Chapter 147

Nie Yun ignored Jian Ning’s fleeting moment of pride.

All he knew was that this Princess Gulun of the Qing Dynasty, a beautiful young woman in the prime of her life, was kneeling on the floor of his own palace, naked, unwillingly and powerlessly performing oral sex on him.

The soft tongue clung tightly to the penis, as if giving it the gentlest massage.

The tiny throat reflexively tightened, constantly squeezing the glans.

Although the life of a loser in my previous life is a distant memory, I have transformed from an ordinary mortal into a lucky person who can…