Feeling that his mind gradually became gentle and soft in this long-lasting calm, he was silent for a moment, Lai Junchen raised his eyes slightly, and with a trace of love, the divine light fell on the noble and beautiful princess in front of him, like a fine Qiluo brocade princess, lightly bowed, raised the sleeve behind him, and said a "good" word.

He smiled and muttered: "Are you afraid of the horse, so you will place this person in my mansion first?" The tone that seems to be asking but not asking is unconsciously abrupt, and there is a trace of warmth without a trace.

Lai Junchen is the Taiping Lai Junchen, and her little thoughts never seem to be able to hide from him! What's more, the relationship between him and her is actually different from before, but he admittedly doesn't know whether he is a step away from the current situation, or a step closer because of the overnight fetters of the body?

The cold moon was silent, only with this dissolving color affecting the two people in front of him, maybe this night was too sultry, and maybe it was this moonlight and the breeze was too ambiguous, seeing his own face and smile reflected in each other's eyes, this feeling was very subtle, with a secret movement in the heart.

I especially remember the top of the White Cloud Mountain, under the flowing clouds and the cool moonlight, the hot and hot bodies of the two people, and the purest original desire and the gluing of love that gradually entered the better state from the heart...... The two people who have been so close seem to be surrounded by each other's wisps of warm and charming body fragrance, and they seem to have turned into a very strong poison, which has entered the bones!

Taiping raised his thin and curved eyebrows, his phoenix eyes moved, and he said to Junchen again: "It won't be too long." A peony silk flower in her hair swayed along the breeze, and she danced with the sparse sleeves of the palace skirt, adding a lot of intoxicating charm to her whole person.

Although this voice is low and gentle, it pours into the auricle and then follows back to the heart, which makes Lai Junchen feel like bathed in a spring breeze and light rain. He glanced sideways at the deep canopy of heaven through the carved window, and when he turned his face, his eyebrows were slightly wavy: "It's too peaceful." As if sighing, he precipitated this tone, and a circuitous wind poured into his open sleeves, and he must have said, "I still hope you know it well." Somehow, a subconscious arose in her heart, as if she had taken this first step, and from then on, she could no longer contain it......

There is a story that a good hunter always has a set of tools to deal with the intelligent and cunning wolf. They will always capture the wolf alive, and they will easily kill the wolf afterwards!

They would put fresh pig's blood mixed with peppercorns in the barrel, bury a dagger in the pig's blood, and lead the hungry wolf to eat. The hungry wolf, out of its original desire, will inevitably eat very quickly with a gluttonous tongue, and the dagger buried in the pig's blood will cut the wolf's tongue; But because the pig's blood was mixed with peppercorns, the wolf's tongue was paralyzed, and it did not feel pain. Slowly, a bucket of pig's blood was eaten by it, but the blood in the bucket still did not decrease, because it had become its own blood that had dripped from the wolf's tongue...... Until all the blood in the wolf's body flows out, the wolf has drained the last drop of blood in the body, and then falls to the ground in a dejected manner, and a generation of arrogant overlords running between the mountains and rivers of the forest plains dies, and the hunter can peel off a whole complete wolf skin.