Chapter Eighty-Five: Drifting Night Talk
"I know, of course I do......! It's always been you!"
"I'm not!" Ran Ziwan pursed her lips in annoyance, she came from another world, but she fell into such an embarrassing identity, she didn't want to bear these reputations, all she wanted was the idyllic leisurely grilled fish. However, the world is turbulent......
"Huh...... Late ...... You've always been you!" Xuan Ge smiled and affirmed, how could he not know the little woman in front of him.
"I'm not Ranzi...... Hmm...... "Ran Ziwan's tongue was sealed again, and it swept deeply!
How much she wanted to talk about herself...... And that domineering instantly disrupted Ran Ziwan's thoughts, a little deliberately! Magnolia incense poured out, and the man in a snowy fit waved his sleeves and buried Ran Ziwan deeply in the crook of his arm, holding up her jade feet across his knees.
Kiss after kiss, kiss until the confusion is confused, and the sky is full of red clouds.
"Hmm... No...... Not...... Black...... Song!" Ran Ziwan pleaded softly with the last touch of sanity, she couldn't!
Xuan Ge's jade-like eyes were filled with mist, and the wind and clouds were like deep roots, and the little woman who had lost an inch of land in her arms attacked the city and swept the ground between her tongues, her jade-like fingers slowly moved down, and she held up Ran Ziwan's slender waist with one hand and instantly pressed against herself, and the height of her chest trembled up and down, setting off ripples.
With a slightly cool jade hand, he gently picked up the belt in front of Ran Ziwan's body, and his eyes were full of fire, and he lowered his head...... Hold ...... That trembling soft and delicate!
"Xuan...... Xuan ......" Ran Ziwan instinctively snorted softly, panting. Xuan Ge's cool jade fingers slid lightly, and his body trembled when he was touched.
"Uh...... Fairy ......" Xuan Ge chuckled lowly, his eyes shallow away, no longer moving, and he buried his head between the two towering mellow and soft balls, and his breath was messy and hot on Ran Ziwan's neck.
Seeing that Xuan Ge stopped in time, Ran Ziwan also slowly calmed down his mind.
Demon, she knows that her body can't resist the charm of that handsome face, can't withstand the cool strength of the demon's chest, and the cultivation of a high-level, hard, and upright physique......
Fortunately, he stopped in time, and Ran Ziwan breathed a long sigh of relief, and leaned softly in Xuan Ge's arms.
"I'll send you back!" Xuan Ge caressed Ran Ziwan's eyebrows, overflowing with tenderness. The big hand gently slid over the ice and snow under him, straightened the messy belt on Ran Ziwan's chest, and flew into the air with a slight leap.
The moon and snow are blooming, the night breeze is cold, Xuan Ge protects the delicate person in his arms, sweeps the glazed tiles of the pothos courtyard, and slowly falls into the attic of the South Warm Palace.
“…… Hmm......" Ran Ziwan nodded unconsciously, Xuan Ge's kiss threw herself into a mess, and the two tender powders trembling on her chest were lightly hidden in the crimson belt, gently swaying in the night wind with the two snow-white towers.
She ...... It's just tired!" As soon as Xuan Ge entered the Nannuan Palace, Granny Yao waited anxiously outside the door. looked at Ran Ziwan who was curled up in Xuan Ge's arms, and anxiously stepped forward, but was blocked by Xuan Ge.
"Evening?" Granny Yao didn't look at Xuan Ge with great peace of mind, and Ran Ziwan was hiding in Xuan Ge's sleeve robe, and called in a low voice.
"It's okay to ......" Ran Ziwan's body was shocked to find that not only was he paralyzed by Xuan Ge's kiss, but even the voice was soft to the bone, full of coquettish and soft.
"Hehe......" Obviously, Ran Ziwan's coquettish voice pleased the Xuan Ge in front of him, and the low laughter was very pleasant.
"Mama, rest early...... That's it!" Ran Ziwan tried his best to hide his weakness and added softly.
"Yes......" A smile flashed in the old eyes of the medicine woman, and she turned and walked out. He also instructed Zique not to disturb him.
When the medicine mother-in-law walked out of the warm hall, Ran Ziwan laboriously lifted the sleeves that were covering in front of her, stretched out her little head that had been rubbing in Xuan Ge's arms, looked around, and then walked towards her warm bed in great strides. As soon as he got to his feet, he almost fell, and his feet seemed to be wrapped in cotton, and he couldn't stand steadily.
The big jade bamboo-like hand behind him gently picked up Ran Ziwan, who was about to fall, and gently pulled it into his arms. The corners of Xuan Ge's mouth were slightly hooked, and he looked at the little woman in front of him with a resentful expression.
The final fame of the boudoir woman is even more serious than that Fanghua who is only twenty-eight! Not to mention getting married, even if she stands on the street, she is afraid that she will be drowned by the spitting stars! The most important thing is that as the only concubine of the Chaoyang County Lord who is admired by ten thousand people, she is so ...... She's really worried that she's going to make the guy under the ground angry!
The more I thought about it, the more angry I became, and Ran Ziwan unconsciously raised her mouth!
"Are you satisfied?" Ran Ziwan rolled her eyes at Xuan Ge, she was a dignified lady, she was forcibly kissed twice a day for no reason, she should have ...... But my body is inexplicable...... Almost pandering!
"It's good to be satisfied!" When Xuan Ge said this, the clouds were light and light, and Ran Ziwan, who had not yet stood firmly, almost died head-on. He was asking himself if he was satisfied...... His domineering tongue?
"You?" Ran Ziwan held on to the edge of the bed with one hand, and pointed at the person in front of him with the soft fingers of the other hand, turning over and over a hundred times in his heart......
"Why am I not right? someone is not satisfied?" Xuan Ge grew step by step, and some cold breath approached again, close at hand!
"......" Ran Ziwan shook her head, she had nothing to say, like a frosted eggplant, could she say that she was not satisfied? But she couldn't afford to provoke the Xuan Ge in front of her. Instead, she dragged her weak body and struggled to break free from Xuan Ge, wanted to climb to the foot of the bed immediately, she wanted to stay away from that demon.
"I'll pick you up tomorrow morning...... You're not feeling well...... We'll go in a carriage tomorrow!" Xuan Ge approached, stretched out his hand to take Ran Ziwan, who was weak, and gently pulled him into his arms again. He chuckled lowly, how did he not know that she could be so beautiful.
The soft and boneless Ran Ziwan was placed on the agate bed in the Nannuan Palace, and Xuan Ge pulled the woolen blanket on the side and gently attached it to Ran Ziwan, with a soft voice.
"No need!" Ran Ziwan turned around angrily, and in a day, he almost lost his life. She was going to stay away from him, a little farther away......
"No, I'll take you with you!" Xuan Ge didn't look back, and didn't wait for Ran Ziwan to answer what he meant.
"Carriage! I ...... To ride in a horse-drawn carriage...... Go to the flower banquet!" Xuan Ge's back was about to disappear at the door of the warm hall, Ran Ziwan bit her lip tightly, her brows twisted into a ball, and her cultivation was ...... I can't even move him!
"Okay!" Xuan Ge's back paused, and then disappeared at the door of the Nannuan Hall with a look of great satisfaction.
Wicked, domineering!
Ran Ziwan flipped and collapsed on the bed, looking up at the roof of the Nannuan Hall and sighing, feeling depressed, and fell asleep unconsciously!