Concubine Yao, you are too presumptuous!

In Fengluan Palace, spring and colors were overflowing, and as Nan Qianmo breathed more and more heavily, the surrounding air seemed to become hotter.

Gong Xianqing licked and kissed Nan Qianmo's nape of her neck and ears, and lingered between her cheeks, neck and collarbone with her hands. Nan Qianmo tried to break free from Gong Xianqing's entanglement several times, but her hands were abnormally sore.

However, Gong Xianqing let go of Nan Qianmo at this time, Nan Qianmo regained some sense of reason, and immediately turned back from the tub, only to see that the man untied his belt, hair accessories, and Gong Xianmo. Robes, and let them scatter randomly on the ground.

Three thousand cloud threads fell off, and layers of pink were dyed under the icy skin, and those beautiful eyes that were already a little bit charming were added a bit of water vapor, making them even more charming and alluring, and the corners of the mouth had an unidentified smile. So the smile added a bit of evil charm to the originally uncommon face.

Nan Qianmo sensed danger, she turned around and wanted to pull off the clothes on the screen, but there was a sound of water splashing behind her, obviously Gong Xianqing didn't give her any chance, entered the bathtub, and hugged Nan Qianmo from behind. Shallow street.

"Gong Xianqing... don't do this..."

Nan Qianmo softened her tone, trying to pretend to be pitiful and fooling around, the temperature in Gong Xianqing's eyes was too high, as if she was going to burn herself.

"Not good, Nan Qianmo..."

Gong Xianqing kissed Nan Qianmo's shoulder, causing Nan Qianmo to wriggle her body in protest.

Under Gong Xianqing's lips, tongue and hands, Nan Qianmo couldn't help but groaned. She wanted to push Gong Xianqing's hand away, but she couldn't push it away, and the pushing movement seemed to be refusing to return it. welcome.

In the end, Nan Qianmo gave up his weapon and surrendered, no longer stopping the incendiary lips, tongue and hands, panting heavily: "I can't see your face..."

Nan Qianmo has no sense of security. In fact, she resists doing this kind of thing. The memories Kangdi left her are not good, so she wants to look at Gong Xianqing to wake her up from that nightmare.

Gong Xianqing stopped all movements, turned the man around, and saw the stunning face dyed red, the magnificent Nan Qianmo, now in his arms.

"Nan Qianmo, you are so beautiful."

Gong Xianqing reached out to cover Nan Qianmo's face, but saw Nan Qianmo's eyes turned cold, and said, "No... I'm old..."

Gong Xianqing shook his head, leaned over, kissed Nan Qianmo, and stuck out his lips and tongue to entangle with him.

Nan Qianmo couldn't help hugging Gong Xianqing back, and untied Gong Xianqing's bellyband with both hands.

Gong Xianqing smiled at this time, let go of Nan Qianmo's lips and said, "I said no...but my body..."

Before she finished speaking, Nan Qianmo kissed her, sealed Gong Xianqing's mouth, and swallowed what she was about to say.

"This is a return gift."

Nan Qianmo smiled lightly, and the corner of Gong Xianqing's mouth twitched into a smile, and kissed Nan Qianmo's lips,

"Gong... Gong Xianqing... I don't want it anymore, okay?"

Nan Qianmo was still afraid, even though the physical pleasure that Gong Xianqing brought her was unprecedented.

"it is good…"

Gong Xianqing let go of Nan Qianmo, but grabbed Nan Qianmo's hand and put it in her most vulnerable place.

"What are you going to do?"

"Nan Qianmo, would you like me if you want me?"

Gong Xianqing looked at Nan Qianmo with a pair of watery eyes, her uncommon cheeks were full of expectation and pleading, but why did Nan Qianmo still see a trace of sadness in her eyes?

Everything seemed to be a matter of course. Under Nan Qianmo's youthful movements, Gong Xianqing's body became hotter and hotter, until Nan Qianmo's movements accelerated, Gong Xianqing hugged Nan Qianmo like crazy, When that moment came, Gong Xianqing bit Nan Qianmo's shoulder, making Nan Qianmo gasp.

When everything calmed down...Gong Xianqing opened his mouth.

"Nan Qianmo..."

Gong Xianqing raised her head, the aftertaste was still there, and that blushing face added a bit of enchantment to her.

"I will always remember this day, I belong to you, Nan Qianmo."

Gong Xianqing fell tired in Nan Qianmo's arms, Nan Qianmo looked at that person quietly, brushed her eyebrows lightly, as if describing her face...

"I will also remember this day... Gong Xianqing..."

This is the unprecedented satisfaction she feels in her relationship... All the satisfaction comes from this woman named Gong Xianqing.

Southern Chu Kingdom, Imperial Palace, Yufei Palace.

After Ge Shuping took care of some things in the harem, he suddenly missed that person, and went to Yufei Palace, only to see that the lights in Yufei Palace were all off, and the person must have fallen asleep.

It's just that she still wants to see her.

When Ge Shuping walked to the door, Yue'er saw that she was about to greet her, but Ge Shuping stopped her.

"Excuse me, Concubine Yu is in bed?"

Ge Shuping's voice was extremely low, for fear of disturbing the people inside.

"Go back to the Queen Mother, and go to bed."

Ge Shuping nodded, and said to Tweet behind her, "You don't have to follow, just go back to Ai's house."

After finishing speaking, Ge Shuping turned to Yue'er and said, "The Ai family will go in and retrieve some things before coming out."

When Yue'er heard this, she bowed her body and let Ge Shuping go in.

