The woman is not very virtuous, and the handsome man touches her hard

"What just happened...was that the princess's ability?"

There was still a look of surprise in Jian Yulou's narrow and long phoenix eyes.

Su Qianou reached out and poked his abdominal muscles, her fingertips sliding through the clearly defined grooves, and she drew a few circles downwards in a very sensual manner.

"Are you nervous about talking about those off-topic things now?"

An unnatural look flashed across Jian Yulou's delicately carved eyes, and a smile forced its way across his lips: "Princess, I'm not nervous."

Su Qianou took out the paint given by the system and began to mix the colors.

"It's okay to admit you're nervous. It's normal to be nervous. Every man has his first time."

"But don't worry, I will be gentle with you."

Jian Yulou, who was originally just curious about Su Qianou's ability, had his eyelashes trembling, and his pursed lips opened a little, exhaling a hot breath.

After Su Qianou mixed the colors, she said, "There's something I must make clear to you. This paint of mine cannot be washed off. In other words, once I mark you, you will be mine for the rest of your life."

Jian Yulou's eyes were filled with lust, her upper body was bare, her thin lips were slightly parted, and a small bright red mole under her eye added to her charm.

He stepped back and leaned on the soft couch by the window:

"Princess, hurry up..."

I have already.

I don't want to wait even a moment longer.

The cushions on the couch were made of tangled vines with pink flowers, and the whole couch was brown in color. When Jian Yulou's cold white body leaned against them, the color difference created a strong visual impact.

The moonlight outside the window comes in through the gauze screen.

The man had sharp sword-like eyebrows, affectionate phoenix eyes, and black hair scattered on his chest. It seemed as if he had really transformed into an evil and charming fox, absorbing the essence of the sun and the moon.

"Why rush? Some things don't need to be finished overnight. We're not in a rush, so we can do a little bit every night."

The man's breathing became heavier.

His eyes were extremely clear, like glass, and he would appear particularly cold unless he smiled.

But now that she is infected with lust, it is like layers of peach blossom petals floating on a crystal clear pool of water, drifting with the current, but also with an undercurrent, carrying a lingering aggression.

Su Qianou raised her eyebrows and walked forward with the paint petals and brush.

"Pick a place."

For some reason, a faint blush appeared at the corners of Jian Yulou's eyes.

Then he pointed to a spot and said, "Draw here."

"What a nice place..." Su Qianou didn't finish her words, but Jian Yulou already understood.

The cool tip of the pen moved across his body, and Jian Yulou's eyes became even darker.

The ambiguous atmosphere gradually heated up.

The man's body seemed to be a little red.

Wait for Su Qianou to finish writing.

Jian Yulou lowered his eyes to look at her with a smile on his lips.

"Princess, are you okay?"

Su Qianou put away the paint tray and said, "Okay."

"Will the paint fade if I sweat?"

"will not."

Jian Yulou stood up almost instantly, picked up Su Qianou in his arms, and walked towards the bathroom.

"How do you know where my bathtub is? Could it be that... you learned it from eavesdropping? Then your hearing is almost as good as Gu Kuang's."

Jian Yulou glanced outside and frowned.

"Has that secret guard been guarding nearby?"

"should be."

"Let him go away!"

Jian Yulou lowered his head, eyes lowered, and gently kissed her lips. After a while of sucking and nibbling, he slid down her neck and uttered an unbearable low voice in her neck: "Your humble servant is greedy. I hope that only I can hear your voice at this time."

Su Qianou's eyes were charming, and her red lips were raised in a naughty way.

"Then I won't say anything."

"Is what you said true, Princess?"

Jian Yulou raised his eyebrows slightly, a look of joy on his face. In fact, a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his lips. "Then Princess, you must keep your word. If you speak, you lose."

So, his hand.

Start adding fuel to the fire everywhere.

Spine to lower back.

Lower back to below the collarbone.

The seduced Su Qianou closed her eyes, tilted her head back, and bit her red lips with her pearly teeth.

The girl had fair skin and delicate bones. Jian Yulou carefully pulled out the red hairpin from her bun and threw it aside. Her black hair fell down, and the fragrance from her hair lingered in her breath, making her even more alluring.

As they were kissing, they suddenly fell into the bathtub, splashing a lot of water.

