The early spring morning is so cold that it seems that even a fire plate can't warm my heart.

And in such an early morning, when the sun was still lazy and unwilling to leave the clouds, and the insects did not chirp and the birds did not call, a slender and sturdy but lonely figure was hidden in the dark place in the corner of the alley under the wall of the courtyard of the Xiaoyao Palace......

The whole body was paralyzed to the point of stiffness, and it seemed that even the heart had stopped beating and lost its temperature. Xuanyuan Rui didn't know if he was still alive like this, he felt that he couldn't exhale a trace of heat, and his breath was so cold.

One night, when he saw Dongfang Yi quietly leaving the banquet with Murong Jiu, he hurriedly said goodbye drunk, but when he chased out of the stargazing hall, the two of them were gone.

He didn't know where Dongfang Yi and Murong Jiu would go, and when he was confused and lost, he didn't know how the ghost sent him to run outside the Xiaoyao Palace, but because of this, he saw those two familiar figures, and he saw the person he was thinking of lying in the arms of another man supplely, letting him carry her back to his mansion.

Did he really miss it? Is he really going to give up? Sadly and unwillingly, he asked himself, and this question made him stay here all night.

The Xiaoyao Palace's solid mansion is not at all like the mansion of an idle prince, and he has tried many methods but has not been able to break in quietly.

What happened to him that night, he couldn't give an answer to himself.

This night, Murong Jiu didn't come out all night!

At this point, the doubts in his heart seemed to be clear, and then seemed to sink deeper into the mud, and he couldn't extricate himself.

Slightly closing his frosty eyelids, and leaning against the wall stiffly, Xuanyuan Rui was in pain and didn't dare to think deeply. As the time of closing his eyes increased, the hands at his side slowly clenched, clenching and clenching.

Xuanyuan Rui didn't know how long he had maintained this state, when the sun finally seemed to know that he couldn't be lazy anymore, or out of pity, he finally broke through the thick clouds and burst out of a light, Xuanyuan Rui moved, picked up and left quickly, leaving the corner of the wall and alley of the Xiaoyao Palace.

He doesn't want to face it, he doesn't want to face it! What could happen and what happened in one night, he didn't want to know or know.

Don't miss it, don't give up! Jiu'er is the only woman he has moved and is infatuated with his heart, he can't and can't give up!

He didn't want to go through this kind of heart again, it hurt too much, it hurt so much that he couldn't bear more......

Well! Why did you sleep so tired this night? The whole body is soreness and weakness.

When the sun was in the sky, Murong Jiu finally woke up slowly, but before his head was running, the discomfort in his whole body rushed to his head first.

I opened one eye slightly but had to close it because the light was too bright, and when I felt that I could adapt to the light and opened my eyes again, my mind woke up, and Murong Jiu realized that something was wrong, it was very wrong!

If she was not mistaken, the place where she was lying now was a white flower but with a clear texture, strong but not rough, perfect as a work of art...... Chest hall?

If she didn't feel wrong, neither she nor the owner of the chest hall beneath her would ...... Striped?

Red, strip, strip! Staring at the snowflakes and the clearly textured artwork, Murong Jiu trembled and was dumbfounded.

However, this is not the top priority......

If she hadn't hallucinated, the feeling of fullness beneath her body was real...... That, that......

Sky! Murong Jiu had no shame to think about. And her legs seemed to be limply resting on either side of the 'artwork', and the arms of the 'artwork' were also tied around her waist......

Even-drop God!

Although she lost her mind after the golden needle was taken out last night, and she didn't know what happened next, she still had an impression of what happened before that, and she wouldn't fail to know the people under her, alas! This is not the point, the point is how powerful she was last night, why she woke up in such a situation, and how did she live......

Murong Jiu stiffly stretched out his hand to cover his eyes, it was almost ......

At this time, she felt so clearly how her stiff body was trembling and trembling goosebumps, which should be cold but scorchingly hot.

What to do? What to do? What to do?

wanted to quickly climb down from the 'artwork', but she didn't know whether it was because her heart was weak or how it was dripping, or because her body was too stiff to move, in short, Murong Jiu couldn't move now. Just cover your eyes like that, let your heart continue to beat wildly, and let the scorching heat of your body continue to rise.

With an ostrich mentality, she thinks that if she doesn't die, she just doesn't move or doesn't wake up! That's it, just like that!

"Awake?" Therefore, the heavens are not fulfilling people's wishes, and the voice that Xu just woke up and looked a little hoarse, but it was obviously an extremely seductive voice that instantly sent her into hell.

Didn't hear, didn't hear, didn't hear!

"What? After Jiu'er wiped the king clean, don't you want to be responsible? Dongfang Yi smiled and looked at the person who was buried in his chest, obviously awake, but stiffened his body and looked like an ostrich, both spoiled and helpless.

Who rode him under him last night! Although I am delirious, will it be too late to be shy now? However, he liked to see her shyly hiding in his arms, and he liked it...... The feeling of being bound by her, he never thought this feeling was so damn **!

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but make the bad move his body, reminding the person on his body that he had a strong sense of existence.

This time, the real sense of existence made Murong Jiu's already stiff body even stiffer, and buried his head deeper.

She's a wooden man, a wooden man, a wooden man!

"Haha......" The hearty laughter seemed to penetrate the spring cold and forced the room to be warm.

Suddenly, Dongfang Yi hugged the person in his arms and turned over, changed the position of the two, and looked at Murong Jiu, who suddenly opened his eyes in surprise, blushing and stunned, Dongfang Yi lowered his head and bit the delicate and small ear beads with light powder, and said evilly: "What? I didn't have a good time last night, and I still want to ......"

"Nope!" Not noticing the banter in Dongfang Yi's elongated tone, Murong Jiu pushed him away with his hands against Dongfang Yi's chest without thinking, staring at his eyes and shouting in denial.

No! She didn't think about anything, didn't think about it, didn't think about it!

"Haha, nothing?" This smile is like putting all the joy and pride hidden in the past 20 years into this spring breeze smile, which has exhausted the elegance of the world, like a fairy wind into the bones, which makes people admire, and like an evil charm.

Wicked, wicked, wicked!

"No, no, there's nothing ......" Murong Jiu lost his mind again, his big eyes wide open and confused.

Hehe, his Jiu'er was so confused on the bed, so shy, so cute, what a little fool!

"That'...... Do you still want Jiu'er? The muffled voice carried a deadly allure.

"Think...... What do you think? Almost being led by his thoughts, Murong Jiu looked cute, as if he had completely lost his ability to think for himself.

Think? Enjoy? Last night? ……

A word to readers:

…… Really shy! Don't joke nine, really!