remembers the name of this white veil. It is said that wearing this white veil is extremely cool and light, and many nobles want to ask for it but can't.

Looking at the thin silk, Qinghou's jade legs were already beautiful. At this time, he was wrapped in clouds, showing a dreamy beauty, adding endless charm.

The gray Taoist robe shows the snow-whiteness of cloud yarn and beautiful legs.

Han Mo pretended to be calm, but just looked at the beautiful legs, and really wanted to reach out and touch them.

Although Han Mo pretended to be calm, Qinghou was so smart that she knew the charming technique. In order to be favored in front of Emperor Qing, she had worked hard to learn the art of slept. She was really familiar with the matter between men and women. The pair of charming eyes looked at Han Mo's eyes, and had captured a trace of excitement hidden in it from Han Mo's clear eyes. A charming smile appeared on her lips. She gently raised her left leg and moved elegantly. Her hand gently rolled up the trouser legs, while rolling her trouser legs and biting her fragrant lips. The charming eyes stared at Han Mo's eyes with spring in full charm and charming appearance. Han Mo was also a shameless person, but when she was stared at by Qinghou's charming eyes, she felt a fever on her face, her heart was beating wildly, and she sighed secretly: "You can let Emperor Qing obey her will, this woman is really a peerless beauty..."

After Qinghou rolled Yunsha's trouser legs to his knees, he lifted another round and tender leg, and also took Yunsha to his knees, and for a moment he exposed most of the two white legs.

Under the light, the two jade legs are crystal clear, white and tender, making people want to take a bite on them.

...

"Queen, do you need to add some cold water here?" Han Mo asked softly when he saw the water in the wooden barrel steaming.

Qinghou's eyes were flowing and he said softly: "Do you see the stone inside?"

Han Mo nodded slightly.

"The hot water will cool down instantly when you touch these stones." Qinghou chuckled, "Don't see the steaming heat, the water is no longer hot." Speaking of this, she pinched the hem of the Taoist robe with both hands to prevent it from sliding down, but her legs were already put into the wooden barrel.

Only then did Han Mo realize that the effect of this momentum may be as cool as Siluo Stone.

White legs were put into the wooden barrel, and Qinghou immediately leaned against the chair, and a comfortable and gentle moan came out of his nose, and the ecstatic moan was full of spring.

"Good man, hurry up and wash them..." Qinghou leaned on the chair and stared at Han Mo's eyes with a hint of begging.

Han Mo stood beside him and hesitated for a moment. At this point, there was nothing to hide. He finally squatted down and looked at Qinghou again. She was biting her red lips and looking at him. Her face was full of expectation. Han Mo had to roll up her sleeves, stretch out her hand, and penetrated into the water, gently touching one of Qinghou's little feet.

Most women's feet have more or less flaws. Some are bigger, some are smaller, some are thinner, some are obese, some are uneven in length, and some are darker or shallower. However, the small feet of Qinghou are evenly symmetrical and exquisite, without any flaws. No matter the shape, fat, thin, and small, they are just right. They are really the best among the best.

Han Mo held it in his hand, feeling that he was holding a work of art, warm and smoothing his hand.

His hand touched Qinghou's little feet, and the little feet immediately giggled and charming. Seeing Qinghou's appearance, Han Mo thought that his dignified man was going to wash her feet. She laughed so hard, and immediately felt annoyed. He grabbed Qinghou's little feet hard and scratched her feet hard.

"Ouch..." Qinghou screamed softly: "Bad thing, what are you doing... Are you deliberately bullying others?"

Han Mo smiled and said, "Empress, Han Mo has always had great strength and is not evenly exerting force, don't blame him..."

"It looks like you are very gentle. I thought you were a kind-hearted man... but I didn't expect it but it was so light and heavy..." Qinghou looked at Han Mo hatefully, "Be gentle, don't hurt others..."

Han Mo gently kneaded his delicate little feet with even strength. Since this woman was going to have an affair, General Han naturally sacrificed his life to accompany the gentleman.

Although Qinghou's charming skills are amazing, General Han was a man in his two lives. He had a great relationship with Teacher Cang in his previous life and had great experience. He has watched the classic spring since he was five years old in this life. He has also practiced the classic spring in his past and present life, so his ability may not be inferior to Qinghou. He scratched Qinghou's calves with one hand as if he was silent on Qinghou's calves, and the other hand gently kneaded the soft tissue of Qinghou's tiny feet. In just a moment, Qinghou's fair face had flushed, and the seductive nasal sound began to become rapid.

