Chapter 61: My Fair Lady, Sleeping in the Same Bed

Although Bai Zhiyong turned off the lights, she didn't fall asleep, and faintly someone was wandering outside the door, so she came to the door gently, but she didn't hear any movement, she stood still for a while, returned to the couch, and sat quietly, but she was worried, and couldn't help but turn her head to look out the window.

She had no intention of sleeping or meditating, so she took her umbrella and went out.

At this time, the night was deep, and the wind and rain were blowing, and most of the little maids on the ship had already slept, although a few had not slept at night, and if someone had not called, they would not have stepped out of the door.

She was roaming with an umbrella, just as a lightning flashed, and the figure of a girl with long hair and shawl came into view, her mind moved, and she stepped forward slowly, the wind and rain were fierce, like a waterfall rushing, although she had an umbrella in her hand, but in a moment, her clothes and shoes were still wet.

She moved the umbrella to cover the last sound, and opened her mouth slightly: "Why is the last sound here, still beaten by the wind and rain?" The last voice slowly turned around, his heart warmed, and asked softly, "Yong'er, are you awake?" ”

Bai Zhiyong nodded, her fair face reflected lightning, which was more otherworldly, but also more distressing and loving.

The last voice wanted to hug her into her arms, but she was afraid of blaspheming the fairy, and she was very conflicted in her heart: "I woke up drunk and stood outside your room for a while, and I couldn't bear to disturb you when I saw that your lights were all out." ”

Her words came from the bottom of her heart, which was more touching than the sea vow, and Bai Zhiyong trembled: "The night rain is like ice, let's go back to the room to talk." The two returned to the room, Bai Zhiyong flicked his fingers, and the oil lamp on the table was lit immediately.

The last voice closed the door, turned around, and saw Bai Zhiyong's shoulders like a knife, her skin like jade, water droplets dripping along her cheeks, white clothes close to her body, and her curves were exquisite.

The oil lamp exuded a dim yellow light, which seemed to add a little blush to Bai Zhiyong's beautiful and cold cheeks, her eyes fell on the last sound, and she sighed shallowly: "Why didn't the last sound dare to look at me, but it moved again**?" ”

The last voice was stunned, if I really like her, how can I blaspheme her lightly, if I think about it, my heart will be clear, I turned around, my pretty lips opened slightly, and suddenly said solemnly: "Yong'er, you sit on the bed." ”

Bai Zhiyong saw that his expression was strict, a soft smile escaped from the corner of his mouth, and he sat down as he said.

The last voice looked at Bai Zhiyong with tenderness, only to feel that her silhouette was so beautiful that it made people stop breathing, as if the heaven and earth were beautiful, and said in a low voice: "Yong'er, no matter what I do, don't move, okay?" Bai Zhiyong saw that she looked serious, so she nodded.

The last voice smiled: "Yong'er is a generation of heroines, and she should be a man of her word, right?" Although Bai Zhiyong didn't know what she wanted, she looked at the last voice with a pair of clear and profound eyes: "If you don't believe in it, you won't stand on it, even if you promise you, you won't regret it." ”

Yuyin touched his nose and smiled weirdly: "If I reach out and strip your clothes, you won't move?" Bai Zhiyong's expression was indifferent, like spotless snow: "Don't move." ”

The last voice pretended to be salivating, and said, "Really? His right hand was slowly stretched out, moving towards Bai Zhiyong's jade-like neck.

Bai Zhiyong was as silent as ever, motionless, the direction of her right hand turned sharply, gently combed her forehead, turned around to get her clothes, shoes and socks, squatted down, took off her soaked shoes and socks, revealing her white and delicate feet.

The last voice gently held Bai Zhiyong's right foot, and there was an urge to kiss in her heart, she secretly calmed down, suppressed the impulse in her heart, kneaded it gently, and a soft true qi passed from the sole of her foot into the other party's body.

Feet are one of the sensitive forbidden places for women, and when she was touched by the last voice, Bai Zhiyong's heart fluttered, her cheeks immediately turned red, and her right foot involuntarily shrank back: "Last sound, stop it, okay?" ”

Hearing her half-pleading voice, her heart throbbed, she raised her head, her eyes were rippling, exciting: "I just want to dry your wet clothes for you, and I have no other thoughts, but listening to Yong'er's pleading, isn't it encouraging me?" ”

The true breath of the last sound warmed people's hearts, Bai Zhiyong only felt that her body was full of bones, warm and warm, and there was a longing in her heart, longing for the kiss and touch of the last sound, but for some reason, she asked softly: "Will the last sound stay with me tonight?" ”

Yuyin's body trembled, and she stood up suddenly, her eyes turned from her beautiful jade face to her snow-white bare feet, and she was so excited that she hurriedly turned her face away, and said in a wolf bèi: "Yong'er, don't treat you to bully people like this." ”

Bai Zhiyong looked at the cute little appearance, sneered, and called softly again: "Between you and me, there has long been skin to skin, so what's the harm in sharing the same bed?" ”

I only felt that her laughter was like a silver bell, very beautiful, and I couldn't help but turn my head, only to see her hair lingering, biting her lip, and judging the usual two people.

