Ryugu Liuyue Pavilion

The sunlight shines through the transparent barrier of the Dragon Palace, and the faint scent of lavender fills the room, and some mischievous fish hide in the window from time to time and secretly look at the women in the room, until the man walks into the room, and they are so frightened that they immediately disappear.

The woman was lying on the bed, staring at the string of wind chimes above her head, not knowing what she was thinking. Seeing the man walk in, he immediately got up in fright and shrank in the corner of the bed, his hands holding the thin quilt and trembling, his watery eyes were full of horror, the fog seemed to be ready to shed tears, and the beautiful little face was pale.

When she saw a man in a purple brocade robe not far away, she was about to come towards her, and immediately screamed in fright, while throwing everything on the bed at the man.

"Don't come, don't come, help. Woohoo......"

Hearing the movement in the house, Gu Liang, who was guarding the door, wanted to rush in, but hesitated when he pushed the door. Feng Yuyao was already frightened, if he and Ye Weiyang disagreed in front of her and fought again, wouldn't she be even more scared and more uneasy, which would not be good for her body. Thinking of this, Gu Liang touched his head a little irritably, and kept walking around in place.

Ye Weiyang easily dodged the oncoming pillow, the thin quilt, and looked at Feng Yuyao who was crying with his hands on the bed with his hands on his knees, his head lowered, and his shoulders twitched, looking a little annoyed. He glanced at the soothing soup in his hand and slowly walked towards Feng Yuyao. Gently putting the soothing soup in his hand on the small table next to him, Ye Weiyang sat at the head of the bed and said cautiously.

"Yu'er, come to the king's side. ”

Hearing Ye Weiyang's approaching voice, Feng Yuyao raised her head in horror, and then kept shaking her head, crying and saying, "Don't, you want to kill me, I'm afraid, I'm afraid ......"

Listening to Feng Yuyao's cry, Ye Weiyang's heart was distressed as if he was being pinched, and a trace of imperceptible anger flashed in his eyes. Ye Weiyang spoke again, gently coaxing Feng Yuyao: "Yu'er, don't be afraid, this king knows that the palm just now frightened you." However, the king didn't mean it, there was an assassin hiding in that room, and the king just wanted to protect you. Remember, this king will never be willing to hurt you. ”

"Really?" Listening to Ye Weiyang's explanation, Feng Yuyao looked at Ye Weiyang timidly with red eyes, obviously believing Ye Weiyang's words.

I can't imagine that Yu'er, who has lost her memory, is so easy to deceive. Ye Weiyang looked at the horror in Feng Yuyao's eyes showing signs of abating, and actually had the courage to start taking off his shoes. Seeing that Ye Weiyang began to take off her shoes, Feng Yuyao was so frightened that she was about to jump out of bed immediately, but she couldn't even return the ground, and she was tightly hugged by Ye Weiyang in her arms.

"Let go, I'm afraid ......" Feng Yuyao kept struggling in Ye Weiyang's arms. Ye Weiyang ignored her struggles, his eyes flashed, and he said faintly: "Yu'er, answer this king, do you love this king?"

Listening to Ye Weiyang's low and slightly bewildering words, Feng Yuyao couldn't help but stop struggling, her eyes were a little sloppy, and she couldn't help but answer: "Of course I love you." ”

"Then do you believe this king?"

"Believe. ”

"Are you still afraid of this king?" Ye Weiyang's question made Feng Yuyao stunned for a moment, and the next moment she slowly spoke: "Yu'er is not afraid, Yu'er is not afraid." ”

Hearing the answer he wanted, the corners of Ye Weiyang's mouth couldn't help but hook up a smile, this is the wonder of the lovesickness spell, which allows people to love someone without principle. Hehe, Yu'er, you are my night, always.

