Chapter 52: Midnight Terror

"Knock knock knock......" Ziyan had just laid down and faintly felt a little sleepy when he heard a knock on the door...... Or is it the sound of slamming the door, needless to say, such a unique knock on the door is naturally Xiang Yu's only one who has no semicolon, and he knocked on six purple smoke doors, how can he still be unfamiliar? It's just that...... In the middle of the night, what did he do? Fortunately, the small place of Yanyu is secluded, and Ziyan usually doesn't like the servants to come and go in the future, otherwise he would come to the door in the middle of the night, and he doesn't know what ugly words to say. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

But after all, after all, he was sent under the fence, and no matter what, since he came to knock on the door, she couldn't turn her away. So even if she was reluctant, she put on a cloak and went to open the door.

"Brother Xiang? Why did you come this hour? Is there anything you can't talk about tomorrow morning? As soon as Ziyan opened the door, Xiang Yu actually looked at Ziyan very well, and his position in Ziyan's heart was one of the few friends. Therefore, if she speaks plainly, if no one else is so careful about the words, she doesn't have to think about it and he doesn't have to bother to guess, so she likes to talk easily.

Before Xiang Yu could speak, Ziyan smelled a smell of wine from the shop, and frowned unconsciously: "Have you drunk?" Waving her hand and fanning the strong, pungent smell of wine, she concluded, "How much have you drunk?" How did you get drunk like this? ”

Xiang Yu didn't answer, but just stared at Ziyan with a very strange look that Ziyan had never seen before, staring at Ziyan all over his body. Just when Ziyan was about to shovel goosebumps, Xiang Yu finally spoke: "Don't you let me go in and sit?" ”

"Now? It's late, isn't it the right time? "Even in modern times, there is no girl who will lie in bed in the middle of the night in the third watch, and invite a man into the house, right? Moreover, Ziyan instinctively felt that Xiang Yu was in a very strange mood now, as if something unpleasant would happen.

Xiang Yu didn't say that he had to go in, but he just didn't leave, and just looked at her with the kind of eyes that made Ziyan goosebumps. For a long time, Ziyan still couldn't resist this stubborn donkey, and people had to bow their heads under the eaves, since it was under the fence, it was always difficult to refuse the owner's request, right? Do you want her to throw the door panel on his nose?

Touching her nose helplessly, Ziyan still gave way to him, but she kept an eye on it, didn't close the door, and just reflexively asked, "Do you want to drink some sobering soup?" I don't have any special preparation here, but this tea soup has a bit of a sobering effect, do you want it? As he spoke, he took an unused handkerchief and dipped it in water and handed it to him.

"You help me." Xiang Yu's voice was low and magnetic, I don't know if Ziyan was suspicious, I always felt that Xiang Yu's mood was not quite right. He is not such an unmeasured person on weekdays, how can he be so drunk? It's not a broken love.

But it seems that he is obviously in a bad mood, Ziyan didn't think much about it, and it is normal for people who are in a bad mood to behave a little strangely. Even from the perspective of being a friend, Ziyan didn't think there was anything wrong with such a move, so she leaned down to help him wipe his face.

It's a pity that there is no mirror, otherwise Ziyan will find out how good a wife and mother she is now concentrating on helping Xiang Yu wipe her face. The long eyelashes move slightly, the eyes are focused and serious, the movements on the hands are delicate and gentle, the sandalwood cherry lips are gently pursed, there is a bit of stubborn appearance, people can't help but feel like a drum, and the innocent and charming expression makes people want to pull her into their arms so loving and ravaged. .

Xiang Yu couldn't help but feel a little dry, and his Adam's apple slid up and down a few times. Zi Yan's brows furrowed and asked, "Brother Xiang, are you sick?" My heart is beating so fast! ”

The soft whisper sounded in his ears, the shallow air flow brushed his ears, and he wanted to have a feather gently scratching at the bottom of Xiang Yu's heart, tickling his heart, as if he was aroused by some interest, and his dry mouth became more and more dangerous.

Ziyan didn't know what was wrong with him, not like he was sick, but the more he wiped the sweat on his forehead, the more he couldn't help frowning, and he got up and wanted to wash his veil again.

Seeing that the beauty was leaving, Xiang Yu's heart jumped twice quickly. Ziyan didn't notice anything unusual. Xiang Yu is usually a person who can't hide his words, and even major military aircraft matters have to be instructed by Xiang Liang and Ziyan repeatedly, so Ziyan is used to what he says, and he won't bother to pay attention to what is abnormal in Xiang Yu.

Ziyan left not long ago, just for a short while, but Xiang Yu felt a little empty in her heart, and she didn't feel better until she came back.

Unconsciously, Xiang Yu's eyes moved downward, but this time he couldn't move his eyes anymore. Because Ziyan was going to sleep, she only wore a wide collared close-fitting coat and a cardigan robe. On weekdays, there will be a high-necked mid-shirt that even covers the neck, so naturally it is okay to bend over and squat. But she just wore a small coat after taking a shower, and she didn't have time to put on the middle coat when he came in a hurry, so this bow, the loose collar that was originally tied was scattered, but in fact, it didn't show much, just a neck plus a little collarbone, even a modern crewneck T-shirt was much more exposed than this, so Ziyan didn't care at all. But the problem is that Xiang Yu's angle is condescending, and he can just see a little other scenery along the loose gap, such as the line of cleavage.

Don't look at Yu Ji's age, less than sixteen years old, but at this time, the girls are precocious, but the body develops early, and she is already curvy at a young age, and the concave and convex places are absolutely unambiguous. In addition to not being as tall and fit as a northern woman, she is not like an immature girl, which is also one of the reasons why the Xiang family is not so easy to see her, she does not look small, and she will not be childish. So it's enough to see that her chest is not choppy. At least Xiang Yu is nose is a little dry, and his throat is about to smoke.

In order not to let Ziyan find out, Xiang Yu cursed, because the five senses and six senses that had become sharper and sharper after cultivating "The Nine Turns of the Overlord" were so late, only a lone lamp could still see so clearly, and forcibly turned his gaze, but it was falling on her sandalwood. Ziyan's lips are not gorgeous, and the faint pink always feels thin and fragile, but every time she stubbornly bites her lower lip, she always has a soft and rigid temperament, which makes people dare not insult. But this is what makes her more and more pitiful. Although the lips of Purple Smoke are not red, they are moist all the time, like a watery pink cherry, which makes people want to take a bite and taste whether the taste is as moist and sweet as imagined, and quench their thirst.

Xiang Yu's mouth became more and more dry, and he desperately wanted to taste the sweet lips. In fact, he did.

Ziyan only felt a warm and moist lip in front of her, and she couldn't wait to bite it. Ziyan was stiff all over, and before she could react, he pried open her teeth and poked into her long tongue, which was rudely stirred, causing a slight tingling sensation in her mouth.

It was this sting that brought back her reason, and she struggled suddenly-indecent~~~ Unfortunately, the blocked Tankou could only make a "whine" sound, like the wail of a puppy dying. But if he struggled, how could Ziyan, who was powerless, be Xiang Yu's opponent?

Ziyan was suddenly frightened, and there was no sleepiness at all.