Chapter 263: Lingering
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frowned, looking at the men coming and going in the lobby, Wang Feng's eyes were a little colder, especially when he heard the people around him talking about some colored topics, and the heroine turned out to be a person on the stage, he directly overturned people's tables with internal force.
The girl who was waiting saw that he was unusual, and when the song was finished on the stage, she hurriedly came to the woman in white and whispered.
Wang Feng has been locked on her body all the time, and that cold and glamorous temperament seems to be a little similar, but it doesn't seem to be like it.
Without taking her eyes off it, the woman in white seemed to notice his gaze, glanced slightly to this side, and then turned and went upstairs.
Wang Feng had been looking for her for a long time in the morning, how could he let her go.
He was almost immediately behind, and miraculously no one stopped him, and the two of them entered the house almost on their front and back feet.
As soon as I stepped in, there was a dark fragrance, a faint and cold fragrance with a hint of ambiguity.
The white veil in front of her eyes did not remove, and she stood by the table and poured herself a cup of tea.
The porcelain cup with blue flowers on a white background in his hand reflects the white zirconium wrist, which makes people's hearts inexplicably hot.
Wang Fengyi was suddenly a little nervous, her every move was similar to her.
"Is that you? Are you back? ”
With a little disbelief, his voice trembled slightly.
With a shallow smile on the corner of her mouth, she didn't speak, but walked inside.
"Don't go!"
Wang Feng was in a hurry, and faintly felt that if she was allowed to go, she might not be able to see it for the rest of her life.
His throat was inexplicably hoarse, his body was hot, and he stepped forward quickly, but he only grabbed the corner of her clothes.
The aroma between his noses became stronger and stronger, and Wang Fengyi's mouth became more and more dry.
"Zijin, it's me, look at me."
Gripping the hem of the clothes in his hand and pulling hard, to his surprise, there were only clothes in his hands and no one.
Slightly stunned, Wang Feng looked at the clothes in his hands with a slight stunnedness, and covered his chest not far away, and glanced at her with disgust.
"yes, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to."
A thin layer of light veil suddenly hit his face, his vision became blurred, he was a little flustered, he reached out to grab it, and it was cold in his hand.
It's her, it's her!
The cold, slippery little hands suddenly climbed up to his neck, and the warm breath hit his face like a musky orchid, instantly extinguishing the last shred of his sanity.
"Zijin, I miss you so much, why don't you say goodbye, do you know, I've been looking for you for a long, long time."
Stopped the waist and picked the person up, carefully put it on the bed, and the two foreheads faced each other.
Ye Zijin's heart trembled suddenly, it wasn't her just now. It was the one in the nunnery, and the man's face was a little similar to hers.
Only now, Ye Zijin's breathing is getting deeper. His eyebrows, his breathing, were close to him, and his heart, which was originally very calm, was beating uncontrollably at this time.
His hot lips fell on her forehead, and a tingling current arose down her face, over her neck, and down her back to the tips of her toes.
"Huh~"
Involuntarily uttered, Ye Zijin's body became more and more soft, and his hands couldn't help but hook his neck.
Such behavior is tantamount to adding fuel to the fire, and the heat on Wang Feng's body makes his eyes red.
The big hand brushed Ye Zijin's eyes, and with a gentle pull, the white yarn fell to the ground.
Her eyes were like silk, her cheeks were flushed, and her breath was like an orchid, Wang Fengyi gently pecked her face, but her body trembled violently.
"Yes, I'm sorry, I'll marry you."
After saying a long kiss that was extremely lingering, he immediately turned over and went down, holding Ye Zijin tightly in his arms, not daring to move at all.
Gone?
Ye Zijin's expression was strange, and Wang Feng hissed his throat.
"Zijin, don't worry, I won't hurt you, I will definitely wait until I marry you......"
Before the words fell, Ye Zijin turned over directly and lay on him.
The waist is slow to send off, and the plain clothes are undressed early. It looks like a light cloud.
The song skillfully moves the red lips, and the words are delicate. The peach blossom deep path is a Tongjin. Looking forward to the night moon in Yaotai, it was also sent back to the wheel.
On the willow tops of the moon, the snoring in the house gradually rose, and Ye Zijin slowly opened his eyes.
A stick of incense on the square table not far away had already burned out, looking at the man sleeping sweetly next to him, Ye Zijin was slightly stunned.
Zipei said that the prince is fake, and today ......
He's a little different from what he used to be.
The warm, tender little hand gently ran over his earlobe, carefully unraveling it. Where is the black mole in the memory there.
It seems that it's still him, the tiger poison doesn't eat children, even if Concubine Shu really deceived the emperor, he wouldn't kill Liu Li.
And Wang Fengyi ......
looked at the man on the bed with a complicated face, and unconsciously two lines of tears flowed from the corners of his eyes.
Even if there were any extravagant ideas in the past, from today onwards, they will no longer intersect.
Because she went to Jiangnan, combined with her sister, she guessed something.
It's just that...... I can't tell if I'm happy or unhappy.
Although the mole is behind the ear, it is not visible to ordinary people. But in her previous life, she watched it seriously.
He is Liu Li.
"Spring breeze."
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In the early morning, the sun shines through the window paper. As soon as Wang Feng opened his eyes, the red curtain was embroidered with pomegranate blossoms, and on the brocade quilt were large pieces of hibiscus, blooming brilliantly.
Not his room?!
I have a splitting headache, and all kinds of things came to my heart last night, and she is back!
Picking up the underwear on the side and putting it on, Wang Feng ran out like crazy.
"What is the childe anxious about, the slave family is here~"
Gentle and tactful, delicate and beautiful, as pleasant as the yellow warbler out of the valley.
Wang Feng was stunned for a moment, then turned his head and saw a beautiful woman looking at herself in front of the dressing mirror.
His heartbeat almost stopped, and Wang Feng didn't dare to step forward for a while.
The beauty turned her back to him, and picked up a hairpin on the table and compared it on her head. I don't know if it's undesirable, she didn't plug it in, paused for a while, but slowly turned around.
"Childe, do you think the slave family looks good with this hairpin?"
It's just a slightly raised character.,Small and straight nose.,Red cherry lips.。
It is undeniable that this is a stunning beauty, but what about her?!
If struck by lightning, Wang Feng looked at the woman in front of him, and his body couldn't help but retreat.
How so? How could it be!
With a hideous face, Wang Feng was furious and stepped forward to choke the beauty's throat.
"Say! What about her! What about her!! ”
As soon as the words fell, a fierce knock suddenly sounded outside.
"Your Highness, Your Highness, enter the palace quickly, the emperor has an urgent matter to summon you!"
"Get out!"
Furious, Wang Feng's hand holding the woman's neck trembled faintly, and the green tendons were exposed!
"You're not her! Hurry up, where is she! Otherwise, I'll make your life worse than death! (To be continued.) )