"It's really fucking sensitive." Seeing the use of a little trick, Qinghou reacted greatly, and General Han suddenly felt contempt in his heart.

Qinghou seemed to feel that he was showing weakness. He opened his eyes and saw Han Mo looking at him with a smile. He immediately looked shy. He gave Han Mo a blank look and bit his silver teeth, as if he was a little angry.

"The queen's little feet... are so petite." Han Mo joked softly: "Women who say they have little feet... are very big, and they don't know whether it is true or false..."

Upon hearing this, Qinghou raised his eyebrows, "What do you mean by saying that I am so immense...?"

Han Mo smiled indifferently and said, "That is... a big appetite!"

"You make it clear, don't be confused." Although Qinghou's face still looked charming, there was a hint of imperceptible harshness deep in his eyes. "How can I have a big appetite?"

Han Mo could naturally hear the slight change in Qinghou's tone, calm and composed. He smiled, looked at Qinghou, and still gently kneaded Qinghou's feet, and slowly said: "When the foreign minister said it, don't blame the queen!"

"you say!"

Han Mo leaned forward slightly and said, "The Queen is not a nonsense among the foreign ministers. The foreign minister has just read a book. The book said that the queen's little feet are round and delicate, and she has a big appetite in that aspect."

Qinghou frowned slightly, but he soon understood. He bit his red lips, and water spilled out from his beautiful eyes, and said with hatred: "It turns out that General Han likes to read those inappropriate books..."

"Food, sex, and nature!" General Han said seriously, raised his hand and pointed to the portrait of me hanging on the wall. "I'm afraid this old man will inevitably be able to avoid this worldly affairs!"

Han Mo intended to say this.

If he was pure and gentle, he would feel like he was being teased by this woman. He was reversed by Yan Xueji. This time, facing a queen, Han Mo refused to allow him to passively be teased by a woman to take advantage of it. Men should take the initiative, be full of a conquering heart, and conquer the noblest and most powerful woman in Qing Kingdom.

Hearing Han Mo pointing at me, Qinghou immediately said solemnly: "Don't talk nonsense..." Then he covered his lips, laughed "puff", and was charming.

After a smile, Qinghou actually took out a small foot from the bucket. It was as smooth and crystal clear as a jade shell, and the lights were dim, but the faint light shining on the jade legs was still white and dazzling.

Qinghou's legs were not only round and elastic, but also very powerful. They lifted up and had a beautiful curve. Then they stretched out and gently tapped Han Mo's chest. The legs moved up and down, and they gently stroked Han Mo's chest with their feet. Their beautiful eyes dripped in water, and their voice was soft: "Do you have a big appetite... You haven't tried it, how could you know?"

She raised her legs and suddenly the gap between her legs appeared. General Han looked sharp and silently, looking at the place, thrilling. He saw that there were no other clothes inside, and it was still covered with clouds. He just glanced at the sight of the lights, and he didn't see anything good.

Han Mo coughed, stared at Qinghou's face as if calm, and smiled softly, "Does the queen want Han Mo to know?"

"It's not that easy." Qinghou laughed, took his feet back, took both feet out of the bucket, and stood up from the chair with barefoot, and said with a charming smile: "My General Han, you are very dedicated to serving me. I am now respectful to you and bathe your feet... But, you must remember that it is not the queen of Qing Kingdom who bathes you, but... a Taoist nun..."

"Do you deceive yourself!" Han Mo said in his heart: "Everyone is like this, and you are still pretending to be serious here... Can't the queen wash my feet?" His face was covered with spring breeze. He was about to enjoy the service of the country, but before he could sit down, he was pulled over by Qinghou. Then the beautiful woman gently untied Han Mo's coat and took it off, and carefully placed it aside. Han Mo only had underwear left, and Qinghou let Han Mo sit down.

The most powerful woman in Qingqing Country knelt on the edge of the wooden barrel like a docile wife, carefully rolling her trouser legs for Han Mo, and then held Han Mo's legs in his own hands and placed them in the wooden barrel.

Han Mo said nothing and let the woman move. After putting it in the water, Qinghou gently kneaded Han Mo's calves, raised his head and looked at Han Mo with charming eyes.

Han Mo sat on the chair and looked down. He saw that the wide collar of the Taoist robe had fallen a lot, revealing a gap between the boss. Inside the gap, there were white patches, and the deep grooves formed by the two clusters of mountains were extremely clear.

Han Mo only felt his throat was a little dry.

