His Adam's apple rolled up and down, and a hoarse voice rang in her ears.

"Zhi'er, you did it on purpose!" Yuan Hongxuan said slowly, his deep eyes glowing with a dark and dangerous light.

What the?

In a hazy way, she seemed to hear someone calling her!

She fumbled, her misty sleepy eyes finally opening and closing a narrow slit.

Who disturbed her good dreams? It's really annoying!

Hey, why did you see Yuan Hongxuan's handsome face in a daze? Are you dreaming again?

She shook her little head, still occupied by sleepy insects, and her delicate pink lips pursed softly.

Yuan Hongxuan looked at the silly appearance of the little woman in his arms, and finally couldn't bear the **** in his heart, and leaned over to kiss the woman's soft and sweet lips.

The man's breath came to her face, and her lips were gently opened a slit by his lips and tongue, and fed flexibly into her mouth, stirring the tender ********.

Hmm, Miao Zhi suddenly sobered up, her apricot eyes widened, what is the situation?

She was so stunned that she completely forgot to struggle, and in front of her was Yuan Hongxuan's magnified face, his eyes were closed, and his lips fit hers seamlessly.

He seemed to feel her gaze, and reluctantly let go of the fragrant and sweet little mouth, and whispered mockingly in her ear, "Zhi'er, shouldn't you close your eyes at this time?" ”

Forehead?

Miao Zhi was stunned, I don't know if it was too embarrassing, or if this sentence was too joking, she felt dizzy inexplicably, her whole body suddenly softened, and she hurriedly closed her eyes, the expression on her face was indescribably stiff.

When did she fall asleep? And when did he come?

Was her long-awaited first kiss taken away by him in his dream without warning?

Yuan Hongxuan chuckled, who seduced him so much just now, why did she look like she was at home now.

After waiting for a long time and not seeing Yuan Hongxuan come to kiss her, Miao Zhi quietly raised her eyelids up a small slit, but heard his deep and beautiful voice coming again.

"Zhi'er, I miss you so much."

Just one sentence made her body temperature explode in an instant. She knew that her face was now a ripe apple, and she had no strength left but to lean against his strong chest.

She wanted to reply, but as soon as she spoke, a soft moan overflowed. Again, without warning, his kiss instantly wrapped around her soft lips.

The electric stimulation made her throat let out a low cry, and all her senses gathered in her mouth. Miao Zhi could only realize that Yuan Hongxuan's domineering and gentle lips and tongue were carrying hers, rolling back and forth like waves.

It's hot, it's wet, it's ambiguous

She felt cold and hot at the same time. His whole body was even weaker, and if he hadn't hugged him tightly, he would have almost slipped to the ground.

After a while, Yuan Hongxuan retreated, and his face was flushed, but he was very satisfied.

Miao Zhi's eyes were hazy, her delicate red lips were shiny, and she looked at him a little dumbfounded. He chuckled again and hugged his treasure tightly into his arms.

The two whispered to their son in the hidden place of the rockery, and then said goodbye to each other.

**********

The twilight was getting thicker, and in a blink of an eye, the sky was dark, and a broad white hairy moon hung in the air, cold and lonely.

Jun Ge'er held two oily envelopes sealed with fire paint in his hand, and walked into Shen Fengyi's study.

Shen Fengyi, who was roasting by the fireside, was holding an ivory comb in his hand, and the expression on his face was cloudy.

In the past few days, he has been slack, and even Ling Shuirong can be regarded as another person. He laughed at his mistake and set aside the velvet box of the ivory comb he had been playing with for a long time.

took the letter in Brother Jun'er's hand, quickly opened it and looked at it at a glance.

The two letters, one from the Nie clan and one from the Eastern Yuan envoys.

Nie's drop of the tiger talisman has been successful, Liang Wen has never doubted, everything is in order, she wrote a letter: Tomorrow will take the talisman under the ancient huai in the small temple outside the city.

When the good news came, Shen Fengyi, who had always been unsmiling, was also a little excited. It's been ten years, he's been planning for this plan for ten years, Nie is the person he has chosen a long time ago, that is, to insert it when Liang Wen is defenseless, he succeeded, so many years of hard work, finally had a good result.

Shen Fengyi instructed Brother Jun to go to the small temple in person tomorrow to fetch it to ensure that nothing went wrong.

Brother Jun took the order and withdrew, and he opened the larger letter.

Seeing the familiar Juanxiu boy, Shen Fengyi's pupils suddenly beat in the candlelight, and even his fingers trembled faintly.

He thought that when she was desperate to leave behind all his feelings for her, his heart would be dead.

Time seems to have gone back to more than ten years ago, they were young, in the rain of apricot blossoms, her lips were full of bright smiles, and his fingertips were a cluster of pink and glutinous delicate flowers.

Apricot blossom fragrance, apricot blossom rain, apricot blossom sea Xu Sansheng.

At that time, Lang was in love with a concubine, and honey wrapped around his neck, but he had no choice but to cut off the bond with a holy decree.

She walked decisively, looked at him coldly, and broke in two an ivory comb that he had put all he had for her at that time, and from then on the end of the world was a passerby.

Her slow gaze carefully read every sentence in the letter, and she didn't seem to change, and every font ending in vertical would have a faint tick, which was her habit.

A little softness flashed on Shen Fengyi's calm cheeks, and he stretched out his rough fingers to caress those italic boys, Huo Ran, and bounced away like an electric shock, and even his brows were tightly furrowed.

What are you doing all this about?

He crumpled the letter into a ball, his face distorted. When she was desperate to leave him behind, all feelings should be cut off, and the current connection was just for the sake of profit.

Yes, just interests! Pure profit!

She is already the high-ranking Empress of Dongyuan, what is he?

Although she gave birth to Yao'er for him, her decisive words and cold complexion were all at that time, like a red-hot sword, mercilessly piercing into his heart, and before even the blood could flow out, it was instantly evaporated and dried up by the high temperature on the sword, leaving no trace.

Xian Fengyi was annoyed, he made a tiger face, and threw the paper ball towards the charcoal stove. The paper ball had no room for resistance, and was instantly engulfed by the raging flames, and then turned into a pile of black ash.

Zhen Fengyi looked at the cluster of ashes in the charcoal stove fixedly, the strange laughter squeezed out of his teeth, his eyes did not blink, and the tail of his right eye twitched and jumped.

That woman, he didn't care about it for a long time. It was not long before his son, when he ascended to that high position, and thought of the men who called him to and fro in his usual days, and bowed down to him in fear, his heart seemed to spring with infinite strength.

Mother, you watch from heaven, the child will soon slash the son of the enemy, and he will use the blood of those people to sacrifice them for you, as well as all the ghosts of the Pan family who died unjustly.

Definitely, definitely.

His anger overflowed, and countless sharp arrows shot out of his eyes. (To be continued.) )