King Yan's Canary

When Xiao Zhen woke up, Wen Ruyu was still in a deep sleep.

Wrapped tightly in his arms, covering his body with dense sweat, his cheeks were flushed, his breathing line was shallow, as well-behaved as a soft and docile cat.

Xiao Zhen stretched out his hand subconsciously, and pressed his thumb into the two bright red lips that were still swollen, and tested the temperature of the lips, but fortunately, they were not hot anymore.

The rough fingertips are too rough, cut off the same rough broken tongue, the fragrance, softness and humidity are interspersed with indelible sharpening, like crushing broken glass slag, the pain is like piercing into the heart.

Wen Ruyu was upset by him, groaned, and wanted to turn around, but her hands and feet were pinned down by the man again, so she moved back, but found that she was still uncomfortable.

He simply arched forward, pressed his face against the man's hot and firm chest, shook his eyelashes to calm down, felt something in his mouth again, took a bite, and bit it.

Xiao Zhen was bitten by him in pain, and wanted to pull his finger back, but the man's jaws loosened, and he sucked with lips and tongue, and hummed indistinctly: "Candied haws...delicious."

Xiao Zhen raised his other hand and glanced at it, and cursed in a calm voice: "It's nonsense, my king's fingers, how could they be as ugly as junk food like candied haws?"

But he was reluctant to take it away.

Wen Ruyu was immersed in a dream and didn't know it.

A small round bulge on the cheek, like biting a candied haws skewer, bit the man's finger again, and the tone was sweet: "Little beans...delicious...I can still eat five skewers..."

Xiao Zhen's eyebrows tightened instantly!

As if black water could be wrung out, his complexion quickly darkened, like the sky about to collapse, and the mountain rain was about to come and the wind filled the building.

"Fuck! While eating my king's hand, you still dare to think about other men. Didn't you get fed?"

The fingers wrapped in softness were no longer gentle, they frantically poked the severed tongue between the core of the lips, like a knife picking apart the tender pork buns, piercing the stuffing inside back and forth.

The juice is overflowing.

Xiao Zhen replaced fingers with lips and tongue, sucking greedily, which made Wen Ruyu wake up in pain.

The tip of the eyelashes fluttered across the man's cheek, and the golden eyes reflected a dark eye that was magnified at close range, which was Xiao Zhen's disgusting eyes and nose.

Wen Ruyu felt nauseated, closed her eyes again, her brows were full of disgust.

What kind of stinking attitude is this?

Xiao Zhen couldn't get angry!

Throwing the person over suddenly, the movement was rough and violent, pulling up the person's long hair with one hand, and holding the extremely slender waist with the other, like catching a stranded fish, "Is this king so annoying to you?"

Wen Ruyu bit her lip, not wanting to answer, nor making any noise.

Little did they know that this would only make Xiao Zhen's violence grow rapidly!

"Last night, you cried and begged me to stay and sleep with you. Now that you're comfortable, you turn your face and deny anyone?"

"How shameless, have I ever begged you to stay?"

"You had a fever in the middle of the night, don't you remember?"

Wen Ruyu was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly remembered that Xiaodouzi and Xiaodouzi sneaked out to buy candied haws for the first time. It was just winter, and it rained heavily. Strong and strong, no shit.

He was different, he had a fever when he came back, the master wiped his back all night, and the next day he laughed and said that the crying Xiaoyu was like a girl, clinging to the master and not letting him go.

Am I clingy when I have a fever?

Seeing that he couldn't answer the words, Xiao Zhen smiled wickedly: "Did you remember something?"

Heavy breathing lingered in the ears, and lingered in a low smile, "You look so coquettish after you have a fever, and you even take the initiative to eat this king's meat, and cry if you don't give it to you, why? Don't you think about it now? ?”

Wen Ruyu almost bit her lip, her face turned pale.

Feelings I dreamed of eating candied haws, I was eating his...

……

After all this tossing, Wen Ruyu's body was shaking.

His eyelids were heavy, but Xiao Zhen wouldn't let him sleep. Xiao Shunzi brought over breakfast and hot water, buried his head, not daring to look at the mess on the bed, and retreated wisely.

Xiao Zhen showed off his muscular and perfect body, picked up Wen Ruyu, and threw a hot towel on his face, "Wipe it off by yourself, I'm covered in sweat, it's so dirty."

Wen Ruyu didn't refute, her sticky body was really uncomfortable, she wiped it and asked, "Why don't you let me sleep? Cut off my tongue again?"

Xiao Zhen was hanging his robe on his body, when he heard this, he paused his fingertips, and then turned his head to look at him, his voice was so cold that he said, "Do you want to cut off the rest of your tongue as soon as possible, and then get out?"

The towel that Wen Ruyu covered her snow-white and thin chest muscles fell off.

It fell into the hot water basin, splashing a few small crystal water flowers.

There was a careless light in Jinluomi's pupils, and when they met Xiao Zhen's indifferent face, they disappeared like water, leaving only a piece of clarity, like a mirror.

"So, after the tongue is cut out, are you going to let us go?"

As soon as these words came out, Xiao Zhen's heart ached for no reason, and he panicked from the pain.

It was as if a villain was filing fiercely with a rough saw, and the pain from the file stimulated the wildness in his body. His eyes locked on the cool and obedient beauty with long hair hanging down, wanting to destroy, ravage, and ruthlessly trample.

Is he so anxious to leave this king?

Just don't miss this king's majesty at all?

She obviously still looks like she's going to die and live!

And he's talking about us!us!us!

not me!

Do you really never forget that little lover?

In the end, she didn't want to be gentle, her cruel nature surfaced, she leaned towards the beauty beside the couch, lowered her eyes and smiled: "What do you think?"