Just as Su Qianou was about to float out of the water, Jian Yulou grabbed her, pulled her towards him, and kissed her again.

Men are really self-taught in some aspects.

In the transparent water light, flower petals floated above their heads.

Under water, Su Qianou's black hair and Jian Yulou's black hair were entangled like seaweed, swaying.

A pair of bony hands brushed away the hair.

He held her face, leaned in close, and held her lips.

Hold her.

Lean towards yourself...

Although there is no moon in the room, a pool of spring water seems to be gathering the moonlight, giving a feeling of rippling blue waves.

.........

Outside the yard.

Hongqian looked towards the door frequently.

"Miss, no, let's call you princess from now on. Did the princess really bring a wild man back? Did you see clearly who it was?"

Hong Jing's face flushed red. "Sister Hong Qian, why are you asking so many questions? I only saw that the man's hair was down, and it seemed he was naked. I didn't dare to look at anything else! He's our princess's man. If I look at him any more, the princess will be at a disadvantage."

"That's true." Hongqian nodded as a matter of course.

Then he pulled the red mirror.

"Come on, let's go clean up the two yards."

Hong Jing was puzzled: "Why are you cleaning the yard?"

Hongqian said, "Of course, it's for the newly recruited divine servants. Those two are envoys from other countries. Unlike Lord Lin and General Ji, they have a place to stay after leaving the Princess's Mansion. They can't live in the envoy's inn forever, right?"

"Aren't divine servants supposed to always stay by the goddess' side, so they can be summoned and served conveniently?"

Hong Jing was a little depressed that he had forgotten about this matter. He slapped his head and hurried to catch up.

"Then should we ask Aunt Liu in the kitchen to make some dishes that are specialties of Dayue and Nanxia?"

Hongqian waved her hand calmly, "No need to bother. If the princess likes to eat something, they'll all like it too."

Hong Jing was suddenly stunned: "Can it be like this?"

Red Scrape: "Of course, no matter what, the princess is the most important! Unless a divine servant has some tricks up his sleeve to win the princess's favor, and the princess indulges him by making his favorite food, we can then order the kitchen to prepare it."

Hong Jing was in awe: "I've learned something again."

The two maids walked away slowly.

Jiang Yi, the guard guarding the gate of Penglai Courtyard, clenched his sword.

After the maid had gone far away, he raised his head and looked at the crabapple tree in the yard, lost in thought.

……

In the room, the battle continued.

When you look at the water from below, it is sparkling.

Su Qianou had been underwater for too long, and every time she tried to come up, she would be pulled back.

But every time she had difficulty breathing, Jian Yulou would come over and give her some air.

The bath petals rose and fell on the surface of the water, and after hitting the wall of the tub, they swirled back.

They piled up in clusters and then spread out.

"Wow--"

Su Qianou emerged from the water, gasping for breath, her long black hair touching her face, water droplets sliding down her porcelain-white skin. Her cheeks were burned pink by the warm water, and she leaned towards the edge.

"Jian Yulou, do you want to drown me?"

"Princess, I never meant that."

"Then why don't you let me come up?"

"When I heard the princess say she wouldn't make a sound, I thought she was hinting at me... huh... so I did this to cooperate with her."

Drops of water rolled down Jian Yulou's sword-like eyebrows, his inky black hair spread on his body like silk, he blinked his thick eyelashes, and apologized sincerely in a tone of voice.

"Princess, it was I who lost my composure."

He still let her lean on the edge like a boneless person, but he chose to follow her at all times, unwilling to separate for a moment.

"The princess said she wouldn't make a sound, but you have to bite your lips tightly..."

Jian Yulou has broad shoulders, long legs, and well-defined abdominal muscles.

When exercising the abdominal muscles, there is a strong sense of aggression and a domineering power.

But this person's facial features are as if carefully carved, like jade and emerald, his temperament is even more like a beautiful woman with a unique charm, his movements are as unrestrained as flowing clouds and water, and there is a kind of gentle madness.

Su Qianou had no idea when her teeth loosened and made the sound.

Jian Yulou's eyes were slightly raised under his brow bone, a red teardrop mole was full of seductive charm, and there was a triumphant smile on his lips. That smile was like thousands of flowers blooming, captivating.

"Princess……"

"This time, you lose."