Quick wear: Boss, he always likes her

Pei Shiqing's mind was wavering. At this time, he could no longer focus on anything else.

His full attention was on her.

Her breathing was ragged, and his was equally erratic.

In addition to the incense, there seemed to be a sweet fragrance permeating the tent. He had smelled it several times, and it easily made him dizzy, unable to restrain himself and remain rational.

Tingqiao lowered his eyes, recalling the albums he had seen while moving on his own.

This kind of thing shouldn't be too difficult... Fortunately, I didn't apply koudan today.

... She remembered that the book said to relax, so she tried to relax.

My whole body was torn between tension and relaxation.

In order to let the person outside hear her, she also made a sound that she had heard before.

……

Tingqiao couldn't help but put his other hand on his chest to prevent himself from falling directly.

Pei Shiqing felt that his chest was extremely hot.

The candlelight in the tent seemed to be dyed with a beautiful color, and the swaying fragrance in people's hearts was still filling the air.

His eyes were already unconsciously tilted towards her.

The girl's bun was loosely tied, and her black hair was pouring out like ink. Some of her long black hair fell to one side, blocking the dim candlelight that was already dyed with beautiful colors.

Pei Shiqing couldn't help but be stunned.

The direction that I tried my best to avoid before can no longer be stopped now. He once warned himself to stay away and exercise restraint, but... he couldn't help himself.

Pei Shiqing's eyes darkened, and now he was in a state of embarrassment and lost his composure.

Tingqiao also noticed it.

Now that she was on top of him, she naturally noticed his changes.

……without

...

Pei Shiqing's face turned red quickly. It was obviously her who pressed him, but he lowered his head and said that he was wrong, "Yes, I'm sorry..."

Tingqiao was also a little embarrassed, so he had to move forward to try not to be touched by him.

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The voice can't be suppressed anymore...

Pei Shiqing sighed: "Your Highness..."

His voice could not be calm at all, and infinite thoughts arose in his heart.

No matter (), or...

After several times, she couldn't help but lean back, her eyes closed, and her clothes were already scattered.

Finally... the medicine was finally used up, and he had no strength left and could only lie down.

Pei Shiqing lowered his eyes and remained silent.

Until Tingqiao slowly opened her eyes, the ends of her eyes were stained red by physiological tears.

At this time, there was movement outside the camp.

"...The little one still needs to take a look..."

Tingqiao slowly stood up and raised his hand to knock on the bed a few times with a faint sound. Pei Shiqing stared at her blankly.

It seemed that this was the first time I noticed that her eyes were very beautiful, with spring water in her mouth, clear waves flowing forward.

Pei Shiqing held a corner of her robe in her hand, and confused thoughts kept tangled in her mind.

In the end, it was just her smiling at him with her eyes bent.

He had no intention of paying attention to other details.

The curtain of the tent seemed to have been opened by someone, and the person outside saw two figures dimly through the screen.

Tingqiao leaned down and kissed Pei Shiqing on the lips. His movements were very gentle, like a dragonfly touching water.

The scent of her body seemed to penetrate into his nose as the two of them got closer, making his head feel swollen even more.

The man outside had been waiting beside the empress for a long time and was used to seeing Feng Yue. He knew what kind of posture she was in at this glance.

Really, the princess is on top.

She lowered the curtain, said a few words to the maid beside her, and then went back to report to the empress.

Tingqiao turned over and got off the bed without looking at him, "I'm going to take a bath, you... take care of it yourself."

The maid thoughtfully brought hot water, and Tingqiao walked around to another screen.

She slowly undressed, feeling very confused.

Speaking of which, she just seemed...

This kind of thing...

This kind of thing.

Just forget it.

Tingqiao pursed his lips and thought.

I took a handful of water and sprinkled it heavily on my face to calm myself down and wash away what happened as soon as possible.

At this time, Pei Shiqing was still lying on the bed, slowly calming down his beating heart, including that.

He didn't know how long it took before he finally calmed down.

He didn't ignore...avoid thinking about it himself.

Through the screen, he said in a mute voice to Tingqiao who was taking a bath: "Your Highness, I'm going out for a moment."

After a while, the other side responded: "...Okay, you..."

The next words were not spoken.

Pei Shiqing waited for a while and saw that she made no sound before walking out of the tent.

The surrounding guards paid no attention to him and were still patrolling as hard as they could.

Although there were torches lit near the camp, there was still a place to hide from the light, so he walked in the dim place and slowly walked to the bottom of the station. There was a river there and there were several guards stationed nearby.

Seeing that he was doing nothing else but washing something, the guards didn't come over to ask. There were so many noble people here, and they were afraid of accidentally asking something.

However, he still looked at him from a distance, for fear that he would do something dangerous.

But it seems like you just came here to wash your clothes?

Strange, isn't there a special laundry area in the camp?

Forget it, who knows what these noble people are thinking? Maybe he's messing around again.

The robe in his hand should have been thrown away, but for some reason, Pei Shiqing cleaned it and wanted to find a place to dry it.

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His eyes should have looked deep at night, but they seemed to become clear at this moment.

He was still led to follow that path.

There seems to be no turning back.