Before he could come back to his senses, the beautiful woman had already picked up one of his feet with both hands and placed them on the edge of the wooden barrel, with her charming eyes dripping. Then she saw the woman lower her head, stretching out her lilac tongue, and gently licking Han Mo's toes.

Han Mo only felt that his toes were warm, and the nerves in his body were so tense that they felt comfortable and tense at this moment. His hands couldn't help but clenched into fists.

It's so charming that it really kills people!

The beautiful woman carefully licked Han Mo one toe after another, and looked up as usual. She stared at Han Mo's eyes. The spring in her eyes was already extremely rich.

It was still raining outside. Although the doors and windows were closed, the sound of the raindrops hitting the windows was still clearly audible.

The beautiful woman no longer licked her tongue with her fragrant tongue, but instead bit Han Mo hard with her teeth that were neatly like jade beans. Han Mo only felt a little pain in her toes, but in this pain, it was more of a stimulation that made people's hearts tide.

The queen of Qing Kingdom was like a hair. The female wolf of spring was lying on the ground to serve him. This fact made him feel as if he was in a dream and felt very unreal.

Qinghou bit Han Mo's toes, but he freed up his hands. With a light statement, he took off the Taoist robe on his body. Han Mo finally saw clearly that this woman was wearing cloud gauze clothes from top to bottom. She was wearing clothes as thin as cicadas' wings on her body, as if she was not wearing any clothes at all. Her graceful and plump white and tender body suddenly appeared in front of Han Mo's eyes.

Qinghou took off his clothes, then bit his lip, slowly stood up, and presented his plump and white body to Han Mo without reservation.

As Han Mo estimated before, the beauties queen's breasts were round and upright, extremely white and tender, and the cherries were pink, like a girl, without any drop. She was in her prime, firm and plump, without squeezing, and the groove was extremely deep.

Her lower abdomen is flat and smooth, her waist is as thin as a snake, her two beautiful legs are slender and round, her figure is convex and convex, mature and plump, and extremely hot. As the queen, her body care is indeed extraordinary.

But Han Mo looked at this graceful and plump body and felt something was wrong.

At this time, Qinghou also twisted his waist, turned around, and turned his back towards Han Mo. The smooth and white jade back was immediately presented in front of Han Mo. What was even more thrilling was the straight and round fat. The buttocks were round and round. Before taking off their clothes, they could feel the beauty. The amazingly straight curve of the buttocks was exposed at this time, and they met naked, as if they were like a grinder. The buttocks were clear at a glance and were thrilling.

Qinghou took a wooden scoop from the side, and under Han Mo's gaze, he returned to the edge of the wooden barrel, scooped out a scoop of water from the wooden barrel, and smiled charmingly. One hand was placed on his chest, as if to cover the two straight and white mountains, but the other hand poured the clear water from the wooden scoop onto his chest, splashing the clear water on her chest, and then flowing down her clothes. When she took her arms away, Han Mo saw that the cloud clothes had been wet with clear water, tightly pressed against her body, and the two huge breasts were wrapped in wet cloud gauze, with a plump and fleshy feeling. Han Mo could even see the blue veins exposed on the snow-white mountain peak.

The wet cloud sha was pressed against her chest, even against her flat belly, and the mysterious secluded between her legs. Han Mo looked from above and stopped in the mysterious secluded place. Finally, he remembered that he felt something was wrong just now, and it turned out that the problem was here.

Under the lower abdomen, it was smooth and white, extremely delicate, but there was no trace of fragrant grass. General Han's mind quickly flashed through his mind: "Is Qinghou a white tiger?"

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ps: Some book friends said that the desert love drama is dull. Well, maybe there are few feelings experienced in the desert and not written well. Forgive more, just endure it and pass it.

In a book, especially in such a superficial history, there are always some such arts and emotions, and there is no way to go.

The bold stole people in the Qinghou is actually nothing. Think about it carefully. Throughout history, the noble women who have been stole more people than her in the bright world, right?

The ancient aristocratic life was extremely luxurious. My celebration was nothing. Looking at unofficial history, this kind of romantic cloud is as numerous as a cow. As for Han Mo to cater to, I damn, if it were you, how about you? Don’t pretend to be pure with me. I hate fake ones the most. Don’t look around and just say you...!

The five thousand words chapter is obviously worth voting for red votes.

Some readers have read the current chapters, read more than 2 million words, and posted a lot of comments, but they didn't even collect them, which is outrageous. Here I criticize the classmate "Yi Yihu" by name, which is too unrighteous, haha.
Chapter completed!