Ye Weiyang kissed Feng Yuyao's hair lovingly, reached out and took the soothing soup on the small table next to him, raised it to Feng Yuyao's mouth, and said softly: "Yu'er, come, drink it." ”

Smelling the somewhat pungent smell, Feng Yuyao twisted her thin eyebrows, raised her head and looked at Ye Weiyang pitifully, her voice was a little aggrieved, more coquettish: "Night, what is this? It doesn't seem to be delicious, will it be very bitter, Yu'er doesn't want to drink it." ”

Feng Yuyao's pitiful appearance made Ye Weiyang feel a little uneasy, he couldn't help but evoke an evil smile, his eyes darkened, he lowered his head and blew in Feng Yuyao's ear, and said ambiguously: "This is soothing soup, it turns out that this king's Yu'er is afraid of bitterness, rest assured, this king has a way to ensure that this bowl of soothing soup will only be sweet and not bitter." ”

Hearing this, Feng Yuyao's small earlobes suddenly turned red, and they seemed to have a faint luster. Looking at Feng Yuyao's shy appearance in his arms, Ye Weiyang smiled even more evilly, he didn't want to wait any longer, go to his mother's bullshit wedding, today he has to eat Yu'er and wipe it clean. As for weddings, just do it.

Thinking of this, he took the soothing soup in his mouth, ignored Feng Yuyao's dodge, attached his own to her lips, and regardless of her shyness, he insisted on using this mouth-to-mouth method, and tirelessly crossed all the soothing soup into Feng Yuyao's mouth over and over again.

Until the end of this torture-like feeding method, the two people on the bed were panting, Feng Yuyao's little face was even more red, Ye Weiyang's eyes were obviously hopeless, his kiss fell again and kept tossing and turning on Feng Yuyao's little face, his hand kept lingering on Feng Yuyao's body, causing Feng Yuyao to keep panting, and she had no ability to resist at all, so she could only lean on Ye Weiyang's chest weakly.

After a while, Ye Weiyang buried his head on Feng Yuyao's snow-white thin neck, kissing one after another, his voice was suppressed and hoarse: "Yu'er, this king wants, is it okay?" After thinking about it, Ye Weiyang decided that he still wanted Feng Yuyao's consent, he didn't want to scare Feng Yuyao again.

Feng Yuyao naturally felt the changes in Ye Weiyang's body, and she could also feel that Ye Weiyang was enduring for herself, of course, her own body had also changed, and she was also eager for his approach.

"Hmm. A barely audible response was still captured by Ye Weiyang. His heart was ecstatic, and he whispered in Feng Yuyao's ear as if he had sworn an oath: "Yu'er, this king will always love you and be good to you forever." ”

Ye Weiyang gently put Feng Yuyao, who was blushing and at a loss, on the bed, let Feng Yuyao lie flat, and then pressed his tall body on Feng Yuyao's body, feeling Feng Yuyao's nervousness, he held her somewhat cold little hand and comforted: "Don't worry, this king will be very light and won't hurt you." ”

"Don't talk about it. Feng Yuyao bit her lip lightly, blushing and pinning her head to the side, obviously not wanting to listen to Ye Weiyang anymore.

"Okay, well, this king doesn't speak, this king uses it. Hearing Ye Weiyang's explicit words, Feng Yuyao couldn't help glaring at him. Their eyes intertwined in the air, and time seemed to freeze at this moment, and the temperature around them seemed to be getting higher and higher.

As Ye Weiyang's kiss fell, the delicate curtain of the bed also closed, blocking out a beautiful view inside. After a while, the bed began to vibrate rhythmically, and faintly there was a red-faced movement from inside.

Gu Liang, who was guarding outside, heard the rough panting of a man and the murmur of a woman coming from inside, his fist clenched tightly, and his face changed and changed, blue for a while and white for a while. In this way, Ye Weiyang actually did it like this in the daytime, and the wedding will be made up tomorrow, and she will die tomorrow.

Ye Weiyang didn't know that Sister Yu's body was still very weak? This villain knew that he should have rushed in just now. Blame himself for giving Ye Weiyang a chance, Gu Liang shook his head a little irritably, hearing the increasing movement inside, he blushed, reluctantly raised his hand to set up an enchantment for Liuyue Pavilion, and flew towards the Tai Hospital.

I don't know how many times Ye Weiyang asked for it, but when Feng Yuyao woke up in a daze, she only felt like she was falling apart, and in four words, it was "miserable." With a blushing face, she turned to look at the sleeping man, her eyes full of obsession and deep attachment.

Feng Yuyao raised her little hand and gently swiped Ye Weiyang's perfect face like a knife carving, and the smile on her face grew.

