Chapter 82: Stealing the Forbidden Fruit (Asking for Subscription)
He stretched out his arm fiercely, and despite her evasion, he wrapped her tightly in his arms, and looked down at her, his eyes as bright as the twinkling stars in the night sky. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
"I want you." Zhu Zhanji said vaguely.
She suddenly felt a heat on her face, remembering the first sweet kiss she had with Zhu Zhanji in this Lingwei Painting Garden that day, and her heart couldn't stop beating wildly.
I tried to run away, but I found that I was already firmly tied up by him.
Before he could speak, his hot lips were already burning all the way down to his chin and collarbone.
She wanted to shout "don't, don't", but before she could make any sound, her mouth was already tightly gagged.
At the same time, Zhu Zhanji and Sun Lingwei in his arms kissed all the way.
lingered all the way to the inner room of the painting garden, lifted the veil on the bed, and Zhu Zhanji gently put Sun Lingwei down on the gum where Sun Lingwei usually rested.
Zhu Zhanji's powerful body has been completely covered.
Finally, Sun Ling's slightly laborious voice shouted out two words: "Don't." ”
But to Zhu Zhanji's ears, the voice was so weak that he didn't hear it at all. He stretched out his hand domineeringly and pressed her body, his deep eyes flashed with a hint of light, and slowly leaned into her ear, and said eagerly, "I want you." My brother wants you. ”
Her face was hot, and she was about to speak, but she was blocked again by two warm lip flaps.
Sun Lingwei felt that his body was slowly becoming softer, soft like a puddle of water.
Looking at the face that was very close, I smelled the faint man's unique breath on his body, and felt his rapid breath like a beast.
Maybe she was scared, maybe she was also drunk at that moment.
Sun Lingwei didn't move, letting the hot lips of the imperial prince Sun be pressed tightly.
His tongue slowly crossed over, pried open his teeth, and pried the last shred of her sanity.
Sun Lingwei completely opened the defense line of her body, allowing him to lick every inch of her body......
There is a charming smell of love in the air, which belongs to the breath of spring. Although it is golden autumn at the moment.
When he finally looked like a brave general, he stripped the last shirt from her body.
Her smooth white body was right in front of her, and she shyly flipped over, quickly covering her body with a thin brocade jacket, leaving only an undulating back exposed.
In the darkness of the night, her bare back was like the smooth spine of a small beast, and he took a deep breath and couldn't help but carefully climb the undulating spine with his fingers.
Gradually, Zhu Zhanji felt that the heat of his lower abdomen dantian was getting stronger and stronger, and finally rushed and gradually merged into a point, rushing towards a certain place under his body.
He snapped her body over with rapid breath, and she hung her head shyly, but no longer struggled.
He gasped, and the pair of snow-white jade peaks on her chest were held in his hands.
Small, hard, like a pigeon's beak, gently pecked at his palm, making the desire in his heart itch even more.
Finally, like a blind and brave general on the battlefield, he charged again and again towards the dark secret garden under his body.
At the last moment, perhaps because she was too nervous, her body was like a dry castle, which made Zhu Zhanji's bravery unable to rush in.
This somewhat made the young Zhu Zhanji a little unsatisfied.
Finally, with the scream of Sister Wei, a gorgeous red plum bloomed under her.
"Brother Junki, what did you do to me?"
At this time, the micro sister suddenly seemed to realize the seriousness of the matter, and she spoke with a crying tone.
After all, she has been taught by the courtesy of a gentleman since she was a child, and at this moment she suddenly found it a little difficult to accept such a wild self.
"Don't be afraid. There's me. ”
Zhu Zhanji, who slipped off Sun Lingwei, looked at the blooming "red plum" under her, and suddenly smiled with a sense of accomplishment.
"Sister, from today on, you will be my woman."
"But we're ...... If the crown princess knows, how will you, and I deal with myself in the palace? If I go to the emperor, I'm afraid that I will have to be pointed at by a thousand people. ”
Sun Lingwei also immediately understood the meaning of the red plum, and the expression on her face became more nervous.
"Don't be afraid. Sister, everything has me. Zhu Zhanji was in a good mood, and gently used his teeth to give his micro sister one by one, dressed and tied his skirt.
"There are still three months to get married, what are you afraid of, you will be my woman sooner or later. Nothing will happen. ”
Sun Lingwei was silent for a moment, as if he was reassured by Zhu Zhanji's words.
She got up and served him carefully, one by one she put on a white tower guard, a red dragon robe, a bright topaz belt, and a snow-green soap boot.
The two of them, who were neatly dressed, walked out of the inner room of the painting garden, came to the painting just now, and discussed what to name for this chrysanthemum picture, which was the most satisfying to the imperial grandfather.
"Call chrysanthemums autumn?"
"Chrysanthemums?"
The two of them discussed it for a while, but they both felt that it was not good.
In fact, young men and women who are immersed in tenderness and sweetness can have the heart to discuss everything that has nothing to do with ********.
"Sister Wei, I really want to marry you tomorrow, so that I don't have to sneak here to find you."
Zhu Zhanji looked at his little sister stupidly, and that perfect little face made his heart beat again.
He couldn't help but stare at Sun Lingwei's pair of chrysanthemum-like eyes, and he was deeply touched by the fiery confession again and again.
After listening to Zhu Zhanji's eager praise, after a while, Sun Lingwei suddenly shook his head gently, "Brother, it's not me who poured cold water on you, the emperor's eyes have been cold when he looks at me recently, I feel that he seems to have a knot in his heart for me." I'm afraid that our affairs will be variable. ”
"No, it won't." In fact, when Zhu Zhanji said this, he was also a little uncertain in his heart.
"Why should my brother lie to himself? Not to mention anything else, you see that the emperor gave the palace to the palace, and gave the main hall of the east to Hong'er, and I only live in the side hall at the west end. ”
Sun Lingwei put his head on Zhu Zhanji's shoulder, looking very weak.
"You mean, Hong'er? …… No, Hong'er is not like that. Zhu Zhanji said with great certainty.
"Hong'er is naturally a good sister, but if the emperor wants to be with her and be your concubine, I'm afraid she won't be able to refuse?"
"Then I'll go and tell Hong'er not to agree to Grandpa Huang's request. Since I was a child, she promised me everything, and I asked her to ask the emperor to fulfill us, let you move into the Rouyi Palace, and become the hostess of my Chonghua Palace. Zhu Zhanji said almost without thinking.
"Will Sister Erhong agree?"
"Yes. If she doesn't agree, it means that her feelings for me are all fake, it turns out that she has helped me again and again, just coveting my position as the imperial concubine, in that case, I will not forgive her for the rest of my life. ”
Zhu Zhanji suddenly raised his head and looked firmly into the distance.
At this moment, what Zhu Zhanji didn't know was that Wu Erhong, who was hiding outside the painting garden, had burst into tears.
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