shock!Crazy batch of first assistants cry every night the delicate beauty

As the night fell, the noise gradually subsided. The only thing that remained unchanged was the lanterns falling from the pavilions and pavilions on both sides, shaking and shaking, entangled with the halo of clouds and mist.

Everything passing by is fleeting, and the flower boat sometimes staggers and stops halfway, and occasionally a woman pushes open a door, busy clearing the wine table.

The soup is gurgling and simmering in the stove, and the white air is emitting a burst of fragrance. The freshly caught carp is plump and tender.

Wei Yunzhu is dull, not only has no appetite, but also looks good. She has never traveled far, and the farthest place she has been to is the East Hunting Ground. Urinate up and down.

She was holding a book, but when the words fell into her eyes, she felt distracted for no reason. The flower boat must be shaking too much. The girl shook her head, trying to wake up, but felt even more dizzy. On the soft couch.

Drowsy, Wei Yunzhu seems to have fallen asleep but not asleep, her head is dizzy, it seems to be out of place, as if she stepped on the ground, her body trembled subconsciously, and she fell into a deep confusion again, sweat and dryness were mixed together, she felt that there was a tan Bottomless deep water, dragging oneself to keep falling.

Lonely and helpless, she grabbed a soft and delicate handkerchief, and subconsciously pasted it on her small face, which felt a lot more at ease.

"Princess, are you unwell?"

Pei Ji was at the side of the bed, asking softly, he carefully wiped her cheeks and forehead with a handkerchief scented with vanilla, every detail.

The girl's cheeks were unusually bright red, even the end of her eyes were red, her brows were slightly wrinkled, like a lotus flower wet by the torrential rain, arousing love and affection.

Under the dim candlelight, the man's hand was glowing faintly, lingering with warmth, soft and messy.

Pei Ji's biggest rebel in this life, all his hatred comes from his criminal background, he has always had no eyes, and only wants to climb to the highest position, but he is willing to serve the princess, and even likes it very much.

He is also willing to be a servant of the princess.

His fingertips felt cool, Wei Yunzhu grabbed his hand, her eyelids were heavy, her chest seemed to be blocked by a stone, and she was completely out of breath.

"I'm so uncomfortable... so dizzy." The girl said in a low voice.

Seeing the girl's aggrieved and uncomfortable appearance, Pei Jiming understood that she was exhausted and sick.

A few days ago, he traveled day and night and boarded the boat again without stopping. The little princess was originally a delicate and precious flower that was kept in her boudoir.

The girl seemed to be a little scared, and she kept shrinking into his arms, relying on, and nostalgic for, something seemed to move slightly in Pei Ji's still black eyes.

The girl in his arms was soft and hot, and she nestled obediently against his chest. He unintentionally put his hands under that delicate waist, and when he lowered his head slightly, he could see the thin underwear, and even... more.

Under the delicate and soft candlelight, the soft and tender skin exudes a luster, slightly pink, and Pei Ji's Adam's apple rolls subconsciously.

"Princess, you are sick, and I ordered someone to boil the medicine." His voice was deep and deep, and he hugged the girl who was unable to slide down again.

The fluffy little head was unable to lean against it, and the hot and humid breath sprayed out, very soft and mushy, crisping half of his body.

The man raised his slender fingers and moved them to the side of Wei Yunzhu's face. The fingertips pretended to be inadvertently brushing the bright red lips, which were very hot.The candlelight was flickering, and there was a bottomless undercurrent buried under the dark pupils.

Pei Ji thought back to the days when he looked up to the princess from afar. Every time he passed by in the Yonghe Palace, he would draw a painting in the study to calm his mind. heart.

From his childhood to the present youth, he was all alone. Every son of an aristocratic family in Chang'an City who was not fifteen or sixteen years old already had a lot of concubines and concubines, but there was never a beautiful maidservant in the capital.

His hands were already covered in blood, and he didn't want to get any dirtier, for he was afraid that the princess would dislike him.

Since ancient times, power and sex have always been linked. Everyone was surprised that Mr. Shoufu, who stood at the peak of desire, was greedy, and was addicted to money and power, had never had any romantic affairs. Countless beauties offered him with both hands, but he never let any woman get close.

But it is human nature to be emotional. There are rumors in Chang'an City all the year round, saying that Mr. Shoufu has a hidden disease. Otherwise, how would he relieve his lust all these years?
In the current situation, Pei Ji couldn't do it if he was asked to draw away and meditate.The girl's hand was weak and boneless, pressing against his abdomen like slowly hot water.

He gently covered that little hand, moved it, and rubbed it.

Touching, every inch of the vigorous and hot texture is like a light and fluttering feather depicting a powerful outline.

His breathing became heavy, and he closed his eyes, enjoying, but also in pain.

Wei Yunzhu's hand was burned by the scorching heat, and he felt a little dissatisfied. It moved restlessly in his arms. She was so hot that the stove on her body seemed to be roasting her on an iron plate.

After such a fuss, Pei Ji let out a muffled snort, his mouth was already parched, he kept swallowing the scarce water in his mouth, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down.

Every part of the blood in the body is clamoring for hunger, and the blood flow is like a carriage driving at full speed on an unmanned road, rampaging on the edge of danger.

But she is sick.

When Pei Ji came to his senses, his knuckles were so tense that they turned white.

Wei Yunzhu was so hot that she was forced to regain some consciousness. Her chest was congested, and her breathing was not smooth. She struggled to distinguish who was behind her.

She called softly: "Pei Ji..."

A lost lamb was so confused that he snuggled up to the gray wolf. A sick kitten was bullied and forgot to show its little paws, leaving only a cute and pitiful appearance.

"Don't move." The man's voice was low and hoarse, full of lust.

The girl's head was confused and her eyes were foggy. Hearing this, she subconsciously squeezed into his arms, and obediently stopped moving.

So cute.

Pei Ji sighed from his chest, if only the little princess would always be so obedient.

Wei Yunzhu leaned against the man's spacious chest unsuspectingly, and in a daze, her breath passed over his Adam's apple, and for a moment boiling water was poured on the curling pot, "Okay!", a beast howled to break out. cage.

Pei Ji's heart was suffocated, and the evil fire that had just been suppressed rushed up, and it was about to burn out his sanity in the next second.

He put one hand on the girl's shoulder, exerted a little force, pinched the delicate chin with the other hand, lifted it up, and looked at each other.

The soft and moist flower buds are confused and shy. He wants to see it fully bloom, wants to add more seductiveness to the pure one, wants to fold it down completely, put it in a box, and water it carefully.

Then take it all for yourself.