53. Guaiguai Yu'er is really made of water (high h)

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Kang Yuyi was picked up by the emperor and held on his lap. His huge, already swollen penis was as hard as iron, making her soft buttocks ache slightly.

"Why do you ask?" The emperor's hoarse voice was full of tight desire.

Kang Yuyi's cheeks were flushed. She was silent for a moment before saying in a low voice: "Because a few days ago, His Majesty said that he would make His Highness the crown prince, so..." The emperor kissed the tip of her nose

lovingly, "No."

Before learning that Kang Yuyi was controlled by drugs, the emperor once believed that he would never be controlled by emotions and desires, and he even disdained boring love between men and women.

Later it was found out that she had been murdered by an adulterer, and she had endured seven full years of pain and torture.

And he, who had been sleeping with her for seven years, didn't notice anything.

He even thought that she was promiscuous by nature, with big breasts and no brains. Her mind was full of sexual intercourse, and she only wanted to seek pleasure from him every day.

Self-blame and guilt gradually filled his heart.

After that, it wasn't just self-blame and guilt.

Soft-hearted, loving, caring... many emotions that he had never felt before were all born of her.

Immediately, his hot lips turned downward, biting the tender flesh of her upper lip and sucking lightly, licking and tracing the exquisitely shaped peaks of her lips with his tongue.

Kang Yuyi opened her mouth blankly to accept his gentle kiss, her mind seemed as muddy as mud.

What is it not?

Isn't it because mother is more valuable than son?

If not, then why?

While Kang Yuyi was in a daze, the emperor had already unbuttoned the skirt of her water-red short-sleeved undergarment, held her soft and plump big breasts and started playing with them.

He couldn't help but recall how abundant Kang Yuyi's milk was during her pregnancy. Every time her breast milk increased, the bulge became hard. When she gently poked the breast flesh with her fingers, sweet milk would spurt out from the tip.

Memories are memories, but after all, it involves Kang Yuyi's deeply embarrassing past events, so the emperor will naturally not mention them again.

But what he didn't mention didn't stop him from burying himself in the deep grooves of her white breasts, greedily and eagerly sucking on her red nipples.

Kang Yuyi's whole body was numb from being sucked, she trembled involuntarily, and her whole body turned soft to mud.

The emperor's rough hands reached into his wet pants, and he quickly rubbed and kneaded the already swollen pedicle with his fingertips.

"Ah... don't..." The most sensitive buds and nipples were caressed at the same time, and Kang Yuyi's round and lovely toes were stretched tightly.

The watery soft hole continuously gushed out large amounts of slippery and sweet liquid, completely soaking the emperor's entire big hand.

The emperor raised his big wet hand to Kang Yuyi's eyes, and asked seriously with a straight face: "Concubine, do you know what this is?"

A smell of obscene and sweet fragrance hit her nostrils, and Kang Yuyi was so embarrassed that her face seemed to be dripping with blood.

The emperor chuckled, his voice low and hoarse: "My dear Yu'er is really made of water."

Then he poured a large amount of floral fluid from his rough hands onto the ravine of Kang Yuyi's plump breasts.

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