Chapter 63: Waste

Yuwen Yong looked at Wanyao steadily, at this moment, those eyes were still as clear and clear as when he first saw her, not hidden, defenseless, clean without the slightest impurity. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Wan Yao's skin was as white as snow, her little face was slightly red from anger, and her lips pursed lightly could be seen to be forbearing. The hair was a little messy, covering the entire shoulder, just revealing the small but delicate jaw.

Yuwen Yong thought, if she wasn't Li Wanyao, not the princess of Qi Kingdom, and not Yuwen Hu's righteous daughter, he should fall in love with her, right?

Lively and eccentric, like a heavenly elf, he can bring a touch of brilliant color to his complex life.

The candlelight of the vigil outside the window flickered suddenly, and a few unknown birds flew in all directions, flapping their wings and making a burst of noise.

Wan Yao was a little uncomfortable being looked at by Yu Wenyong like this, and she also felt that she seemed to be too close to him. After all, men and women don't kiss, so they blinked a few times, supported the bed with their hands, and were just about to move backwards and move some distance. didn't want to be grabbed by Yu Wenyong, his big and powerful hand suddenly clasped Wanyao's neck, his long arm was around, and he exclaimed, he had brought her to him, and then turned his head and kissed it, without any doubt.

At first, Wanyao was a little stunned, and when she reacted, she began to struggle desperately, she pushed him, pinched him and hit him, but Yuwen Yong stood still like a big Buddha.

Yu Wenyong wrapped his other hand around her waist and trapped her tightly in his arms.

At first, Yu Wenyong was just a dragonfly, spinning on her lips, just kissing and kissing, and gradually lost her original intention. The hand he held Wanyao's waist was a little harder, and Wanyao muttered, his tongue was clever and flexible, and suddenly slipped into her mouth, driving straight in, tossing and turning in her mouth, sucking her fragrant tongue, unable to extricate himself.

Yu Wenyong still remembers that he once kissed her in a dream, and this is what it looks like.

Wanyao's cheeks were crimson, her chest was heaving, and she was beating hard, as if she was going to give up with her heart beating out. She couldn't breathe well, and the hand holding Yu Wenyong's chest tightened a little unconsciously, until Yu Wenyong felt the slightest pain, and then gradually let go of her.

Wan Yao gasped heavily, her face was delicate and red, her small lips turned crimson from the hot kiss just now, and her long eyelashes blinked.

Yuwen Yong smiled at the corner of his mouth, there was more emotion in his eyes, and he was still unsatisfied, looking at Wanyao who was panting for breath.

After breathing smoothly, Wan Yao suddenly stepped forward, grabbed Yu Wenyong's arm and opened her mouth to bite it, and scolded in her mouth: "Yu Wenyong, are you a pervert?" If you dare to kiss me, I will bite you to death. ”

In this Northern Zhou Dynasty, those who dare to deny Yuwen Yong's name are afraid that there is no second person except Wanyao.

The gauze lamp outside the window flickered a few more times, and then it was calm again.

Yu Wenyong grabbed Wan Yao with his backhand, leaned forward, stepped up with his long legs, and pressed Wan Yao on the bed, he pressed Wan Yao's wrists with both hands, forcing her to move.

Wan Yao's eyes were full of horror, and a pair of smart crescent eyes flickered.

Yu Wenyong suddenly came to fool him, he bullied down, the corners of his mouth hooked a wicked smile, his voice was low, full of male seductive magnetism, lingering, and said: "Niece Wanyao, you have to be good, uncle is here." ”

Wan Yao's eyes widened, and as Yu Wenyong lowered her body, she suddenly tilted her head to the right, as if some disgusting monster was approaching her, making her close her eyes and lips in fright.

Yu Wenyong leaned close to her ear, exhaled a warm breath, and said, "To marry or not to marry, do you think you can get it?" I asked for your opinion, but I just want to give Yuwen a little bit of thin face, if you know each other, after entering the palace, I can still allow you to be peaceful and not be bullied. If you don't know how to judge the situation, then ......"

Wanyao suddenly lost her temper, knowing that she couldn't say this, but she still said it loudly, the purpose was to anger him.

Wan Yao turned her face and glared at Yu Wenyong angrily, and said lightly: "Don't say it so nicely, and give Yu Wenhu a few thin noodles?" To put it bluntly, aren't you just afraid of him? Loser. ”

Yu Wenyong's pupils tightened leisurely, and the black and white eyes were splashing with fire at the moment, and he was furious, and the strength of his subordinates was also fierce by three points.

Wan Yao stared at Yu Wenyong in pain, looking like whoever is afraid of you is a grandson.

After a while, Yu Wenyong returned to normal, still with an iceberg face expressionless.

"I have a way to let you enter the palace, for example, like this."

As she spoke, her lips went up again, Wan Yao turned her head, and the thin and cool lips fell on her snow-white neck. Yu Wenyong seemed to be tasting delicious food, like a cat, lightly added a few times, and then bit down, the force was not deep or shallow, but it was enough to leave a trace.

Wan Yao couldn't help but keep silent, thinking stubbornly, what can you do to me? I deserve to be bitten by a dog.

Looking at Wan Yao, who pretended to be resolute, Yuwen Yong sneered and said, "Yes, that's it, after entering the palace, you have to be like now, there is nothing that you can't bear." Tomorrow, if you remember the words of Otsuka Zai, I will welcome you into the palace in three days, and you should be prepared, learn more rules from the Yuan family, and keep in mind what you can say and what you can't say. My harem is no more comfortable than you came to Otsuka Zaifu, and the palace people who teach the rules don't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade. After saying that, he let go of Wanyao and sat up straight.

Wanyao also sat up, although she looked like she was not afraid of death on her face, she had already scolded herself for eating in her heart. Li Wanyao, Li Wanyao, are you full of spicy hot? Why are you so angry, why do you have to provoke him? This despicable villain, the Great Plague God, was just stealing his horse, and he was punished by him to the yamen to receive twenty boards. What I said just now is so rebellious, you don't have to think about it to know what the future will be like.

Wan Yao calmed down, thinking that since the matter had come to this point, it was estimated that it would not be bad anymore, so she boldly asked: "Yuwen Yong, you obviously don't like me, and you know that I am from Northern Qi, you don't want me to marry Yu Wenxian, so as to prevent Yu Wenxian from winning over Yu Wenxian, I can understand, it's a big deal to point me to whoever you want, why do you want to get me into the palace?" Aren't you afraid that I'm a meticulous worker, spying on you day and night? ”

Yu Wenyong was silent, got up and brushed the hem of his clothes, and turned around to leave.

Wan Yao was angry, and then said: "Yuwen Yong, I hate you, I don't want to see you at all." ”

Before Yu Wenyong stepped out of the door, he said in a cold tone: "Do you think that if you enter my harem, you can stay with me day and night?" Don't want to see me? I can fulfill you. With that, the figure disappeared into the night.

Wan Yao was furious and threw the oily green embroidered pillow embroidered with red peonies on the bed to the ground. I yelled like crazy and didn't feel relieved.

When Li'er heard the movement, she hurriedly ran over, and when she saw Wanyao's state, she couldn't help but be startled, and hurriedly stepped forward to pick up the embroidered pillow and asked, "Miss, what's wrong with you?" Isn't there something uncomfortable? ”