The First Tyrant of Daxia

Chapter 1976: Don’t be soft or hard

Qin Yun carried Sekhmet through the palace corridor and rushed directly to the bedroom.

When the waiters on the road saw this scene, they all smiled knowingly and lowered their heads, not daring to look any further.

All of this made Sekhmet feel even more shy, and her pretty face blushed. But she was looking forward to it.

Qin Yun looks thin, but he is the type that has muscles when he takes off his clothes. The first time, Sekhmet was shocked by Qin Yun's fighting ability.

Qin Yun kicked open the door of the bedroom and was about to put Sekhmet on the dragon bed impatiently, but he found that there was already someone sitting on the bed.

She was dressed in a white palace dress that was elegant and ethereal, with long hair cascading down like a waterfall. She had a beautiful face, unparalleled grace, and a proud figure, like an otherworldly fairy. She was no other than Murong Shunhua.

"I heard that your Majesty was working very hard tonight to plan an attack on the British Empire, so I came here to serve your Majesty."

Murong Shunhua glanced coldly at Sekhmet who was lying in Qin Yun's arms. "So this is the method of exhausting all your energy?"

When she saw this scene, she felt uncomfortable and didn't want to call herself a concubine anymore.

"Uh……"

Qin Yun was a little embarrassed.

"Thank you for your hard work, Master. I still feel quite energetic."

"So what? It turns out I was just being too sentimental." Murong Shunhua's face became even colder when he heard that.

"No no no!"

Qin Yun held Sekhmet and walked to the bedside. He stretched out an arm to hug Murong Shunhua, kissed her cold and pretty face and said with a smile: "What I mean is that we can add one more."

Murong's cold face suddenly heated up rapidly, her fair and delicate face turned red as jade, and her originally aggressive momentum instantly declined.

Although Qin Yun had played this kind of trick before in Daxia, even with more than two people, Murong Shunhua still felt very ashamed, especially since she was not very familiar with Sekhmet.

Qin Yun held Sekhmet and sat beside her. His big hands began to climb up Murong's slender legs. They were white, tender and smooth like tofu, completely different from Sekhmet in his arms.

"How embarrassing..."

Although she is already a mother of two children, Murong still cannot accept this level of standards.

Qin Yun didn't want to let her go, so he hugged Murong Shunhua's slender waist and leaned against him. She had an alluring fragrance and her breath was as sweet as orchid.

"Tomorrow I will lead my army to the heart of Great Britain. My beloved concubine, please follow my wishes tonight, okay?"

Qin Yun has always been strong, it's rare for him to be so gentle.

Murong Shunhua was so confused that for some reason, the word "OK" came out of her mouth.

Qin Yun was overjoyed. After so many years, he had figured out Murong's temper. She was soft-hearted and would surrender as long as he was gentle.

He pressed the issue further, "My beloved, I want to see you wearing stockings tonight, is that ok?"

Murong Shunhua came back to his senses and raised his eyebrows: "Your Majesty..."

Qin Yun quickly turned his head and said aggrievedly: "Forget it, I will lead the army to attack Daying tomorrow, so it is better to rest early. But my beloved concubine is not around, I am afraid that I will miss her day and night and have no energy to fight."

"His Majesty!"

Murong Shunhua's heart softened immediately.

As a Western power, the British Empire's strength should not be underestimated. Even with a blitzkrieg, there is a chance of failure.

Once the blitzkrieg strategy fails, Qin Yun on the front line will also become very passive.

But in order to boost morale, Qin Yun had to go.

Murong Shunhua didn't want to distract Qin Yun, so she gritted her teeth and said, "Since Your Majesty wants, I will naturally follow Your Majesty's wishes."

Qin Yun's evil plan succeeded and he smiled.

Sekhmet, who was sitting in Qin Yun's arms, happened to see Qin Yun's smile and felt quite helpless.

Qin Yun couldn't wait any longer, and one of his big hands had quietly slipped into Murong Shunhua's clothes.

"Ah! Your Majesty, when I put on my black silk stockings..."

Murong Shunhua looked shy as she reached out to take out the black stockings from under the mattress.

"It turns out that my beloved concubine has had this in mind for a long time." Qin Yun chuckled.

Murong Shunhua snorted coldly: "Who made me love Your Majesty?"

"Yes, yes, yes!" Qin Yun hurriedly apologized, "I shouldn't have made fun of my beloved concubine. I will put on this black silk for you."

Murong Shunhua rolled her eyes at Qin Yun, clearly understanding what he was thinking.

Qin Yun put Sekhmet down and held Murong Shunhua's ankle. It felt cold, like cold jade, and was very smooth to the touch.

"Your Majesty, let me do it myself." Murong Shunhua felt a little shy when being touched.

Qin Yun said nothing, grabbed the black silk stockings and passed them over her snow-white toes, along her graceful calves, all the way to the thighs, and did the same with the other leg.

"So lovely."

Qin Yun admired Murong Shunhua's beautiful legs in black stockings and couldn't help but exclaim in admiration.

The flesh color was faintly visible under the black gauze, making the calves look more slender and long, which aroused Qin Yun's desire to tear off the stockings.

Murong Shunhua, who was thin-skinned, blushed so much that water seemed to drip out of her face.

Sekhmet on the side laughed. She didn't expect that the white-clothed heroine who drew her sword at the slightest disagreement would look like this in bed.

Murong Shunhua had infinite tenderness towards Qin Yun, but not towards her.

"What's so funny? Do you think everyone is as thick-skinned as you?" Murong Shunhua snorted coldly.

"Yes, sister is right." Sekhmet was not angry with her, mainly because he couldn't beat her.

Qin Yun had already put on black silk stockings for Murong Shunhua, and he embraced her with his big hands, saying, "Okay, it's a beautiful day, let's stop chatting and get down to business!"

Sekhmet smiled and said, "Your Majesty, what is the business?"

"That's what we're going to do!"

Qin Yun raised the corners of his mouth slightly and threw the two women onto the bed.

Murong Shunhua and Sekhmet, one is a cool and elegant fairy, the other is a passionate little wild cat, like ice and fire.

This made Qin Yun even more angry.

"My dear master, I usually let you do what you want, but tonight you can't just give in to the soft side!"

"And Sekhmet, I'm going to make you, a little wild cat, bow down!"

Along with the two girls' sweet laughter, soon there were lewd sounds coming from the bedroom.

In the darkness, Mr. Feng turned around and jumped onto the roof. It was because he was so skilled.

He felt more and more that it was a correct decision to pass on the Yuyang righteousness to Qin Yun.

The next day, the sun was high in the sky.

Qin Yun woke up slowly, holding Murong Shunhua on his left, whose white body curled up beside him like a kitten; on his right, he held Sekhmet, who was hugging Qin Yun with wide arms and legs, with one of her round beautiful legs even resting on Qin Yun's belly.

Last night, Qin Yun showed his might and fought passionately, causing the two women to beg for mercy many times, but they were still asleep at this moment.

After giving each side a gentle kiss, Qin Yun's eyes were filled with tenderness as he enjoyed this warm moment.