At this moment, Jiang Yun sensed something in the space again; yes, the Harem Permit was working again.
However, Jiang Yun was still wondering who it was, because it seemed that no one else in Nalan Yue's family had ever been born in front of her.
Suddenly, two people appeared in the space. Yes, two people. It was the first time Jiang Yun had ever seen two people appear.
This was completely unexpected for Jiang Yun. When Jiang Yun looked at the two people...
I felt a sense of familiarity; if Ruoxi and Ruolan were here, they would definitely recognize me.
Unexpectedly, it turned out to be the two sisters, Guo Luoluo Minghui and Guo Luoluo Mingyu. One of them was cunning, and the other was proud.
At this moment, Jiang Yun suddenly remembered—or rather, he remembered—that news of the two women was right before his eyes.
So it was Minghui and Mingyu. As expected, Nalan has become entangled with the royal family because of Fukang'an.
That's why these two women appeared, but their presence at this time is to deliver vegetables to Jiang Yun.
Driven by lust, he leered at the mature and beautiful woman before him, who had completely lost her composure. She had a delicate nose, pearly teeth, almond-shaped eyes, peach-like lips, and a slender figure.
A mature and beautiful face, with graceful and smooth lines on her delicate cheeks and a straight and captivating jade-like neck.
A pair of full, firm breasts stand proudly forward, tempting the mind and even tempting one to commit a crime.
A high-quality, high-slit, black, form-fitting long tulle dress perfectly accentuated Minghui's incredibly soft and graceful waist and her full, rounded hips.
Her round, plump buttocks protruded proudly, creating a beautiful curve that accentuated her shapely figure, long, snow-white legs, and slender waist.
A perfect balance, adding a touch of plumpness or subtracting a touch of thinness. Snow-white, smooth, and delicate skin; a full, mature body; and a sophisticated, slightly aloof charm.
She is truly charming and alluring! She is already forty-six years old this year, but she looks like she is in her thirties.
She was still stunningly beautiful, her beauty undiminished, and her charm undiminished, but her once captivating eyes had lost their allure due to her panic.
There were sounds of struggle and cries for help in Heshen's mansion. Jiang Yun didn't care about the women's lives; he only wanted to humiliate those self-righteous, arrogant, and aloof noblewomen!
"Ugh... let go... ugh..."
Jiang Yun's hands gripped Minghui's slender waist like iron hoops, his lips pressed against Minghui's warm, cherry-like mouth, and he held Minghui close to him, lifting her feet off the ground.
Even so, Jiang Yun was still very annoyed. He took out a handkerchief, crumpled it into a ball, and stuffed it into Minghui's mouth. After everything was settled, Jiang Yun pressed down on Minghui's upper body with his right hand, making Minghui lie face down on the headboard.
With her left hand, she lifted the hem of her skirt, touched her underwear, and pulled it down. When the underwear came off Minghui's snow-white buttocks, she could clearly feel her body struggling.
Jiang Yun quickly pulled the thong off her legs and put it in her pocket.
The smooth, white thighs trembled in front of Jiang Yun, and Jiang Yun was a little scared when the dragon head pressed against that fleshy crevice.
But soon, the crazy thought of blaming others took over again, and Jiang Yun rubbed the dragon head against the entrance of Minghui's beautiful vaginal canal.
Minghui's cleavage trembled nervously; she hadn't tasted a man's touch in a long time, and perhaps she really wasn't used to it.