"Yu'er, do you still want to come here?" Ye Weiyang's voice suddenly came, Feng Yuyao raised her eyes and saw Ye Weiyang looking at herself with a smile, her face flushed, and she stammered: "You...... You...... When did you wake up. ”

"Yu'er, guess. Ye Weiyang once again pressed Yu'er under him, stroking Feng Yuyao's smooth forehead, the purple mark on it had disappeared, and his tone was very ambiguous. Feeling that Ye Weiyang's body had changed again, Feng Yuyao's face instantly turned a lot whiter, and at the same time, she couldn't wait to bite off her tongue and ask some broken questions.

She looked at Ye Weiyang with a bitter face, put her hands on Ye Weiyang's chest, and whispered: "Ye, don't do it, you still spare me." "If she dares to come again this night, Feng Yuyao thinks she may not see the sun tomorrow.

Ye Weiyang scratched the tip of Feng Yuyao's nose dotingly, and said with a smile: "Teasing you, I know that you have worked hard." What's more, if the king can't get out of bed today, then where will the king find a bride for tomorrow's wedding. ”

"You rascal. Listening to Ye Weiyang's rude words, Feng Yuyao couldn't help but curse with a red face, and then she looked at Ye Weiyang suspiciously.

"This king knows that you have a lot of doubts, and after the wedding tomorrow, this king will tell you all the qiē, Yu'er, okay?"

"Okay,"

Hearing Feng Yuyao's answer, Ye Weiyang smiled, kissed Feng Yuyao's face, got out of bed naked, and began to dress slowly in front of Feng Yuyao.

"You rascal, beast, shameless. Feng Yuyao grabbed the thin quilt to cover her red face, and the sound of cursing came from the quilt.

Hearing Feng Yuyao's cursing, Ye Weiyang, who was already fully dressed, smiled evilly, and wanted to pull the thin quilt, but found that Feng Yuyao was hiding in the quilt tightly and refused to come out.

He couldn't help but laugh and said: "Yu'er, don't suffocate yourself, this king will go out first, and this king will let someone come to bathe you later, and the wedding dress will also be sent, you can try to fit it or not, if there is anything else you need to tell them directly." ”

Ye Weiyang turned around and walked towards the door, but turned back and said, "Whether this king is a hooligan or a beast, you will know at night." ”

Hearing this, Feng Yuyao was so frightened that she immediately lifted the quilt. However, where was there a shadow of Ye Weiyang in the room, she cursed in a low voice: "It's shameless." Feng Yuyao's gaze fell on the red plums on the bed.

Feng Yuyao's eyes were obsessed and ruthless, and she said in a cold tone: "Night, I am already your person, you can only have me alone in your heart, and no one else is allowed, if you dare to betray me." I really don't know what crazy things I'm going to do, so, night, don't let Yu'er down. You know what?"

It turned out that when Feng Yuyao burned the green dress in Ye Weiyang, her sanity was already sober. However, the owner of the green dress made Feng Yuyao feel a deep sense of crisis, she saw that Ye Weiyang burned the green dress for herself, and she knew that her status in Ye Weiyang's heart was not low.

However, this was far from enough for her, and she couldn't help but have a plan. She pretended to be frightened by Ye Weiyang and her soul was not possessed, the purpose was to make Ye Weiyang feel guilty about herself and pity herself, she wanted her to be the only one in his heart, and she could only be her, she wanted Ye Weiyang's body and mind to belong to her alone.

What kind of assassin, of course Feng Yuyao knew that it was just a lie that Ye Weiyang used to appease her. But she doesn't care, at least, it can show that Ye Weiyang really cares about herself. Feng Yuyao knew very well that Ye Weiyang's palm was because of the owner of the green dress, thinking of this, Feng Yuyao couldn't help but smile suspiciously.

"Night, I will not let anyone destroy our happiness, and anyone who dares to destroy our happiness, I will surely let her die without a place to be buried. ”

The next day, Mt. Hanajin

Zi Yu Ning's voice trembled slightly, with a hint of panic: "Hey, Feng Shangxuan, what's wrong with you? You are not allowed to come over again, what do you want to do?"