The last voice was in a state of flux, his mind almost collapsed, and he threw himself on the side of the bed.

The two cheeks were less than a foot apart, and each other's breath rushed to each other, as warm as summer flowers, and as elegant as lotus flowers, the corners of Bai Zhiyong's mouth were slightly raised, and a sweet smile appeared: "The lips are not dotted but delicate, do you want to kiss it?" ”

The last sound of the heart is like a deer, it is already confused, turned over and pressed Bai Zhiyong under him, and was about to kiss it, when suddenly there was a loud "boom", thunder, and the hull of the boat shook.

Bai Zhiyong also came to his senses, and asked coldly: "Last voice, have you figured out anything?" The last voice turned over and sat down on the couch, looked at Bai Zhiyong and said, "A thousand flowers and thousands of spells!" It must be the magic qi in my body that makes us confused. ”

Bai Zhiyong nodded: "The Thousand Flowers Spell is the most obscene and evil martial arts, which can not only charm and control the hearts of others, but also control the hearts of cultivators. ”

The last voice was realized: "You knew that this would be the case, why did you still let me dry your clothes for you and let yourself fall into the sea of **, why don't you stop me with the Pure Heart Spell?" ”

Bai Zhiyong's cold face flushed again, and he said in a low voice: "Because if I don't help you overcome your inner demons, you will definitely not be able to resist Jin Wuyan's temptation one day." ”

There was a hint of vinegar in these words, and the last voice trembled, and suddenly felt like a dream: "Then how can I be regarded as overcoming my demons?" Bai Zhiyong's face was even more red, and he sighed: "When I tempt you again, the true qi in your body will no longer surge, and you will be a great success." ”

The last voice nodded, with an expression full of aftertaste: "So Yong'er will still tempt me?" Bai Zhiyong's expression suddenly perked: "Maybe it will...... But before we get married, before you overcome your demons, I will abolish your martial arts. ”

The last voice was shocked, and said dejectedly: "Don't say that you look down on lewd and evil people, I don't want to do it in my heart, if there really is such a day, please don't be soft." Bai Zhiyong looked at the last voice with a side face: "I will never be soft, but can the last voice answer me a question?" ”

The last voice looked at Bai Zhiyong and nodded: "What's the problem?" Bai Zhiyong sighed lightly: "I want to know, what do you think of me in your heart?" What do you think of Jin Wuyan? ”

The last voice didn't expect her to ask this question, and was slightly stunned: "In terms of intelligence, you are all full of wisdom, no matter what you are, and your appearance is even more beautiful in the world, but Sister Jin is sickly, I see pity, and you are immortal, shocking like a heavenly ......."

Bai Zhiyong gently pursed the cheeks of the last voice, and her eyes were full of perseverance: "I promised to marry you, naturally it is not a joke, there are still twelve days before the day we get married, you might as well think about it, if you still have a bond with her in your heart, I will never marry or marry." ”

In the words, there is a great meaning of 'the king should be a rock, the concubine should be like a reed, the reed is as tough as silk, and the rock has no transfer', and the heartstrings of the last voice trembled, and he said secretly: "She has a deep affection for me, I don't know it." ”

After thinking about it, he remembered the words 'Jin Panliu Return', sighed quietly, and confessed: "Sister Jin has saved me three or four times, and she has a deep affection for me. ”

Bai Zhiyong glanced at her deeply, sighed slightly, closed her beautiful eyes, and stopped talking. The last voice knew that he was speechless, he was stunned, his heart fluctuated, and he didn't know what to do.

Suddenly, there was another loud noise, mixed with continuous flashing light, and the whole big ship shook violently, as if it was in danger of capsizing at any time, Bai Zhiyong's eyelashes trembled, and he said softly: "This kind of thunder and lightning, I have never seen it in my life, it seems that we are destined to sleep together tonight." ”

The last sound was overjoyed, and lay down beside her, thinking about all the experiences with Bai Zhiyong, tossing and turning, unable to sleep.