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Chapter 318

Words:2679Update:22/07/01 05:14:48

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Yang Fan coldly said: "Princess, do you know that your son-in-law is in the red building in front?"

Princess Taiping smiled coquettishly and said: "Of course I know. I know everything about him. I also know that in addition to his concubines, there is also a famous prostitute that he has just redeemed from the 'Emerald Mist House'. I don't care. He can find his pleasure and I can find my pleasure. Well water does not interfere with river water. This son-in-law of the Wu family was originally what my Mother wanted. I have already fulfilled her wish. What else do you want me to do? "

Princess Taiping leaned on Yang Fan's shoulder. She was so soft as if all the bones in her body had been pulled out. She said in a sweet voice: "Don't tell me that you think that it is inappropriate to have sex in the daytime? You give me what I want and I will give you what you want. We have a fair deal. We don't lose anything. What do you think? "

Yang Fan finally could not bear it anymore. He suddenly shook his thighs. Princess Taiping cried out 'aiyo'. Her delicate body was like a ball being shaken up. Yang Fan put his hands together and grabbed her small waist like a pair of iron pincers. He took the opportunity to put her on his legs. He raised his palm. 'Pa!' A crisp sound was heard. Yang Fan angrily said: "Can't you think of something else? Can't you think of something else? Can't you think of something else? You … "

Yang Fan really did not know how to scold her. When the words' Why are you so lascivious' came to the tip of his tongue, he felt that it was too hurtful. He hurriedly swallowed it back. He repeatedly said, "Can't you think of something else?" But his palm was not light. The strength of his palm was not small either. He only asked four questions and had already slapped her more than ten times.

When Princess Taiping received the first slap, she was dumbfounded. She had never been slapped by anyone since she was a child, let alone her buttocks. That place was slapped by Yang Fan, but Princess Taiping stayed there without any reaction. When she finally came to her senses, she could no longer feel any pain on her buttocks, only a numb and burning sensation. At this time, Yang Fan had slapped her buttocks, only then would her swollen and hot buttocks feel better.

Yang Fan slapped the moon a dozen times in a row, and his anger gradually subsided. Only then did he realize that with each slap, the full moon in front of him would tremble for a while, like the bright moon reflected in the water, causing ripples in the water. How could he continue slapping the moon?

Princess Taiping had never experienced this kind of feeling in her life. That kind of novelty, that kind of strangeness, that kind of thrill of being punished by the man she liked, made her whole body go limp and numb. Yang Fan's hand stopped, and a sense of disappointment and reluctance arose in Taiping's heart.

She twisted her body as if she had not had enough, and slowly turned her head to look at Yang Fan, her coquettish eyes were like silk.

Yang Fan wanted to continue slapping her, but he felt that it was inappropriate. Suddenly he saw the basin of ice at the side, and his heart was moved. He reached out and grabbed a piece of ice, and placed it on Princess Taiping's buttocks. Taiping felt a chill on her buttocks, and could not help but cry out in fear. Her body immediately twisted. Yang Fan firmly held her waist and thighs, and angrily said, "You obviously have a way, are you going to make your move or not?"

Taiping's hot buttocks were pressed by the ice, and she felt comfortable. She raised her willowy eyebrows and stubbornly said, "No! Unless you promise me! "

Yang Fan sneered and raised his head to avoid looking at her. He had stayed in the icy and snowy Western Regions, so he knew what kind of effect it would have if the ice was applied to the body without moving for a long time. This kind of feeling was something that the noble Princess Taiping, who had a delicate body, had never experienced before.

After a while, Princess Taiping really felt a strange pain on her skin that was pressed by the ice. It was better when she did not feel it, but once she felt it, it became more and more unbearable. At first she could still bear it, but later she could not help but twist her body, wanting to shake it off.

But with Yang Fan controlling her and holding the ice in place, how could she succeed? Yang Fan pressured her, "Are you going to make your move or not?"

"Not! So cold … spare me, Erlang, so cold … "

Yang Fan did not dare to let her skin get frostbite. If the two of them were not like a pair of bitter couple, he would not even dare to use this method. Seeing Taiping's pitiful frown, he really felt some unbearable pain, so he changed the position of the ice and continued to ask, "Are you going to make your move or not?"

Taiping was originally stubborn, and Yang Fan took the initiative to give way, how could she have any reason to give in? Taiping clenched her teeth and held on, refusing to admit defeat.

In fact, before Yang Fan asked her for help, Taiping had already decided to urge Wu Sansi to make his move. It was just that when she met Yang Fan, she was no longer that calm and wise Princess Taiping. She insisted on being at odds with him. This kind of situation was somewhat like some girls in love.

As long as Taiping felt that her buttocks were unbearably cold, she would cry out in pain, "Ice", and Yang Fan would change the position. Because he was afraid that she would twist, Taiping's lower abdomen was tightly pressed against by Yang Fan's knee. In the beginning, she still wanted to avoid the vital parts, but later, she unconsciously took the initiative to move closer, using that to obtain bursts of pleasure.

Her small waist and thighs were in the grasp of a pair of big hands. That overbearing strength, the heat on her waist, the coolness on her buttocks, and the resistance and friction under her abdomen gradually formed a kind of blissful pleasure. Taiping's moans as she twisted gradually carried a trace of charming and gentle ecstasy.

"Are you going to make your move or not?"

