Chapter 151: Why Should I Let You Go?

Leng Yixiu's body stiffened, but he didn't let go of her, holding the back of her head with one hand, pinching her sharp chin with the other, his eyes were sinking like the sky before a rainstorm, "You are my princess, why should I let you go?" ”

Rong Xi didn't bother to pay attention to him anymore, her shoulders were forced, and she wanted to wave her arm to open Leng Yixiu, but she didn't want her to move slightly, Leng Yixiu had already understood her intentions, he let go of her chin and the back of her head, and hugged her tightly with both arms.

The person in his arms was so petite, so weak, as if he could rub it into his body with a force, he couldn't help but increase his strength, as if he wanted to really melt Rong Xi into his blood.

"Let go of my ......" Rong Xi couldn't resist his strength, he felt that he was about to lose his breath on his back, Leng Yixiu relaxed his strength slightly, but he still didn't let go, he buried his head in her neck, where there was the fragrance and smoothness of her hair, as well as the delicate and delicate fragrance of her skin after a light bath.

Leng Yixiu took a deep breath, felt the aroma enter his nose, and quickly lit fire everywhere in his body like a small fire, and instantly connected into pieces, and his body couldn't help but get hot.

Rong Xi felt the heat of his skin, and his heart was anxious and shocked, "Let go of me!" ”

"Why should I let go?" Leng Yixiu's reason faded little by little, and that desire quickly occupied the high ground, and he said in a low voice, and his lips and teeth had fallen into her neck socket.

With a gentle kiss and a shallow bite, Rong Xi felt like she was going crazy - she was mad.

However, her strength was far inferior to his, she was gritting her teeth against the itching coming from the neck socket and the heat on Leng Yixiu's body, but she found that the other party had already ripped off her belt with one free hand.

Rong Xi was slightly stunned, did he change his routine this time? Take it off yourself? She didn't have time to think about it, thinking about taking the opportunity of his free hand to break free from his embrace, where could she think of it, she suddenly felt a heat in her waist, her whole body was a little sore, and the strength around her body slowly pulled away.

Damn it! This man actually clicked on the big hole on her waist! No wonder you can take off your clothes with confidence!

She turned her head and stared at him, but unfortunately she didn't have any strength, and her originally fierce and fierce eyes lost seven points of strength, and only the remaining three points were reflected in the firelight, but they were shrouded in a warm softness.

Leng Yixiu took a slight breath, he had never seen Rong Xi who was so charming to the bone marrow, and his fingers from his clothes couldn't help but speed up.

Rong Xi's eyes gradually revealed a perfect figure as fine as jade, so close to the eyes, she hadn't come back to her senses, her body sank, Leng Yixiu had already pressed down, at the same time, his fingers deftly opened the pitiful buttons on her middle shirt and the knot around her waist, and gently pulled, Rong Xi felt a faint coolness on her skin.

"You ......" Of course Rong Xi knew what was going on, but before she could speak, Leng Yixiu had already chuckled, and his warm breath sprayed on her cheeks, his palm was large and powerful, tightly stuck on her slender willow-like waist, and the skin under the silky middle coat was smoother than silk.

Leng Yixiu sighed lightly with satisfaction, his lips slowly attached to hers, so sweet and soft, the same as the taste that he had tasted several times and countless times in his memory, which made him want to stop.

He freed one hand to move dexterously, and soon, Rong Xi's body, except for the belly pocket, was symbolically covered there, and it was already better than nothing.

Leng Yixiu felt that his body was getting hotter and hotter, but the soft body on his body was colder, he couldn't help but tighten his arms again, and the feeling in his chest and the bone-crushing friction were more obvious because of the tightening of his arms......

He felt the two softness under his belly pocket like flames spitting heat at the moment, mercilessly roasting his chest one by one, the texture that was constantly tightening, and ...... The feeling of ecstasy brought by the undulating curves.

Rong Xi was soft, she bit her lip, feeling the hot and scary man's body on her body, and couldn't help but want to roar in her heart.

Damn it...... was actually ...... by this man again If I had known, I wouldn't have written that bullshit and left the book to stimulate him! Could it be that I am mistaken? Can't - the Communist Party hasn't read two ancient romance novels, doesn't they all say that they can be reconciled? I knew it early!

She looked at Leng Yixiu hatefully, but Leng Yixiu felt that her little eyes were just right.

Because of the roughness last time, Leng Yixiu was more gentle and cherished this time, the initial domineering of his kiss had receded, and it was replaced by a light peck, and the red lips were like the most beautiful cherry in the world, and like the most delicate petals, no matter how you tasted it, you can't taste it enough......

That smell awakened the memory of this smell in all aspects of Leng Yixiu's body, rushing, whistling like ocean waves, and washed Leng Yixiu to the top of desire.

