Bringing the courtyard through [delicate] lady killed like crazy

Since it’s hard to put it into words, just drink it all in one gulp.

The wine specially made by Li Jiaojiao was sweet and delicious. They accidentally drank too much. When they turned around and felt drunk, the moon was already at its zenith.

The servants, maids, and nannies sent from the family stood in a row in front of the princess's mansion, but did not dare to go in and urge them to come.

Princess Fuyao, who in the capital doesn’t want to sit down and have a drink with her?

Why are you still going in to urge them? They are all waiting outside.

Just wait until your lady has had her fun and then escort her back home.

When I came here, I told everyone in the house that even if my young lady wanted to drink with the princess until dawn, she must not be disturbed. But if my young lady got drunk and went crazy, she must be taken out of the princess's house as soon as possible...

Li Jiaojiao felt very satisfied, but the strange thing was that the more she drank, the more sober she became. From feeling dizzy in the beginning, she could now sit upright and watch the three people staggering across from her.

not right...

She used her special ability to sense it, then waved for someone to bring up the cooked hangover soup.

Although we are happy, we cannot let them go back like this. It is too unreasonable.

Then he ordered Qingdai to put the return gifts prepared for the three people in advance on their carriages, and then sent someone to follow them all the way and deliver them back safely.

After arranging several people, Li Jiaojiao returned to her room and saw Lu Liang half leaning on the bed reading a book.

"Why are you here?" She walked forward, snatched the book from his hand, and sat down beside the bed.

Lu Liang raised his eyes and looked at Li Jiaojiao with a slightly aggressive gaze, scanning her eyebrows and eyes, and finally looked directly at her: "If I don't come, how long do you plan to drink?"

Li Jiaojiao smiled with interest, leaning her upper body halfway towards Lu Liang, and said in a casual and joyful tone, "Guess!"

Then, at the moment the man's expression changed, she smiled mischievously, narrowed her eyes, and disappeared on the spot.

However, after entering the space, Li Jiaojiao looked down at her wrist and was stunned.

Lu Liang actually grabbed her wrist and came in together...

Lu Liang's big hand firmly grasped the grassy part of Li Jiaojiao's wrist, and he pulled her into his arms. He lowered his eyes to look at her trembling eyelashes due to a little panic, and said in a low and hoarse voice, "Jiaojiao, have you forgotten that we are husband and wife? Your habit of running away at any time is not good."

Li Jiaojiao's heart skipped a beat and she looked up at the person above her head in surprise. Only then did she realize that there seemed to be something wrong with that person. She struggled to pull her hand away to feel his pulse, but his hand was held tightly and she could not break free for a while.

"No need to investigate. I accidentally smelled something I shouldn't have smelled in the palace." As he said that, he pushed Li Jiaojiao against the wall and pressed his whole body on her. Then, a bright yellow imperial edict slipped out from his empty sleeve.

The man shook open the imperial edict with one hand and showed it in front of Li Jiaojiao. "Although you and I have been husband and wife for a long time, the wedding has not yet taken place. Here is the imperial edict granting marriage, Jiaojiao..."

Li Jiaojiao turned around to read the contents of the imperial edict. Princess Fuyao and the fourth prince Qi Yunliang were a match made in heaven...

She came back to her senses and saw that the other person was pressing against her. She could only raise her head to see his face.

But the back of her head was against the wall, so she could only barely see the other person's Adam's apple rolling up and down...

She was thinking about something, but her mouth was a little dry after drinking.

She then felt the burning gaze from above and subconsciously tried to hide, but someone grabbed her neck and kissed her.

Lu Liang's palms were hot.

The hot tiger's mouth clamped her neck, and the whole body directly covered her, madly swallowing the aroma of wine in her mouth...

Outside the house, white fog was rolling in the sky.

She was picked up and kissed as she walked towards the bedroom.

Li Jiaojiao was forced to put her arms around Lu Liang's neck and almost slipped off on the way to the bedroom.

The man came down with a strange fragrance, which made the woman's heart beat faster.

His hot hands locked her back and hips tightly, holding her firmly in his arms. The sense of aggression and oppression, the strong possessiveness, made it difficult for her to breathe several times.

The sounds of "Jiao Jiao~" that come out from time to time are lingering and affectionate...

The soft big bed in the room sank suddenly. He raised his hand to push away a strand of hair between her eyebrows and said in a low voice: "Jiaojiao..."

Li Jiaojiao opened her eyes in a daze and saw the crimson color at the corners of the man's eyes.

Then, I also felt something beneath their messy clothes...

Her face flushed red, and her hand was once again controlled and unable to be pulled out. She could only close her eyes helplessly...

Feeling her clothes slipping off her body, she trembled slightly, and her white and tender fingers that were being held down gradually turned pink, but she did not open her eyes or struggle.

The surroundings seemed exceptionally quiet.

He suddenly let go of her hands and gave her a very aggressive kiss, the scent between their lips and tongue becoming more and more intoxicating.

Li Jiaojiao could only raise her head and was forced to accept him.

Lu Liang's hot palms fell on her back and waist, as if he wanted to rub her into his bones and blood.

Li Jiaojiao was being held in arms, and the straps of her cumbersome dress had come undone at some point, revealing her fair skin underneath.

Lu Liang's eyes darkened completely, and his fingertips became damp...

Li Jiaojiao's eyes were wet, her pink lips were slightly panting, and her clear eyes were filled with helplessness and pity...

She tilted her head slightly, and there were spots of red on her collarbone under her slender white neck.

In a trance, a hoarse voice came, tender and numb, and the sound of "Jiao Jiao~" was lingering and sad...

The sound from inside the house spread outside, and peach blossoms flew in the sky above the unchanging space...

……

There is no change in the light in the space, but the clock on the wall is still running normally.

The short hand has moved from 2 to 9.

Lu Liang glanced at the clock, then at the person who had fainted. He had been very restrained, but he still couldn't help himself and demanded more from her again and again...

He carefully picked up the person on the bed, stepped on the thick flower petals, and slowly walked into the hot spring water in the peach forest.

He held her in his arms and went into the water, washing her body carefully. Every time he touched a part of her, the scenes of the past few hours would appear in his mind.

He looked at the snow-white body in his arms. Her skin was delicate and all over it were marks left by him.

Wherever the water was deep, the redness and swelling did not subside when I touched it.

The person in his arms was touched, she frowned and hummed softly. After tossing and turning for too long, her breathing was still uneven, but her slightly hoarse voice was still charming, tender and numb, making people unable to restrain themselves.

Lu Liang's eyes darkened, and he put his arms around her waist to pull her closer to him. After a while, he kissed her on the forehead and coaxed her in a low voice: "Be good, Jiaojiao, I'll help you wash..."

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