"I don't … I … I …"

Taiping was obviously tortured by him, but there was a kind of indescribable pleasure. Suddenly, that pleasure came like a tide, like lightning, spreading to all her limbs and bones, finally converging into a torrent, as if her whole body was about to explode.

Like a fish, Princess Taiping suddenly straightened her body, her lower abdomen tightly pressed against Yang Fan's knee. This time the force was so strong that even Yang Fan was unable to hold her down.

That piece of ice that had mostly melted suddenly slipped into the crack between her buttocks. Stimulated by this, Taiping let out a scream, her body twitched violently several times, and suddenly like a deflated balloon, she softly collapsed on Yang Fan's lap.

Yang Fan did not know what happened to her, he was afraid that she would be tortured badly, he nervously asked, "What happened to you?"

Taiping felt her lower abdomen was numb, she felt an unbearable pleasure, as if a silky honey was seeping into her lower clothes. Afraid that Yang Fan would find out, she hastily struggled to free herself from his control. Lying on the mat, she panted and said, "It's none of your business, don't touch me, I … I promise you!"

Yang Fan was ecstatic, but seeing her strange expression, the fragrant sweat on her forehead, her body was so limp that it seemed she could not move, he could not help but feeling remorseful. "Why didn't you promise me earlier?" he said. "This is beneficial to both of us," he said, "Why don't I help you up?" You … are you alright? Let me … help you up? "

This woman's mind was also very strange; she dared to face Yang Fan naked, dared to boldly tease him, but she did not dare to let Yang Fan see her embarrassed appearance, especially in this kind of situation. This woman's mind was also very strange; she dared to face Yang Fan naked, dared to boldly tease him, but she did not dare to let Yang Fan see her embarrassed appearance, especially in this kind of situation.

Yang Fan calmed down, thinking about the fight between the two of them just now, they did not seem like enemies, but more like lovers who had quarreled; he also felt somewhat embarrassed. Seeing her lying on the ground, as if she had been wronged, he said, "Since you are fine, then … I'll go back."

If Yang Fan did not leave, even if he beat her to death, Taiping was determined not to get up. As soon as she heard what he said, she snapped, "Get lost! Quickly get lost, the person I don't want to see the most right now is you! "

Yang Fan readily followed her advice and said, "Since that's the case, then … Yang Fan will take his leave. If I have offended you in any way, I hope Your Highness will forgive me! "

Princess Taiping's face was as red as fire, she said coquettishly, "Get lost! Quickly get lost! Get lost as far as possible! "

Yang Fan had achieved his goal, he did not mind her extremely exasperated look, he raised his hand to salute and walked out of the pavilion.

Princess Taiping did not dare to raise her head, until his footsteps gradually went far away and finally could not be heard anymore, then she gently raised her head.

"You little sweetheart …"

Princess Taiping faintly called out. Her voice suddenly became choked with sobs. Two lines of tears flowed down her cheeks …



About an hour after Yang Fan left Princess Taiping's Mansion, a servant of the Princess Taiping's Mansion also quietly left. He slowly turned to Bei City, chatted with the manager of a wholesale meat store for a long time, and then left with the delivery cart of the store. This time, he went to Guanglu Temple.

Guanglu Temple was the yamen in charge of food and wine, all things such as offering sacrifices, banquets, wine and wine, and food were all handled by Guanglu Temple. Guanglu Temple was responsible for the food tributes that were regularly provided to the imperial court, they were also responsible for the purchase of food ingredients for the tens of thousands of people in the imperial palace. Guanglu Temple had a Pastoral Bureau, and there was also a dairy factory in Longmen Mountain, which provided milk and dairy products for the imperial family.

When Guanglu Temple was buying all kinds of food ingredients, there was a lot of profit to be made. In addition, they were imperial envoys. When they went to the shops in the capital, it was common for them to squeeze the merchants. Therefore, this yamen was full of profit. Song Zhixun, one of the Sansi Five Dogs, was the Minister of Guanglu Temple.

Guanglu Temple had one Guanglu Temple Minister, two Shaoqing, and one Minister of Guanglu Temple. Song Zhixun was the Minister of Guanglu Temple, and he was the link between the previous and the next, so he had the most money. But people were not satisfied, those without an official position wanted power, those with money wanted an official position, and Song Zhixun also wanted to go further, so he turned to Wu Sansi.

Song Zhixun's calligraphy and painting were quite good, and his brother, Song Zhiwen, was a famous poet in the early Tang Dynasty. Although the two brothers were talented, their moral integrity was lacking. They both fawned over the nobles and did whatever it took to get promoted. After Princess Taiping began to develop her own power, she found that this person could be bribed, so she asked Li Yi to deliberately be kind to him.

Although Song Zhixun turned to Wu Sansi, he was also worried that if Wu Sansi could not win the title of Crown Prince, then all his efforts would be in vain. In order to leave a way out for himself, he became Princess Taiping's secret henchman, serving Wu Sansi and obeying Princess Taiping at the same time.

The servant of Princess Taiping's mansion rushed to Guanglu Temple, and quietly saw Song Zhixun. After a few words, he quietly left. Song Zhixun sat in the recording room and carefully pondered for a while, then he called a few of his trusted subordinates and asked some questions. He made up his mind, then he got up and left Guanglu Temple, going straight to Liang Palace.

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