After Ge Shuping closed the door, he felt the silence around him, and felt the aura belonging to that person in the darkness.

She slowly walked to the side of the bed, touched it with her hand, but the bed was cold...Where is the person?

"Queen Mother, what did you leave with this concubine?"

A familiar temperature hugged her from behind, Ge Shuping was obviously startled, her feet were unsteady, and both of them fell on the bed.

Ge Shuping was about to get up, Yu Yi immediately pressed on Ge Shuping, looked at Ge Shuping quietly, she didn't speak, in the dark, Ge Shuping couldn't see Yu Yi's expression, fortunately, she blushed She couldn't see the expression.

"Queen, you haven't answered your concubine yet."

Yu Yi still did not let go of Ge Shuping, Ge Shuping frowned, and gently pushed Yu Yi, but did not push her away.

"You back away first."

Hearing this, Yu Yi retreated obediently, while Ge Shu Ping sat up and tidied up her clothes.

"You haven't slept yet?"

Ge Shuping raised her eyebrows, feeling that she was coming, this person also knew it clearly.

"I fell asleep at first, but when I knew you were coming, the Queen Mother, I got up again."

Yu Yi said honestly that she was indeed going to sleep, but she heard the voice of brother Shu Ping at the door with excellent hearing, and immediately got up.

"So what did the Queen Mother leave here with the concubine, the concubine can help you find it."

Yu Yi chuckled, she really wanted to see what excuses Ge Shuping would come up with.

"No need, I'm afraid it's just a misunderstanding. Ai's family is going back. Excuse me."

Ge Shuping just wanted to escape quickly, but when she got up and was about to leave, Yu Yi grabbed her hand.

"But did the concubine leave something with the queen mother?"

Yu Yi spoke softly, his voice was sweet but not greasy, like a mermaid from the East China Sea, his voice would be seductive.

"what?"

Ge Shuping was puzzled, she didn't remember anything belonging to Yu Yi in Changqing Palace, except for the things she gave herself.

Yu Yi didn't speak, but pulled Ge Shuping's hand to his left chest.

Ge Shuping's pretty face flushed, what she touched was a soft ground, ups and downs, and she could still feel that heart... beating gradually faster.

Southern Chu Kingdom, at the bottom of Tianjueya Cliff, Jueyin Pavilion.

When Leng Moyan was rescued, his face lost all color. At that time, Leng Xiaowu thought she was dead, and he was carrying her on his back while crying. When he came back, his eyes were swollen.

Fortunately, Zheng Xiran only said that Leng Moyan suffered an internal injury and passed out after feeling his pulse, and there was nothing serious about it, otherwise Leng Xiaowu would have passed out from crying.

When Leng Moyan woke up, he saw Leng Xiaowu lying on the edge of her bed, feeling a little pain in his heart, and touched Leng Xiaowu's head with his hand.

Leng Xiaowu woke up immediately, looked up, and saw that Leng Moyan's deep purple eyes were looking at him tenderly.

Leng Xiaowu didn't say anything, leaned over and hugged Leng Moyan, anyway, she was not good at expressing anything.

"Little Wu, I'm fine."

Leng Moyan's eyes warmed up. It turns out that the feeling that someone has been caring about him is so warm.

Leng Xiaowu let go of Leng Moyan, looked at her pale lips, frowned, leaned forward and kissed her.

Leng Moyan's eyes widened, the touch on his lips was soft and sweet, his heart was beating fast, and his mind went blank in an instant.

It seems that Leng Xiaowu's kindness to him in the past, his petty temper towards him, and his acting like a baby all came to mind at this moment, constantly reminding him of the word "like" that Leng Xiaowu said to him, That sweet and greasy feeling slowly overflowed from the tip of my heart.

Leng Xiaowu left Leng Moyan's lips, looked at the bloody face and lips, and smiled with satisfaction.

"Mo Yan, worry..."

Leng Xiaowu was still very worried about Leng Moyan's injury, but Leng Moyan hadn't recovered from the lightning kiss just now.

"Mo Yan?"

Leng Xiaowu called Leng Moyan, only then did Leng Moyan's deep purple eyes focus, seeing Leng Xiaowu's lips opening and closing to him, some evil thoughts flashed in his heart.

"Xiao Wu, kissing should be like this."

Leng Moyan pinched the back of Leng Xiaowu's head, and kissed Leng Xiaowu's lips. Compared with Leng Xiaowu's motionless kiss, Leng Moyan was obviously much more proficient. When Wu was so excited that he couldn't control himself, Leng Moyan stuck his tongue in.

It took a quarter of an hour for the entanglement between lips and tongue to end.

"Mo Yan..."

Leng Xiaowu touched his lips, the damp, hot and numb feeling was still there.

"like…"

Leng Xiaowu said stupidly, she likes Leng Moyan's questions, the taste of Leng Moyan, and even everything about her.

Leng Moyan looked at Leng Xiaowu's rosy face, his heart moved, and he said lightly: "From now on, you can only kiss me, and you can only show this kind of expression to me, do you understand?"

Leng Xiaowu nodded.

"No one can hug you, not even the people from Gongqi."

Leng Xiaowu continued to nod.

"You can't let others hold your hand."

Leng Xiaowu nodded.

"From now on, you must only like me, and only have me in your eyes."

Leng Xiaowu nodded his head.

After Leng Moyan finished speaking, he took a deep breath. It turns out that there is only a layer of veil between this kind of liking and that kind of liking...

"Xiao Wu...I like you too"