Yan Chen was angry, so he didn't care about her, and let her grope on the ground, ": Hurry up and pick up all the debris, you will hurt your master's foot later, and your sin will be great." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Zining lowered his head, his eyes were almost flowered, and he squatted for a long time, and his feet were numb, for fear of missing a few pieces of debris. Picking up the broken porcelain pieces and carefully putting them on the broken plate, some of the broken slag could not be picked up, she gritted her teeth, and had to use her hands to slowly pick it up. Thinking in his heart that this master is really torturous, Zi Ning will be a little afraid in his heart, what is his identity, if he really holds a grudge because of this, he will abuse her into scum in minutes, and he doesn't know where he got the courage that day, if she comes again, she will not dare, she has the courage to disobey the master, and it is her fate to live steadily until now.

Zi Ning carefully picked it up little by little, and slowly moved from the table to Yan Chen's feet, and there were still a few pieces of broken porcelain under it.

Yan Chen was drinking, a little drunk, and Zi Ning was a little impatient when he saw it, and his legs moved: "Hurry up and finish picking it up and let the master go out." ”

"Ah......" Zi Ning was already squatting and her legs were numb, she was hit by Yan Chen's legs, and her center of gravity was unstable and planted backwards, but fortunately, when she was panicked, she supported the ground with her hands, but she didn't want to get the broken porcelain slag, so she pressed down so heavily that she stabbed her fingers, and she gasped for a while in pain, but she didn't dare to cry.

"What's wrong?" Yan Chen squinted his eyes and looked towards the ground, it was dark, and he only saw a pair of eyes shining with tears.

"No, it's okay, the slave and maid will pack up and retreat, so as not to annoy the fifth master."

Yan Chen didn't say a word, threw down the wine glass and stood up, and picked up Zi Ning who fell to the ground, "Why do you cry if you have nothing to do?" Why don't you just pick up a porcelain piece, you are a maid, this is what you should do, is it because the master bullied you? Yan Chen said mockingly, "It's you who are willing to be a maidservant, why are you reluctant to do it now." ”

"The slave didn't cry, but the wind was confused," Zi Ning said this, only his fingers were painful, it can be said that ten fingers are connected to the heart, and it is estimated that the fingers are bleeding now.

The more Yan Chen looked, the more wrong he became, he found that Zi Ning had one hand hanging down, not daring to move, and grabbed her hand hidden behind him, but saw that his finger was pierced deep by a sharp piece of broken porcelain, and the blood beads were gushing out.

"Why don't you say it!" Yan Chen's face was anxious, "No, I have to call the imperial doctor......

"Don't bother," Zi Ning hurriedly pulled out his hand, gritted his teeth, and gently pulled out the porcelain piece that pierced his skin, tears glistened in his eyes, but his mouth said easily": But I was pricked in the hand, why make a fuss, slaves and maids are rough people, do some rough work, and injuries are common...... Father! Zining's eyes widened......

Yan Chen suddenly grabbed Zi Ning's hand and put her fingers in her mouth carefully, and a smell of blood spread in her mouth.

Zi Ning was so shocked that he couldn't move, he only felt that the tips of his fingers were warm and wet, and a warm current instantly spread from his fingertips all over his body, and he could clearly feel the small touch of his tongue licking, first slowly sucking on the wound, and then gradually began to kiss his fingers, the back of his hand, and the palm of his hand......

Zi Ning wanted to withdraw his hand, but the more he exerted, the tighter he clenched.

Yan Chen's eyes were a little confused, now the person he was thinking about was at his hand, from the distress when he just saw the blood, to the fact that he was out of control now, he just wanted to hug her into his arms, whether she refused, whether she resisted, he just wanted to talk about comforting lovesickness.

Thinking so in his heart, Yan Chen did the same. He sat down, put his arm around Zining, and pressed her on his lap.

Zi Ning only felt that she was immediately surrounded by a hot embrace, and the breath sprayed on her face still carried a slightly drunken aroma of wine and hot heat, which made people a little drunk.

A hot and rough hand was placed on his slender waist, and it tightened more and more until Zi Ning's whole body threw herself into his arms, suffocating her breathlessly. Zi Ning put his hands against Yan Chen's chest, trying to stretch out a distance, but he couldn't exert his strength at all.

"Ning'er...... Don't move......"

The sudden gentle and seductive tone made Zi Ning stunned, and then he raised his head, and what he saw was a pair of eyes that were glowing with water, so helpless and pleading, like a lost child, seeking a warm embrace. The five princes who are high in the sky don't know how much suffering they have buried in their hearts.

Zi Ning suddenly stopped struggling, and like a ghost, he stretched out a hand and touched his forehead, ": This brow is about to wrinkle into a mountain. ”

Yan Chen was stunned for a moment, looking at such a soft face under the candlelight, like a fairy descending to earth, his mind suddenly went blank, only looking at the moist cherry lips one by one, he couldn't help but kiss it......

"Hmm......" Without warning, the handsome face became bigger and bigger, took her mouth, and slid the wet tongue into her mouth, the intoxicating breath filled her nasal cavity, making her drunk without drinking, and her body had no strength, so she had to wrap her hands around Yan Chen's neck, and the whole person was paralyzed in his arms.

Yan Chen only felt that the woman's body on her thighs was soft, and the whole person was hanging on his body. He rubbed his hand along the soft little waist, only to feel that the people under his hands were tense and did not dare to move. The corners of his mouth curled with a smile. The little mouth was sweet, mixed with an inexplicable fragrance, which made him indulge in it and couldn't extricate himself.

Zi Ning plucked up the courage to open his eyes, and Yan Chen in front of him and the five princes on weekdays were like two people. Lustful eyes, flushed cheeks, she didn't dare to look at him anymore, she was so ashamed that she buried her head tightly in his arms, she wanted to escape, but she couldn't let go, this feeling was so good......

Yan Chen lowered his head, grabbed her snow-white neck, and sucked deeply, so frightened that Zi Ning groaned softly, "Fifth Master......"

The beauty is chaotic, and with a little bit of wine, how can Yan Chen be willing to let go, if she wasn't young, maybe she would have been done now.

Yan Chen lingered in front of her neck, but Zi Ning pushed him uneasily, seeing that he was getting more and more inches, she was so anxious that she lay on his shoulder and bit him heavily.

"Shhh...... The gall is getting fatter and fatter. ”

"Lord forgive the sins......" Zining glutinously forgiveness.

Yan Chen sighed, and pressed her head into his arms again, ": Whether you want to or not, the master will condemn you." Tomorrow, I will go to the queen mother and beg you, and when the lord opens the house, I will take you out of the palace, except for the position of the concubine, the other lords can give you ......"

Zi Ning stretched out his hand to wrap his hand around Yan Chen's waist, and rubbed his head in his arms, "But the slave is afraid of ......"

Yan Chen lifted her little face and looked at it seriously for a long time, ": You are like this now, who are you not following me?" Don't worry, I'll take care of you. ”

Zi Ning blinked, a shadow appeared under his eyelids, thought for a while, and suddenly raised his head and asked, "Your character can be called 'Qing'?" ”

This little girl, Yan Chen smiled dotingly, ": It's called Ziqing, but it's one word heavier than your name, but it sounds like a brother and sister, it's not good." In the future, you will only call \'qing\'\', how about it? ”

Zi Ning raised her head and smiled, "Ning'er will live up to it." (To be continued.) )