Chapter 682 Laozi, cow!
The room was extremely erotic, which allowed Han Mo to find a more direct and realistic feeling than watching "Jin Ping Mei" at the beginning. Qinghou was indeed born with charming bones and knew how to use the most tempting means to arouse the most primitive impulses of men.
After all, Han Mo was a man with strong qi and blood. If he was still indifferent in the face of such temptation, it would be impossible. He took out his legs from the bucket, raised his hand, stretched out a finger and gently hooked it. Qinghou actually moved the lotus steps very obediently, and walked to Han Mo's side like a cloud.
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It took a long time to turn the world, but the two finally reached the peak of happiness at the same time. Qinghou was weak all over, and his snow-white and plump body lay softly on Han Mo. He didn't want to move for a while, but just quietly enjoyed the aftermath after the peak.
Although Qinghou was satisfied with Han Mo's essence, Han Mo was extremely comfortable because he could be with the queen of Qingguo's country several times.
Qinghou sighed, nodded slightly, and said softly: "Only the emperor has touched this body in my palace. Today's storm, I... I have never suffered...!"
After the clouds and rains, her face was filled with satisfaction and even more beautiful. Han Mo heard that Zhihe Emperor Qing had sex, but he was a little disbelief and teased: "In this way, if Han Mo can touch the queen's body, wouldn't Han Mo become the emperor...!"
Upon hearing this, Qinghou raised his eyebrows and looked a little angry. He raised his hand and wanted to fight Han Mo. Han Mo quickly and quickly grabbed her wrist and said with a smile: "A gentleman will not move!"
"I am a woman!" Qinghou gave him a blank look, but he felt that the place was extremely fulfilling. Although he was still thinking about a fight, there was really a pain there and he couldn't stand the toss and could only hold it back, but he still twisted his waist unnaturally.
Han Mo smiled badly and didn't speak.
Seeing Han Mo's expression, Qinghou's eyes flowed, he leaned over and said softly: "Enemy, do you want to be the emperor?"
Han Mo was stunned. He was just a joke, but when Qinghou asked this, it was a bit strange. He was calm and free. He wrapped a hand behind and grabbed the fleshy beauty. He smiled evilly and said, "Didn't I become the emperor?"
Chapter completed!