Chapter 251: Color Soul With

"Mother, what's wrong with you? Why didn't you make any movement in the mirror? Oh~ I know, it must be Niangniang, you also think you are beautiful, so you unconsciously look into the gods? The palace maid appeared in the bronze mirror with a teasing look. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Say what? Well, after a tiring day, let's rest. Slim Dust buried her body in the futon, and the light in the room dimmed suddenly.

Xianchen was really tired, so he closed his eyes after a while.

There was a sound of footsteps approaching, Xian Chen opened his eyes keenly, and just wanted to speak, but found that it was Chang'an in red.

His eyes were misty, and he was full of alcohol.

"An An, you're in the wrong place. The princess is waiting for you in the Silk Palace, this is the Qiwu Palace. Xianchen kindly reminded him, and at the same time got up from the bed, wanting to support Chang'an.

"I wasn't wrong! What I'm going to go is the Qiwu Palace! Chang An retorted, and then fell straight on Xian Chen's body.

As a result, the current posture has become Chang'an on top and Xianchen on the bottom.

Xianchen pushed Chang'an's body and wanted to get him up, but Chang'an estimated that he had really drunk too much, so he didn't react at all for a while.

"An An, you get up first, you are pressing me." Xianchen was still trying to push Chang'an, Chang'an felt that something was constantly pushing him out, frowned and grabbed the restless hands, put them on his chest, and then squinted and prepared to sleep.

"An An, An An, you're drunk, wake up!"

It's noisy, who the hell is it?

Yes, it's Xian Xian, only she will call herself An An, and he doesn't allow others to call him that, so it can only be An An.

"Xian Xian, don't be noisy, I want to sleep, I'm so tired."

Chang'an's drunken murmur, word by word, hit Xianchen's heart.

Xianchen finally stopped struggling, and let him be in such a posture as Chang'an, preparing for the night.

Suddenly, the drunken man suddenly opened his eyes in the darkness of the night, and his hands began to restless.

"An An, don't make trouble!" Slim Dust stopped the man's hand from fanning the flames.

In the end, I don't know whose hands were wrapped around whose clothes, whose hair blurred whose eyes, and finally delivered each other in the swaying candlelight and the intoxicating moonlight. The red lips are entangled, and this life is not worth it.

When Chang'an woke up, Xianchen was still asleep, because he had consumed too much physical strength last night, and Xianchen, who was already weak, didn't realize it at all.

The person on his side supported his head with one hand, and the thin quilt was lightly placed on his waist, revealing a large white chest, with well-proportioned muscles, clear texture, and a little blood mark on it, which caused people to reverie.

The purple eyes were shining, the corners of his mouth were smiling, and his black hair was naturally hanging down, and his color was boundless.

"Niangniang, it's not early, it's time to get up and eat......" The palace people entered the room, but found that there was a man lying on the bed of Xianchen, who was looking at himself unhappily at the moment, as if he was blaming himself for disturbing something good.

"King, the slave doesn't know ...... you are here" When the palace man saw the man's face clearly, he realized what kind of mistake he had made, and quickly knelt down to ask for guilt.

Xian Chen frowned unconsciously when he heard the human voice, Chang'an made a silent gesture to the palace people when he saw this, and then waved the palace people away.

Xianchen slept a little dishonestly, so the quilt slipped off most of it, and for a while, the spring was bright and unaware.

If Chang'an hadn't been worried that Xianchen would have gotten a cold because of this, he would definitely be happy to see such a scene.

The gentle quilt was covered with the dust again, and he touched the face of the dust with affection, and the touch was like a very good mutton fat jade. Xian Chen's eyes narrowed, then he rolled over and continued to sleep.

Chang'an chuckled, finally disturbing Xian Chen's good dream.

In fact, Xianchen had already woken up when the palace people came in, but he didn't know how to face Chang'an, after all, he was embarrassed at this moment.

In addition, Chang'an last night can be regarded as a drunken immorality, but he is extremely sober, and he finally let the situation develop like this, what should I do now?

"Awake?" Chang'an's voice was hoarse, and he looked at Xian Chen with a smile.

"Uh...... Oh yes, early. Seeing the smile on the corner of Chang'an's mouth getting bigger and bigger, Xian Chen couldn't wait to bite off his tongue.

"Xian Xian, ...... last night" Chang An looked at Xian Chen and said.

"Last night? Oh, by the way, I haven't asked you why you're here with me? Wasn't last night the night of candles in your cave room? Why aren't you in the Silk Palace, but in the Qiwu Palace? ”

The extremely disgusted tone suddenly made Chang'an's face darken.

"What do you mean by that?"

Chang'an's tone was very unkind, and the four big words "I'm angry" were clearly written on his face.

Xianchen subconsciously shrank, buried his head in the quilt, and then secretly stuck out his tongue, why was he afraid of this kid today? Isn't it just a moment of greed? What's not to face?

Thinking of this, Xianchen poked his head out of the bed again.

"Can't you understand what I'm saying? Why are you here? Xianchen asked Chang'an confidently.

Chang An laughed angrily, "Why am I here, don't you know?" Who kept pestering me last night? And the sound of An An, who is soft to the extreme, and eats souls into the bones, is it just my illusion? ”

"How can I be as ...... as you say" Xian Chen subconsciously retorted, and finally blushed into the sunset of June in Chang'an's increasingly playful gaze.

"Slim, why don't you go on? Aren't you shy? That's really weird, haven't you always had a thick skin? Why are you embarrassed today? ”

Chang'an's tone was a little evil, and the distance between him and Xianchen was extremely close, as if he was deliberate, and his breath was all sprinkled on Xianchen's neck.

Xianchen moved in the other direction of the bed, wanting to keep a certain distance from Chang'an, but Chang'an didn't give her this opportunity, and kept moving with her movements.

"Xian Xian, don't go any further, it's already on the edge, if you move it again, it's probably going to hit the wall."

As soon as Chang'an's words fell, Xianchen bumped into it.

The limbs were already sore and weak, but now that they are making such a fuss, the taste and sourness are simply self-evident.

The appearance of Xian Chen's grinning teeth really made Chang An feel distressed, stretched out his long arm, circled Xian Chen into his arms, and his big hand moved around Xian Chen's body, wanting to see where Xian Chen was hit.

"Don't you ...... I'm fine. "I haven't had time to put on my clothes, but now the place that Chang'an's hands touch is completely naked, slippery skin.

The look in Chang'an's eyes began to change drastically, and the temperature on his hands became hot, "Xian Xian, I want to ......"

Chang'an approached Xian Chen's ears and whispered, the meaning on his face obvious. (To be continued.) )