Is my wife farming today?

After nightfall, a carriage slowly drove into Kyoto City.

"Who is driving late at night? Come down immediately!" The guard outside the city gate just started shouting, but stopped at the general's palace token in Jiang's right hand.

"It turns out to be the carriage of the General's Mansion. The villain is blind, so let it go!"

The whole journey was smooth, and the people in the carriage did not say a word.

He refused to sit cross-legged in the car and begged Qingzhu across from him, "Good Qingzhu, just put me in his yard. I'll go in and say a few words and come out!"

"What were you doing in his yard in the middle of the night?"

"Ahem! Of course I have something important and shameful to talk to him about! Just help me! With your Qinggong, this trivial matter will not be a problem!" After flattering him a few more times, he refused to push. Qingzhu crossed his arms and looked away, "If you don't help me, I'll climb over the wall myself!"

With that said, the carriage stopped.

Declining to open the car curtain, Qingzhu finally sighed helplessly, "There's really nothing I can do against you!"

The guarding of the Dugu family has never been strict. In the past, when I went to Imperial College, I didn't know how many times I came.

I have already felt this mansion more familiar than my own mansion.

Qingzhu Luck picked her up, tapped her toes, and jumped onto the roof. He was as fast as a ghost, avoiding several patrolling guards, and went straight into Dugu Xiwei's yard.

The night was dark, and the room with the lights on and the yellowish light was particularly eye-catching.

"Brother Pearl, the young master has not thought about food and tea these days. Could it be that..."

Qingzhu tapped the acupuncture points of the two waiters who had just left the room.

Ruyi opened her eyes wide and watched in disbelief as Xie Xie walked past and pushed in the door.

The "creak" sound is a bit harsh.

This caused the man who was painting at his desk to raise his head and take a look outside.

"Pearl, you guys go down and have a rest." Dugu Xi's faint voice came from behind the screen, accompanied by a few coughs from time to time.

He refused to step lightly and stood quietly in front of the screen.

Among the gaps between the carved wooden edges.

The man was only wearing a thin piece of obscene clothing, all his black hair was spread behind him, and his makeup had faded away. His unpainted face still had unforgettable features and delicate features. At this moment, he was concentrating on painting. .

I don’t even know when I declined to approach.

"Hoo~" She held her breath and blew out the oil lamp in the room.

At the same time, there was a "click" sound of writing coming from the desk. Dugu Xi made no sound, but turned around silently, his eyes quickly catching a tall figure behind him.

"Dugu Xiwei." She called out and approached, grabbed his belt, and pulled him closer to her.

Dugu Xi was caught off guard and crashed into her arms.

"Decline? Is that you?" His voice was broken and incomplete, his figure staggered, and his nose bone hit her chin.

"Hiss." The two of them took a breath at the same time.

Her hand went up, cupped the cold cheek, and squeezed it hard.

A smell unique to her quickly took over Dugu Xiwei's breath.

Suddenly, he wrapped his hands tightly around her waist and buried his head in her neck.

After a while, there was a feeling of wetness next to my neck.

"I thought...you had already..."

Xiexie's right hand was hanging in the air. Hearing this, he pulled open his belt angrily and pushed him to the bed.

"What do you think? Do you think I'm dead?" She moved roughly and pulled his clothes apart in a few moments, revealing a large area of ​​naked skin.

Dugu Xiwei didn't even resist.

I suddenly regretted my refusal and just put out the oil lamp.

At this moment, in this situation, she wanted to see Dugu Xiwei being punished by her.

The last time she came, she vaguely remembered that there was a small cabinet next to the bed, so she reached out and touched it, and sure enough she found a fire stick. After lighting.

The cool firelight illuminated the face with eyebrows like distant mountains and eyes like autumn water.

Dugu Xi turned away her face slightly humiliated, and placed her hands weakly on her chest, looking like she had no strength to resist at all.

Seeing him like this, Xie Xie was so angry that he fainted and blurted out humiliating words.

"Then what benefits did Feng Qinglan promise you? You actually agreed to her willingly? Huh?"

Dugu Xi frowned slightly, pursed her thin lips tightly, and refused to say a word.

Refuse to get more angry.

She leaned over and bit the thin lips, and forcefully straightened his face with both hands, forcing him to look directly at her.

"Well..." He whimpered in pain, refusing to taste a trace of rust.

The number one son of Kyoto, who was so cold during the day, was now lying under him with tears in his eyes.

An extremely despicable thought suddenly flashed through Xie Xie's mind.

"Dugu Xiwei, I clearly told you to wait for me, why did you break your promise to me?"

He didn't answer.

She moved her hand down a few inches and touched his body, which was as warm as jade. His body temperature was never high, and he always felt slightly cool to the touch.

Her right hand deftly slid across the pink dogwood on his chest, causing a long shiver.

His body arched stiffly, just as his declining hand was about to reach into his underpants.

He suddenly opened his mouth and said: "No!"

"What don't you want?" She stopped her hand and stroked the soft and smooth skin of his waist, where sensitive little bumps appeared involuntarily.

Dugu Xi's eyes dodge slightly, and a clear tear suddenly fell from the corner of her eye.

"Why...why do you want to humiliate me like this?"

"Why are you crying? Don't cry!" Xie Xie refused to let go of the comfortable touch under his hand. He held up the firelight with his left hand and shone it slightly forward, "Here, hold it for me."

Dugu Xi's pupils slightly opened, "What did you say?"

She couldn't help but put the fire fold into his hand.

"Isn't it normal for a man to love a woman? How can it be called humiliation?" After freeing her left hand, she became more and more unscrupulous, teasing Dugu Xi slightly until she gasped for breath.

"Decline!" His voice was weak, and the tone was extremely ambiguous as soon as it came out, "Don't be so... obscene!"

"I don't! Aren't you a gentleman? I'm sorry, but I'm not! I'm just an ordinary villain! Who asked you to be sorry for me first?"

Dugu Xi opened his mouth slightly, as if he wanted to say something more.

Decline muzzled his words.

Although, it is extremely immoral to force him to protect himself by occupying his body.

But now the arrow is on the string and it has to be fired.

Xie Bu took off his clothes, grabbed the fire stick he held high in his hand, blew it out, threw it to the ground, and hugged the person fiercely.

The surroundings returned to darkness.

Dugu Xi made a small cry for mercy one after another.

"decline……"

"you can not……"

"Why not? Let me tell you, Dugu Xiwei, your body and your heart can only belong to me! If you dare to ask Feng Qinglan to touch your finger in the future, I will definitely kill her with my own hands! "

Believe me, my dears, it’s not as simple as controlling your appearance!