King Yan's Canary

Wen Ruyu is hanging down the soup bowl held by his eyelashes. His eyelashes are long and dense, but the color is not pure black, with a hint of brown. When trembling, it looks like light and fluffy cicada wings, giving people an unreal crisp beauty.

Hearing Xiao Zhen's words didn't shake him much, he took a sip of the soup, still drooping his eyelashes, and asked indifferently: "Your Highness also knows that Xiaoyu is innocent?"

As soon as this remark came out, Xiao Zhen was cut into the throat instantly by the meat, and he took a big gulp of wine before smoothing down the choked meat, suppressing the sound line and coughing twice: "...cough cough, what are you talking about? Blame the king?"

"Xiaoyu dare not, Xiaoyu just wants to know the true thoughts of the prince..."

Wen Ruyu scooped up a spoonful of yellow, tender and crispy caviar with a spoon, opened his mouth and chewed it lightly, perhaps the taste was too delicious, he raised his eyebrows and looked at Xiao Zhen, his appearance was more attractive than the food.

Xiao Zhen's gaze fixed on his face uncontrollably, with an urge to push him down on the dining table to eat.

A hint of amusement flashed across the long and narrow phoenix eyes, and he curled his lips into a shallow smile: "Come here, I will tell you what I really think in my heart!"

Wen Ruyu's eyes froze slightly, she leaned towards her delicate cheek with her heart beating, and looked at him timidly.

Just half a point closer, the back of the neck was suddenly hooked by a man!

The smile on the corners of Xiao Zhen's lips deepened.

Suddenly put Wen Ruyu's mouth that was still wrapped in food!

The soft fragrance of lips with the mellowness of rice wine, coupled with the natural coldness of Xiao Zhen's lips, eroded Wen Ruyu's reason bit by bit, as if on the verge of losing control, "Uh~"

He couldn't help opening his mouth, trying to inhale some air to save the breath that was about to suffocate.

Xiao Zhen's tongue rushed in like a storm.

With a domineering and powerful aura, he kissed eagerly and intensely, like a fish thrown to the shore eagerly thirsting for oxygen, like a swordsman trapped in the desert desperately thirsting for water...

The unique and wonderful aroma of caviar is jumping on the tip of the tongue, and the temperature of the tongue is getting hotter and hotter, like roasting people on the fire.

Almost burnt through.

Wen Ruyu was constantly squeezed into his arms by his tremendous strength, and he was almost pulled over by him, her breathing became more and more rapid, she wanted to protest but couldn't, she could only make a vague whining sound.

Xiao Zhen didn't let go of him until the smell of caviar on the tip of his tongue was worn away, and the breathing line seemed to be disconnected.

Wen Ruyu was panting unbearably, and her cheeks were flushed.

The maids serving around had never seen such a scene before, they were so ashamed that they lowered their heads and dared not look at it, but couldn't help but peek.

Xiao Zhen evoked an ambiguous smile, picked up the bottle to drink comfortably, and said with dark eyes: "This is what this king really thinks!"

"?"

Wen Ruyu didn't understand and looked at him with a blushing face.

Xiao Zhen chuckled shamelessly, poured the wine into his stomach, grabbed the pigeon's leg and tore off the flesh, his eyes showed humiliation: "The first time I saw you, I wanted to eat you!"

Wen Ruyu's already round eyes widened even further, her golden pupils glowed with moisture, and her red and swollen lips trembled slightly: "My lord fell in love with Xiaoyu at first sight?"

Xiao Zhen almost choked to death, and took another sip of wine, "Who gave you the confidence?"

Wen Ruyu pouted her lips, not daring to speak any more.

Xiao Zhen seemed to be poked into the truth by him, but he refused to admit it from the bottom of his heart, and said angrily: "It's obvious that you yourself are too flirtatious!"

Wen Ruyu put her head down and obediently picked up the rice.

Xiao Zhen almost exploded: "Hurry up and eat, I will clean you up after eating!"

Stumbling at the end of a meal.

Xiao Zhen drank too much wine and was slightly drunk, threw away the bowls and chopsticks, got up from his side and ordered Wen Ruyu: "Help me to take a bath and change clothes!"

Wen Ruyu didn't dare to look at him, and protested softly: "Xiaoyu's butt hurts..."

Xiao Zhen was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed again: "Hahaha, I almost forgot, your ass is blown apart. How about...speak some nasty words to listen, and I will hug you?"

Wen Ruyu raised her head, blinked at the man in a bewitching and innocent way, then stretched out her hand, and said in a buzzing voice: "My lord, Xiaoyu wants to hug..."

"Hahaha, you really are a slut!"

Xiao Zhen was in a good mood, picked him up and hurried towards the bedroom, impatient to eat him up and wipe him clean.

The lights were bright all the way, and the guards were strict, and they saluted the two of them one after another.

Wen Ruyu's face was buried in Xiao Zhen's arms, a little afraid to see people, but at an angle that Xiao Zhen could not see, she slightly pulled her lower lip, and there was a trace of cunning that had never been seen before in the originally pure pupils.

Like a femme fatale.

Before entering the palace, Xiao Zhen eagerly sealed his lips, and kissed all the way to the imperial concubine's couch, one piece of clothes fell off, and when she was pressed down on the couch, Wen Ruyu was already naked.

This time he didn't obey, but when Xiao Zhen stretched to the limit, he was like a stunning enchantress, with two jade legs crossed, shaking the foot bell to tease: "...don't."

"don't want?"

Xiao Zhen tied him up violently, "You want me to be strong?"

"No, unless... the lord promises Xiaoyu a condition!"

"What conditions?"

"Xiaoyu wants to see senior brother..."

"It's him again?"

Xiao Zhen's eyes were instantly bleak, and the smell of alcohol and sex/gas was swept away: "You seduced me like this for him?"

Wen Ruyu held her breath slightly intimidated by his eyes, but still insisted: "You have to let me look forward to it."

"Hope?"

Xiao Zhen violently separated his legs, without any foreplay, violently and savagely attacked, "Isn't this king your hope?"

"Ah! It hurts..."

Wen Ruyu screamed in pain, all the hope you gave was hurt, except when she was a child...

"Does it hurt?"

Xiao Zhen became ruthless: "Didn't you keep saying that you like me? Are you obsessed with my majesty? Now you're crying pain again?"

Even though he knew those words were deceiving him, Xiao Zhen still felt heartbroken when the truth was exposed, as if he had smashed a handful of glass shards, the shards flowed into the limbs and bones along with the blood, and it hurt every time he touched it.

So the bullying became even more ruthless.

Wen Ruyu cried bitterly.

The new injury and the old pain broke out together, and the pain made him faint. He thought he would follow him and make a small request, and he would respond.

If you can't achieve your goal, why bother to practice yourself?

However, he is just an actor, his strength is very different from that of King Yan, Xiao Zhen wanted to move, but he had no choice but to scratch and scratch him, "The prince won't even let me see my brother, Xiaoyu struggled What's the point of liking the prince?"

"Trying hard?"

Xiao Zhen bit his collarbone viciously: "So you were trying your best to block that arrow for this king?"

Wen Ruyu twitched in pain, her eyes were red again, she took a deep breath, her five fingers sank deep into the man's muscle, "Since the prince thinks so, Xiaoyu has nothing to say."

As if angry, the hoarse voice was like the chill of early winter, cooling down little by little: "... If the prince doesn't want me to see my brother, I don't have the obligation to cut out my tongue to cure that little prince who can't speak, I will... Before the next time I cut my tongue, I will cut it off myself!"