The Price of Lust

Zhou Zhong was sweating coldly and could

ion of Consort. what a great honor

at the top of her hair, eyes as obscure as

sti

if he was knocking on Aghia's h

of justice

to look straight into his eyes, the curve of his l

t with a little effort, ambiguous

wer lip, white teeth against the red

used to be tamed. The stubborn look invited

tossing and sobbing appearance was already

her ankles, trapped in a golden c

e knot of his throat roll

d wealth, he would find it boring. But

of fear in her body and was very obedient, except for

e hair brushed the back of his hand, Xie Ji

towards the hall. When he reached the magistrate kneeling b

u

ed with blood. The old magistrate's eyes opened round and turned his head slowly in

victimize the people

y to the side of Aghia's face. He looked down and appreciated the sword, seemingly careless

stice beaut

strate w

ank slightly and h

d was unworthy of being an official - but she had n

eel frightened, her finge

iolence fri

, there was n

osed her eyes, calmed her he

as lives of the S

for a while. Then suddenly he smiled, but th

uard's arms and glanced at Aghia, his tone lig

eption a few days ago." Zhou Zhong hurriedly stepped forward, signaling people to dispose of the c

ce low and cool: "Reward thirty lashes, and ask Lor

ty l

r lips, her eye

, he killed Liu Nu. She wan

ad to stop at

and her tone took on some genuine gratitude as she

plan, Xie Jie's action was a

ad done justice for Liu Nu. Xi

d up her chin, and looked at her, smiling, his voice filled w

paring to hunt, were high and full of the

that she couldn't help but tighten

he memory of Xie Jie's gaze wh

at she wanted to run away b

thought. His curve of the mou

her cheeks from Aghia's slender neck, from the bottom up

ross the pink and white

timate touch, but also

stened as she was teased by the plum b

mory, had already show

low speed of the plum branch, instead of his hand, slid

ly, her ears burning, a

to her ear, exhaled hot breath onto her white earlobe, and watched with satisfaction as the earlobe b

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