Inside the Panlong Palace, the color is blurred, and the inner hall of a certain palace is surrounded by cigarette smoke, giving off an aura of depression.

The big red bed curtain hangs low, and the bed is filled with charming colors.

A beautiful woman, wearing a tulle dress that barely covered her body, her breasts were half-naked, her lotus armbands were wrapped around the man's neck, her eyes were full of infatuation.

The corners of the man's mouth were slightly raised, half-smiling, and he raised the woman's chin with his fingers. There was a hint of evil in his eyes, and he said, "My beloved, do you want me to love you well?"

The woman's eyes were blurred, staring straight at the man as handsome as a god...

No, he is the god in her heart! The sky above her head!

"I miss you so much, I miss you so much, the Emperor..." After saying this, she lowered her head shyly, but her arms trembled as if inadvertently, and the gauze fell away, revealing a large piece of snow-white skin.

Emperor Aoyang, Long Haoran lowered his head and kissed the woman's neck.

Kissing all the way down, he pulled off all the woman's clothes with a big hand, gently rubbed the softness of the woman's chest with his palm, and contracted his fingers.

"Ah... Your Majesty, please be gentle, it hurts me..." The woman cried out in pain, but her eyes were full of satisfaction, woman...

Long Haoran narrowed his eyes, and continued to move his hand downward, reaching straight between the woman's legs...

"Do you want to be gentle here?" He looked at the woman evilly, his eyes cold.

The fingers penetrated her private parts directly, causing the woman to exclaim again, her thin lips slightly raised, and her eyes filled with mockery, "My beloved, you are so wet."

"Your Majesty..." The woman couldn't bear it all over, and she automatically opened her white and tender legs, and her little toes hooked up to his feet teasingly, rubbing them gently, "Your Majesty, I have thought about..."

Saying that, he stretched out his hand towards Long Haoran's hot spot...

Suddenly, she was shocked!

There was no response from the Emperor!

Looking up, his eyes were extremely cold, not stained by any trace of lust.

What's going on?

Long Haoran pushed the woman away, straightened his clothes, and looked at the woman indifferently, "It seems that my beloved concubine can't let me feel anything, so go to bed early!"

After saying that, he got up, got out of bed, and left.

The concubine who was being aroused was left alone, sitting helplessly and angrily on the bed.

In the Longxuan dormitory, the lights flickered.

Long Haoran was lying on the large bed with four dragon corners, and the image of the woman in purple kept coming to his mind.

He couldn't get rid of her slender figure and beautiful appearance. Even when he was having sex with Ling Fei just now, he couldn't get into it. What on earth was going on?

There are many beautiful concubines in the palace.

Although I couldn't take a closer look at the woman's face, there were certainly many more beautiful women in the palace, and Concubine Ling was one of them, but how could I...

He touched his heart and wondered why his heartbeat inexplicably accelerated when he thought of that woman?

Such an inexplicable feeling is somewhat similar to the feeling that the little girl gave me many years ago, but it seems to be stronger.

No matter who she is, he must find her and figure out what happened to him?

He wanted to know if she was the person he was looking for?
Chapter completed!