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".........Then the thick white and soft sides of the four sides are cut off, leaving only the center that looks like a duck's white and smooth, called "Fenying". Fenying is made of the heart of the rice, so it is smooth." The emperor took a light breath, "I want to apply powder to you with my own hands."

As white as duck eggs... Wanxi's heart trembled slightly when she heard the emperor say this.

She is only twenty-five years old this year. In the past, she relied on her young age, so she didn't need these long-lasting maintenance in the palace. She only used such English powder when applying her body during festivals. She used to be too lazy to do it, and she felt even hotter in summer.

But at this moment, it was made by the emperor and wanted to help her with her hands. Inexplicably, she developed a different love for this British fan for the first time.

She lay in front of the emperor, without any strands, and white jade was everywhere.

This March in Hangzhou is not cold either. Especially outside the tent, the moonlight pounced on it, covering the whole body, just like a silk quilt.

Wanxi was shy and her cheeks were hot, but she still bravely opened her eyes wide, even with a hint of provocation and glanced at the emperor.

The emperor couldn't help but curl the corners of his lips, rubbed Na Ying powder on his palm, twisted it with the heat of his palm for a while, and then evenly touched her body.

The woman's skin is already smooth, and has been described as "curd" since ancient times; but at this moment, the English powder that has been finely polished and sieved countless times is the most delicate and smooth. What's more, there are also broken pearls added inside, and when you push it away with your hands, it is even more wonderful and indescribable.

The emperor just used his palms to help her even powder, and Wanxi could no longer control her, and a small chant was overflowing from her throat.

The soft taste, bone-eroding, crispy heart, and intoxicating soul.

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"I can't stand this?"

The emperor could not hide his joy, but this joy had to be fought against his body's desire.

If you want to be happy for a while, you have to suppress your body.

His palms gradually became hotter, and the Ying powder melted better, and it fitted closely with her body, making it more delicate and smoother.

Wanxi's body could not control her body, and she followed her with her big palm, and she followed her with her graceful song...

The emperor forced himself to endure it, and finally made her whole body even powder. Sweat was already hanging from his forehead. His expression was no longer as leisurely as before, and his smile couldn't help but gritted his teeth.

Wanxi saw it, her body had already trembled due to longing.

"I'm tired..."

Wanxi got up by herself, crawled around with her limbs, and climbed onto his knees, "...let's leave it to the slave?"

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The emperor tried hard to sit firmly, but his breathing and heartbeat were still in chaos.

The moonlight is like silver, and her body is like a jade carving like this.

The emperor couldn't help but recite, "The moon is light and the breeze is gentle, and the fragrance of the dew is naturally strange..."

The emperor reached out to hug Wanxi, bit his ear and said, "This golden powder is evenly matched, it is indeed delicate and rosy, and it has a natural aroma of meat... My Jiuer is really a jade man at this time."

Wanxi raised her eyes to meet the emperor's eyes. In that long eyes, her eyes were as bright as water, and she felt a little soft.

Wanxi couldn't help but breathe in a mess, long and winding way, and hooked around the emperor's lap.

"Jade?" Wanxi bit her lip and couldn't help but smile shyly, "...I'm bad."

The emperor couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, "Why am I broken?"

Wanxi's eyes were full of eyes, "The poems that the slave read are not as many as the emperor. The emperor said the word "jade man", and the slave only knows these two words in one poem."

The emperor felt a sudden heat in his heart, and he hugged her, his eyes as bright as fire.

"Read it to my master."

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Wanxi felt instinctively trapped, and she was already in a fire pit, her whole body was hot, and even her eyelashes were about to burn.

"Don't cheat! This is Hangzhou, not that place!"

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