Gold Medal Hunter: The Emperor's Favorite Fox Concubine

When Jiang Nong returned to the mansion, he heard the laughter coming from Yuli's room.

He raised his eyebrows and walked in.

Zhong Siniang no longer wears the human skin mask she used to have, her face is pretty and gentle, and she looks like a beautiful woman.

Now, she is sitting by the bed teasing her son, and the laughter of the mother and son is mixed together, and just listening makes people feel very happy.

Jiang Nong stood at the door and did not walk in, but stood at the door and watched his wife and children.

"Why is sir standing at the door?" The wet nurse walked over and saw Jiang Nong standing at the door, and spoke curiously.

When Zhong Siniang heard the sound, she turned around and looked outside. She still had a smile in her agile eyes and a windmill was holding a windmill in her hand.

Looking at her appearance, he suddenly felt warm in his heart, walked in, and immediately put his arms around her waist: "Madam."

The wet nurse smiled and picked up the little guy in bed: "Sir, madam, I will take the young master away first." After going out, she closed the door considerately.

Zhong Siniang looked at the smile before the wet nurse left, with a shy blush on her face, and slapped her hand around her waist: "What are you doing?"

"I miss you." He hugged him tighter, leaned his head on her shoulder, and took a deep breath of the fragrance on her body.

Zhong Siniang still felt sorry for him and raised her hand to rub his temples: "Is the court too busy and tired?"

He still closed his eyes and just shook his head: "The emperor and the empress have left the palace, saying that they are private visits. Your husband has been named Duke of the National Protection. You may be very busy in the future and don't have so much time to spend with your wife."

"Since that's the case, do you want to take a break?"

Jiang Nong, who wanted to shake his head and refuse, thought for a while and nodded: "My wife should be a slack dress for her husband."

Looking at his eyes closed, Zhong Siniangxian took off his coat manually.

Jiang Nong sat on the bed, Zhong Siniang took off his shoes and stood in front of him, frowned slightly: "You should take a rest quickly, I'll call you again during dinner."

"Okay." He curled his lips, but he reached out to her waist and brought the person to the bed.

"Jiang Nong, you." Zhong Siniang exclaimed.

"Madam, come and sleep with you." He spoke like a gangster.

"I~!"

"Sheng'er has a wet nurse, and the husband needs his wife more than Sheng'er." As he said that, his hands began to mess with her, and there was no way she wanted to sleep.

"Aren't you tired?"

"Yes, I think if I'm so busy that I don't have time to hold my wife often, I feel tired when I get into my wife."

"Rogue." She glared at him coquettishly.

"Does your wife like a gangster who is husband?" She used her hands together and her mouth was not idle. She took off her clothes and threw them on the ground.

"You are gentle, it will hurt." Her body trembled. It was hard to tell whether it was painful or stimulating.

His lips were hungry on her neck and sucked on her chest, hoping to put her on the ground immediately! But considering that she was not wet yet, she was worried that she would hurt her, so she could only bear it even if she thought about it.

Love her with your lips, tongue and hands.

Not long after, a fire seemed to be in the room. The temperature rose sharply, and the room was filled with the smell of lust. The soft and gentle moans of the woman and the deep and low roar of the man came out from time to time.

The man is blushing.

Outside, the sun is bright, but the temperature inside seems to be more sweaty than the high sun.