Night...... It was so deep that the waning moon on the horizon slowly closed the dim brilliance, the stars quietly covered their eyes, and the treetops were slightly quiet, as if listening to the warmth of the room.

By the time Rong Xi opened his eyes, the sunlight outside had become extraordinarily bright, and the golden light fluctuated, shining through the window edge in the hall, and the ice basin on the small table was bubbling with white mist.

Rong Xi moved her body slightly, and couldn't help frowning and taking a breath, once again realizing what it meant to be "run over by a car", she turned her head to look at her side, only to find that the person was gone, but the pain in her body clearly told her that what happened last night was definitely not a dream.

Seeing her wake up, Xiao'er walked over with a smile on her face and asked softly, "Miss, are you awake?" Will you lie down again or will you be waiting for you now? ”

Looking at the smile on Xiao'er's face, Rong Xi's heart sank, she understood that this girl knew everything, and she was with Leng Yixiu last time...... This girl is not here, this time is good.

However, what is she thinking differently from those feudal women in ancient times, and what she is most concerned about now is - where did that damn man go?

"What about others?" Rong Xi waved his hand, signaling that he didn't think about it now.

"The prince has gone to the morning court, and it is estimated that he will be back at this hour," Xiao'er's face flushed slightly, "The prince ordered the slave maid to make you a tonic soup, please drink it for breakfast." ”

"Tonic soup?" Rong Xi's brain was almost so angry that he didn't have enough blood flow, damn it...... Even if it's any tonic soup, he should drink it, right?

"Well," Xiao'er's voice was lower but full of heartfelt joy, "it's very good for women." ”

"You go out and tell those two people, let them go to the door and wait for Leng Yixiu, and hurry up to see me!" Rong Xi clenched his fists and gritted his teeth.

Xiao'er was stunned for a moment, looked at the flush on Rong Xi's face, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, blessed her body, turned around and ran out.

Rong Xi gasped and put on his clothes hatefully, Leng Yixiu! It's not over! I actually came again, did I think the old lady was a sick cat?

Leng Yixiu went to court in a sedan chair today, he didn't have no strength, but he was willing to think about the wonderful taste of last night.

Thinking about it at this moment, he felt that Rong Xi was good in all aspects, thinking like this, his lower abdomen couldn't help but feel a little hot, and he himself was startled, secretly hating himself for being a sperm worm, why didn't he pay attention......

He hurriedly adjusted his breath in the sedan chair, trying to think about some serious things, today Lao Ba Leng Yiwei said that he was sick and did not go to the court, it seems that he has already gotten the news, and today in the court, for some of the advice put forward by his supporters, the people of the four princes also began to respond, although they are all small things, but this is a good start after all.

And this beginning was brought to him by Rong Xi who went to Dongjiang alone.

Thinking of Rong Xi, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but smile again, and he opened his hand slightly, as if the little hand was in the palm of his palm, the two palms, such a fit, it was really a perfect match.

Her hair, her incense, her lips...... All of them are like having an indescribable magic power, attracting themselves little by little, thinking that Rong Xi is still being watched by Zhang Yang, Leng Yixiu's heart is like being pinched hard by a monster with sharp claws.

And also...... Last time, I forcibly asked her, which made her miserable, and she hated herself like that, last night...... She was so gentle, she ...... Will you still be angry?

Leng Yixiu was a little nervous again, because he couldn't get her thoughts, and he didn't want to wake her up because he was going to get up early in the previous dynasty, so he reluctantly left, God knew that the moment he watched her sleep, his heart was happy......

But what if she gets angry? The two of them finally eased their relationship, and every step forward was extremely difficult, but did they hate their impulse back to their original form?

He was a little annoyed.

At this time, the world-famous god of war Wang Ye sat in a sedan chair, his eyes slightly closed, like a teenager who had just moved his feelings, nervous, worried, excited, and disillusioned...... All kinds of feelings came to him, and he couldn't sit still.

At the last turn before arriving at King Ning's mansion, a soft sedan chair stopped on the side of the road, and a delicate girl stood under the tree on the side of the road, looking forward to it, and when she saw his sedan chair, she couldn't help but be slightly surprised, but just for a moment, there was a pitiful look on her face.

"Lord Wang," the palanquin man shouted in a low voice outside.

"What's the matter?" Leng Yixiu was a little unhappy in his heart, and he hadn't come up with a way to get angry with Rong Xi just now.

"Someone stopped the sedan chair." The palanquin's voice was lower, but he had to reply hard.

"Who?" As soon as he heard that someone had stopped the sedan chair, Leng Yixiu's voice was cold, and his eyes instantly sharpened, he didn't forget that Leng Yiwei and Su Jingyao used this method to frame themselves last time.

"Xiu, it's me." A woman's soft voice sounded outside.