Chapter 468 I'm Delicate (25)

Although the house was not lit, he could see her eyes as bright as water,

Those delicate and delicate cheeks, delicate and soft facial features,

The lip color is like rouge, gorgeous and moving,

She seemed to hug him, cupping his face tenderly.

A Fu rubbed her palm silently, stared at her, and approached her bit by bit,

Like a puppy, he first rubbed her cheek with the tip of his nose,

Then slowly, printed on the corners of her lips,
His heart was beating fast and his ears were burning.

He knew what he was doing, and he knew—the one in front of him was the master.

He is slowly tightening her waist, biting and crushing slowly,
Those soft lips, like poppies containing honey, exude an extremely seductive aroma,
The cloak fell to the ground in an instant, along with Zhu Chai and jewelry.

The weak catkin wrapped around his neck silently,

Like a dodder flower, wrapped around his body.

A Fu tightened her waist more and more vigorously, and hugged her up.

The moonlight is silent, and the people in the house are breathing entangled.

Layers of clothes fell down, leaving the house full of beauty,

A Fu's eyes were red, and he lost his mind more and more.

Those watery peach blossom eyes pulled his whole body into that endless sinking.

It's hard to stop all night.

……

……

early morning,

When the chirping of birds outside the window is heard crisply into the house,

The person on the bed woke up instantly.

He sat up abruptly and looked to the side.

The quilt was neatly folded and untouched.

He stared blankly, his fist shrinking slightly.

He was silent, but his ears were red.

From the looks of it, he seems to be used to it—he always has such dreams.

The marks on the trousers always tell me——

A dream is enough to make him completely out of control.

Every night, he seemed to be possessed by a gu, dreaming non-stop, dreaming about--those things.

Such dirty thoughts, like vines, broke out from his heart bit by bit and grew wantonly.

That more red-faced thing, that dark side,

Breeding, growing stronger, devouring his reason,

The man lowered his head and thumped the bed board hard.
His eyes were flickering and flickering, concealing a suppressed heat.

He was thinking that he was really a slave who would repay his kindness.

The master is so good, but he wants to - imprint her on his mark.

What a beast he is.

The man stared deeply at his lower body, his lips pursed tightly.

"Ah-"

When Yun Si was washing and washing, she caught off guard and sneezed.

I don't know why, but my nose is itchy, as if someone is thinking of her.

Yun Si rubbed her nose, not paying much attention.

On the contrary, Qiuli was a little nervous.

"Miss, what's the matter with you? Didn't you accidentally catch a cold when you went out yesterday?"

"...It's okay, I just have an itchy nose."

Qiu Li carefully looked at her normal face, and slowly relaxed her heart.
"That's good, miss. You must not get sick at this juncture, otherwise, we will miss the spring hunt that we have been thinking about."

Yun Si looked at her lightly, "It's you who are thinking about it, not me."

This little girl has been talking about going to see Spring Hunting for a long time.

Every year when the spring hunt comes, all the officials and ladies have the opportunity to go out with the royal family to see,

At that time, I went to the special royal hunting ground, the scenery is vast and beautiful,

(End of this chapter)

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