The girl's heart is always so shy, like a mimosa, obscured, unspeakable. Whoever wants to take a closer look at her heart, she will be like a frightened bird, and she will tighten her heart.

Zhou Zhiqing never knew that she liked someone, it turned out to be like this. It's a little sweet, just like now, with him so close, her heart beats faster uncontrollably, and her heart is full of excited joy.

His eyes were black and white, as clear as a stream of autumn water. When he didn't lose his temper, his eyes seemed to have the blue of the sunny sky after the rain, which made her intoxicated. His lips were thin and angular, and she couldn't help but think of the feeling of kissing her on the morning when she first woke up.

What Zhou Zhiqing wants to do most now is to kiss him.

He is the prince, she is the daughter of a criminal minister, and the difference in identity is destined to be just a mirror. Whoever stirs a pool of spring water will be shattered into nothingness. But now, she doesn't care.

Zhou Zhiqing stood on tiptoe, grabbed Yan Zhenrui's hand like pincers with her hand, and tried hard to get up.

Yan Zhenrui was stunned for a moment, and didn't understand what this little girl was going to do with her face flushed. He let go of his hand, but refused to let Zhou Zhiqing get his wish.

Zhou Zhiqing's warm and warm lips kissed Yan Zhenrui's chin. The short stubble is thick and hard, but when it grinds on the soft lips, it is another sharp touch. It's a little itchy, and it's a little irritating.

Zhou Zhiqing closed his eyes, opened his eyes, and said softly: "Lord Wang, I am grateful to you for saving my life, grateful to you for being kind to me, and grateful to the prince for being extra kind to me and conniving everywhere." I, I like the prince. ”

Yes, she likes him, although this like is a little inexplicable, although this like is like a meteor in an instant, I can't know how long it can last, although this like is separated by identity and status, it is difficult to cross, although this liking may mean that she is going to be crushed, although this liking, maybe she can't get a response at all.

Yan Zhenrui's expression was inexplicable. His heart was pounding extremely fiercely, even faster than when he galloped on the battlefield and killed the enemy with a knife, and even more excited than when he reached the peak with Zhou Zhiqing on the bed.

She said she liked him?

Like.

He.

He subconsciously wanted to cover his chest, for fear that these words would escape from his chest. The big hand grabbed Zhou Zhiqing's waist, and Yan Zhenrui kissed him without a teacher.

Pounding, I don't know whose heartbeat it is, fast and violent, pounding, I don't know whose heartbeat is so happy, originally lonely in the secret hesitated, but suddenly found a companion, unconsciously adjusted the frequency, and actually intertwined together.

Zhou Zhiqing was kissed and her whole body was soft, and her face was flushed, but she felt that it was not enough. The soft arm hooked Yan Zhenrui's neck, and Zhou Zhiqing hated to stick his whole body into his arms. She was not satisfied, muttering a slurred request: "Hold me tight." ”

Yan Zhenrui tightened his arms and pulled her into his arms, she was fragrant and soft, gentle and supple in his arms, which made his heart soften, and he couldn't wait to hold her for the rest of his life.

He pried open her teeth, hooked her lilac tongue, and went in and out, back and forth, forcing her to dance with him. She was about to get dizzy, but her face was full of smiles, and she never knew that just a kiss was just a kiss, and she also stepped on the clouds, like the joy of soaring.

She clumsily followed his example and intertwined with him, her weak and boneless little hands clinging to his strong and hard back, and at some point, her legs were already wrapped around his waist, moaning and rubbing unconsciously, wanting him to love her and spoil her as usual.

Zhou Zhiqing is drunk today, and does not do unnecessary nonsense. Yan Zhenrui was ecstatic after the rage, and the determination he had sworn just now flew away because of Zhou Zhiqing's "I like you".

He and Zhou Zhiqing were entangled physically, endlessly, asking her to hurt her over and over again, and hated to melt her into the blood. Zhou Zhiqing's eyes were shining, and there was a happy smile written there.

Yan Zhenrui has never felt that life is so good, and with Zhou Zhiqing by his side, he has no regrets.

After a night of affection, Zhou Zhi leaned softly on Yan Zhenrui's chest, put her arms around his waist, and murmured: "Lord Wang, will you leave me?" ”

Yan Zhenrui bit Zhou Zhiqing's fingertips and said funny: "You actually said stupid things." When the love is strong, it is always not enough, and I can't hate to book the life and life, all Yan Zhenrui thinks about at the moment: Since she likes him and can bring him physical and mental pleasure, why would he do something stupid to get rid of her?

Zhou Zhiqing curled the corners of her lips and said with satisfaction: "That's good, you have to talk and count." ”

Yan Zhenrui stroked Zhou Zhiqing's docile eyebrows and said, "This king grew up in the capital since he was a child, but after so many years, he has stayed at the border for a longer time. It's windy, sandy, and cold, but I prefer it. ”

Zhou Zhi was so tired that she couldn't even lift her eyelids, but she still nodded hard: "Is there anything fun at the border gate?" ”

Yan Zhenrui chuckled: "Fun? The king does not know. "Where does he have time to play. Zhou Zhiqing is really a child, she praises her when she says that she has no heart or lungs, so she doesn't worry about suffering in the remote northwest?

Yan Zhenrui lowered his eyes and looked at Zhou Zhiqing, and said with a smile: "Aren't you afraid of the harsh environment over there?" The northwest is no better than the capital, food, clothing, housing and transportation are much rougher, and even the water is hot and scorching. ”

Zhou Zhiqing said disappreciatively: "Don't be afraid, I will eat whatever the prince eats, and I will use whatever the prince uses." ”

Yan Zhenrui: "......"

Zhou Zhiqing is quite clever, and she actually knows how to live a good life by holding his thighs.

He is the prince, and he has his own rules to follow for food and clothing, even if it is in the northwest, no matter how difficult and bitter it is, his use will not be reduced. But where does she Zhou Zhiqing have this honor? She uses the same as the slaves and maids below, unless he rewards them.

Is she really stupid, or is she wise and stupid?

Yan Zhenrui stared at Zhou Zhiqing without blinking, she finally realized that something was wrong, barely opened her eyelids with her hand, and said carefully: "Did I say the wrong thing?" ”

Yan Zhenrui sneered and said: "No, there is a big wind and sand in the northwest, go out in the morning and come back in the evening, sweep the dust on your clothes to have a layer, catch up with the rainy day, and you can get wet and mud." ”

Zhou Zhiqing closed her eyelids again and said, "Oh, the prince is not afraid, and I am not afraid." ”

Yan Zhenrui scared her again: "The wind blows twice a year in the northwest, once for six months, and the local women have two cracked blush on their faces for a long time, and they can't cover it with any fat powder, and the people in the capital are stupid when they see it." ”

Zhou Zhiqing's tone was a little silly, and said: "Hmph, if the prince dislikes me, I will leave, and I will never stay in front of the prince to disdain." ”