Quick Wear: The Concubine is Seductive and Seduces the Mistress

Li Yize seldom gets drunk, but he likes to take a walk when he has drunk too much. He saw a figure by the lake from a distance. It was dark, and when he got closer, he vaguely saw a black figure jumping into his arms. If he was not familiar with the figure, he would have thrown the person out.

"What did you catch?" Li Yize waved his hand to let Fuling stand up, then spoke while stroking Liu Fuyin's hair.

Fuling on the side glanced at Wu Zhengxiang who was also waiting there and sighed softly. It was really bad. She could imagine how the young lady would be laughed at if she said something like "I caught the moon".

Liu Fuyin rubbed her face against the man's chest before she smiled and said, "We caught your Majesty!"

Fuling: Eh? The young lady is in a better mood now.

After Liu Fuyin finished speaking, she hugged his waist again. She seemed to like hugging her very much. Her voice was crisp and soft, and perhaps because she was drunk, she unconsciously sounded a little coquettish. The word "Your Majesty" made Li Yize feel itchy.

At this moment, he felt that the smell of alcohol on his body was dissipating a little. He had never hugged or kissed anyone in public before.

This was never the case in the first few years of our relationship. Yan Zhen is a person who doesn't like to get involved in extramarital affairs.

Although there were not many people around at the moment, one could never tell when a palace servant might pass by. Li Yize wanted to pry her hands open but did not dare to use force for fear of hurting her, and in the end he could only be held tightly.

Before he could do anything, the person in his arms suddenly raised his head again, his eyes curved like the moon, "Your Majesty, I really like you!"

After saying this, she finally let go and held his hand again, rubbing her hot face against his palm. "The year your Majesty ascended the throne, I followed my father into the palace to deliver materials. I glanced at your Majesty from a distance, and my heart started beating non-stop..."

The Song family has the largest business in fabrics, and Song Hong had indeed delivered some personally, but as a superior, Li Yize would not know who had come, which gave her the opportunity to make up stories.

Not to mention that Song Hong really came to Song, even if he didn't, she would have made up a story that he saw His Majesty from afar and fell in love with him at first sight.

Liu Fuyin was chattering non-stop here, while Wu Zhengxiang on the other side pressed his lips and glanced at Fuling, his expression seemed to say: Is this something we can listen to?

Fuling didn't know that they had known each other before, so she just thought Liu Fuyin was bold, and she felt panic and relief at the same time.

Liu Fuyin didn't know what she was thinking. She was still expressing her feelings seriously under the influence of alcohol. She always ended up saying, "Your Majesty is so heroic and brave. I love you so much!"

Li Yize's face started to turn red at this moment. He thought that it must be because he was drunk.

But, this woman has lost her memory, so how could she still hug him and confess her love to him even when she was drunk?

But Liu Fuyin continued to ask him if he liked it or not. The topic became more and more unrestrained, so Li Yize quickly covered her mouth.

Remembering that the rockery in the Imperial Garden could hide a few people, he quickly pulled people over.

Now it was Fuling's turn to be confused, and the words "Should we go over there?" seemed to be written all over her face.

Wu Zhengxiang was at a loss for words. He didn't know what His Majesty was trying to do, and why was she doing it behind his back? But thinking of His Majesty's wise image, he stopped her and said, "Miss Fuling, just wait here. We'll go take a look."

He pulled the man into the open space in the center of the rockery through the gap, and sure enough, Ayin, who had just been expressing her affection in a sticky way, tiptoed to kiss him.

The place was not big and the two were close to each other, their breaths intertwined as they spoke. Liu Fuyin boldly grabbed his collar and jumped into his arms, this time kissing the corner of his lips.

The August night was still a little hot, and there was a slight breeze outside. After hugging someone on the rockery for a while, I broke out in a thin layer of sweat, and my clothes were messed up from kissing.

She was drunk and he couldn't stop her at all.

He let her hold him like an octopus, kissing him randomly on his neck and down.

Finally, the man got tired of making so much noise and started hugging him again, with his face pressed against his chest with red marks.

Li Yize let out a long breath, the sweat on his forehead became even thicker. He pried the person's hand holding him down and said with hot breath: "Sorry, Ayin, I will bear it..."