Aunt Yanxi - Chapter 47 Deng Qing's good fortune ends in a draw, Die'er's protest is met with teasing

The original plan was perfect: two dragon boats, four paddlers each, and one prize for each paddler—a perfect balance. But now that Second Sister Xi has left, one paddler is missing, and it's not appropriate to divide the seven people among them.
At this point, only King Xin could make a decision. He thought for a moment and said, "Then let's have three people together, and one person take a turn."
Naturally, everyone wants to be the lucky one who gets a bye, sitting leisurely on a high platform watching their rivals sweat profusely and lose all their composure—how satisfying! But it also depends on whether you have that kind of luck.
In front of everyone, Granny Yuan cut a sheet of imperial Xuan paper into seven equal pieces. After writing the character "empty" on one of the pieces, King Xin ordered it to be crumpled into seven identical lots, which were then placed on a lacquered sandalwood tray inlaid with gold and jade and presented to the nobles.
Deng Qing must have prayed to some deity before leaving home today, for her luck was astonishingly good. When she unfolded the lot and saw a dragon and phoenix flying across the sky, she was quite surprised herself.
Even though she was usually composed, she was a little excited at this moment, her chest heaving quite a bit, which attracted Xin Quan's attention. One of the more clever beauties felt that she had noticed something and quickly flattered her: "Sister Deng is truly blessed to have such a connection with the King's calligraphy!" Having a connection with the King's calligraphy was no small matter, after all, the edict appointing her as empress was also written by the King himself.
Deng Qing smiled faintly, not answering, but her delicate, single-phoenix eyes secretly glanced at Xin Quan. She saw that he wasn't paying attention to her, but instead was slightly turned to speak to a young palace maid beside him. The maid's head was lowered, her face obscured by bangs and sideburns, making it difficult to see clearly, but judging from her figure, she was still a child. This reassured her; it was better for the king's personal maid to be a child than a young woman in her prime. Lately, she had heard rumors in the palace that although the king had two concubines, he hadn't summoned them for some time, nor had he stayed overnight with them, sleeping alone in the Taiji Hall every day. She had always had a certain fondness for Xin Quan, and hearing of his self-discipline only increased her admiration, though she worried that she wasn't outstanding enough to win his favor. But now it seemed he still cherished the old friendships from their time in the rebel camp, and she wasn't entirely hopeless.
Deng Qing's young heart was pounding, while six unfortunate women were about to board the boat for a trial. Although they were unwilling, none of them dared to disobey the king, so they could only bite the bullet and go.
The grouping was entirely based on their own wishes. The three daughters of noble families and the three women from humble backgrounds were clearly divided into camps, leaving little room for discussion and saving a lot of trouble.
The head eunuchs led the young ladies away to board the boats, and Granny Yuan then invited Deng Qing to move to the higher Fafu Pavilion to view the boats. As Deng Qing rose, she noticed that Xin Quan and the young palace maid were not with her, so she asked Granny Yuan, "Granny, isn't His Majesty going to view the boats?"
"Your Majesty has his own destination. If you were to be alone with Miss Deng, the other dignitaries might harbor resentment. Please understand, Miss Deng."
"Of course, Qing'er has overstepped her bounds. Granny knows a lot, so if Qing'er has said anything inappropriate, please remind her."
"Not at all, Miss Deng is truly blessed. This old servant hopes that Miss Deng will offer me much guidance in the future!"
Deng Qing knew that this Granny Yuan was a favorite of King Xin, and judging from her tone, she still had a good chance. She was happy inside, but on the surface she remained calm. She followed Granny Yuan out of Beijing Pavilion with light steps, not daring to look back at the King and his personal maid.
Xin Quan's thighs were almost numb from being pinched so hard. Seeing that everyone else had walked away and figured they couldn't hear him anymore, he pulled Die'er into his arms. "Little thing, aren't your hands tired yet?"
Butterfly said angrily, "I'll pinch you whenever I want, I won't get tired! I'd love to strangle you, you big lecher!"
"A lecher?" Xin Quan's long fingers stealthily slipped inside Die'er's skirt, caressing her mons pubis through her clothing. "Am I that lecherous?"
"You wicked king, what are you doing?" Die'er twisted her body and slapped his hand away.
"Look at you, not wearing underwear, trying to seduce me with your bare bottom, you have to take responsibility for the consequences." Xin Quan cupped Die'er's small face and pressed it against his, gently kissing her lips.
"You're talking nonsense! When did I seduce you? It's you who won't give me back my underwear!" Die'er turned her head away, her eyes wide, accusing him of making a false accusation.
Xin Quan sighed softly, his voice, husky and seductively magnetic, brimming with desire: "You've been wriggling in my arms the whole time, what else could that be but seduction? Hmm?"
As Xin Quan spoke, he continued to press his lips tightly against Die'er's, using his tongue to pry open her lips and playfully teasing her little tongue as he swirled and swirled around...

URL 1:https://www.sexlove5.com/htmlBlog/211471.html

URL 2:/Blog.aspx?id=211471&aspx=1

Previous Page : The Story of an Old Photograph: Mother's Breasts and Uncle Er Gou

Next Page : Friends for years, affairs for years

增加

comment Open a new window to view comments

Contact Information

Aunt Yanxi - Chapter 47 Deng Qing's good fortune ends in a draw, Die'er's protest is met with teasing

comment Open a new window to view comments