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Jang Shin pulled out... and brought out a handful of lewd water. He straightened his waist and thrust deeply, pressing tightly against the entrance of the uterus, making the tender flesh sore. Almost the entire root was pulled out and then fiercely thrust back in, shaking his hips and starting to ejaculate. Even at the climax, he didn't forget to hold the small face, watching his own charming posture when ejaculating.
The semen sprayed deep into the body, and the feeling of being filled little by little was so refreshing that it was scary.
"Ah... don't shoot, there's too much... sob... sob... sob..."
"Hmm... yes... ha, ha... can't help it, my uterus is swallowing all of my semen... ah... so good..."
When he finally finished ejaculating, his penis gradually softened inside me, he relaxed, hugged me, and kissed me. He rolled over, with him on the bottom and me lying on his chest.
Eating his sweet lips, watching him depend on me wholeheartedly, his belly full of his own fluids, his blushing body trembling, Jang Shin sighed with satisfaction, never feeling as happy as he did at this moment.
The two embraced in the sunlight, holding each other as if they would never part...
Because Jang Shin failed to persuade Zike to surrender, we had no choice but to confront each other in front of Luoyang city. Ji Cheng was also at the front of the battle, as foolish and arrogant as before: "Princess, it's me. Open the city gates."
I stood on the city wall, looking down from a high vantage point: "[My brother, the king of Qi, was killed in the rebellion. Where did you come from, you thief?]"
Ji Cheng was greatly shocked: "Ji Shi! Look carefully, I am your elder brother!"
I watched as he drove the horse closer, as if he wanted me to see his face clearly.
Step by step, getting closer.
I waved gently, Fox Yan drew his bow and shot an arrow, hitting Ji Cheng right in the mouth. He slowly lowered his head to look at his chest, before he could say anything else, he fell off his horse.
Although he is foolish, he also understands that the two armies should engage beyond shooting range before advancing further, and not within a hundred paces. However, "You see, he doesn't even know that the latest crossbow range of Da Zhou has already exceeded a hundred paces."
Why should such a person be called a king?
No one expected that I would shoot Ji Cheng so straightforwardly in front of the two armies. Zihe sent letters to various vassal states, preparing to attack me as a fratricidal traitor. This will be a tough battle. Gongsun looked at me anxiously and said:
"If the various countries want to unite, how does king plan to respond?"
"Let's first see the attitudes of the feudal lords. I have already made it clear on the battlefield that Ji Cheng died in the rebellion of Qi Dynasty. So whether the one I shot was the real Ji Cheng or the fake prince, it all depends on the feudal lords and how much dissent they have."
He hesitated for a moment and said, "Song Wang's banner is 'loyalty to the king,' ultimately because you are Princess Wang. Now that Prince Cheng is dead, but Wang Yao..."
I interrupted him, "Uncle, Right Sima Lin Qu, is also on my side."
Both the left and right Sima are under my command. This Grand Sima is almost being sidelined. He hesitated for a moment and said, "Your Majesty... are you threatening your old minister?"
"No, I want to let Uncle know that even if Ji Yao comes back, this dynasty is still in my hands."
He remained silent for a long time, then bowed and said, "[I obey.]"
When he retired, it seemed like his figure had become hunched. As he walked to the door, he suddenly stopped and said, " Tiger Guard is in your hands, and both Deputy Marshal are also under your control. Why did you endure until now?"
I chuckled and said, "Look at you, speaking as if these things were naturally in my hands. Don't I need time to plan and gather support?"
Moreover... for the detailed historical records of future generations, I hope they remember: Ji Shi, the 23rd generation emperor of the Zhou dynasty, was a chosen one who set things right and turned the tide, rather than a cold-blooded tyrant who killed his father and brother.
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It's almost the big finale, and I'm actually quite reluctant to see it end. Thank you for the readers' support!
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