A soft arm stretched out, and Jing Mohao lowered his eyes slightly. \ Queen Zixia glanced at the scene below, and raised her lips charmingly, "My darling, look at how much fun they are having, shouldn't we get into the theme?"
Jing Mohao chuckled, "Of course."
His fingers touched the hard part of the cuff, and he quietly put out the needle.
He raised his hand and raised the hem of the woman's skirt, creating a purple-red wave, revealing a piece of white flesh.
The commotion in the audience was stopped by this uproar, and all eyes were focused on the drama of the two highest-ranking people in the palace.
Jing Mohao's fingertips caressed the woman's thigh and gradually explored the inside.
Queen Zixia directly spread her legs, raised her head slightly, and let out bursts of moans, seducing the man's hormones to explore deeper.
Jing Mohao leaned forward slightly, with the corners of his lips close to the woman's slender neck.
With the man's warm breath, he drew the secret desire in the woman's heart.
He closed his eyes slightly and felt the man's teasing caress.
Suddenly, the needle tip pierced the air, and purple-red liquid spurted out, splashing on the most private part of the woman.
A gap was torn open at the junction of the sky and the sea.
The picture scroll in the sky was retracted, and the waves carried the sea bottom to the original hometown.
What was left was only the vulgarity and vicissitudes of Pangu's creation.
There is no pain or itching, I just feel the cool breeze filling my heart that is rising in temperature, and the skin that can be broken by a blow is melted away, turning into deep ravines, embedded in the old and loose skin.
The inverted triangular eyes were sunken in the bones, the bridge of the nose was slightly sunken with spots, and the shriveled cheeks stretched the lips until they were bloodless, like a skeleton attached to a piece of human skin.
Jing Mohao quickly withdrew and exposed the true face of Queen Zixia to everyone without missing a beat.
After a long silence, an earth-shattering howl from the crowd pierced the stagnant air, instantly pulling back the souls of all the people who had fled.
Return to the physical body.
After confirming again and again, I dared to believe that it was not me who was dazzled, but Queen Zixia who had indeed changed her appearance.
Almost at the same time, she decided that the current Queen Zixia was her true appearance.
After all, this Zixia Peak has existed for at least several decades.
How can there be people in this world who can stay young forever?
Some kind of magic or deception must have been used.
I just didn't expect that Queen Zixia's real appearance was a hundred times uglier than ordinary people, so ugly that even monsters would avoid her.
When I think about people like me either being jealous of such an old woman just for a night of pleasure, or guarding such an old woman for half of their lives for her ridiculous remarks, is it worth it?
Is it disgusting?
Is it terrible?
Do you regret it?
What's the use of regretting?
I've been deceived by this woman's disguise for half my life.
Feeling that the man on her body had suddenly disappeared, Queen Zixia opened her eyes and saw that the man had left the bench and was standing five steps away from her, looking at her with a cold expression.
"Why are you running so far?"
As soon as the words came out, Queen Zixia suddenly covered her throat.
All disguises have disappeared, even the patches in her vocal cords have been removed, leaving her with the voice that the years have left her.
Feeling that the skin on her neck was no longer tight, Queen Zixia looked at her hands in panic.
They were like a handful of withered yellow leaves, already old
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