Chapter Seventy-Eight
Lan Xiao'er looked at Yue Qi with tenderness in her eyes, only to feel that under her repeated rubbing, his masculine features gradually hardened.
I only heard Yueqi's somewhat hoarse voice: "Laugh, don't move." ”
Lan Xiao'er pretended to be innocent and asked, "Did you hide something delicious in your clothes?" Reached out and grabbed Yueqi's heat.
Yueyu hurriedly grabbed Lan Xiao'er's hand and said, "Xiao'er, that's not." ”
"What's that? You have something good to hide, I don't believe it, let me see. Lan Xiao'er said and grabbed it again, rubbing Yueqi harder.
Yueqi said with a flushed face: "Xiao'er, you come down first, the food is going to be cold." ”
Lan Xiao'er said aggrievedly: "But I want to eat you more"
Lan Xiao'er kissed Yueqi's lips, and her delicate little tongue deftly aroused Yueqi's flame.
Yue Qi suddenly picked up Lan Xiao'er and walked to the bed, Lan Xiao'er was pressed under him by Yue Qi, feeling his unique masculine atmosphere, and lost his mind for a while.
I only felt Yueqi's hand on his chest, caressing it gently, and then lightly picking open one of his buttons, and one hand slid in. The other hand was through the clothes, caressing his body.
Lan Xiao'er thought to herself, this nerd, after all, is still a man.
It's just that suddenly Yueqi sat up suddenly, took a deep breath and calmed his lust. I saw him slowly looking at himself, and his eyes seemed to be mixed with sadness.
Sad? Why does Yueqi have this kind of affection? Did he already know that he was not a white body, and he hated himself? If you dislike it, why do you want to provoke yourself again today?
The more Lan Xiao'er thought about it, the more angry she became, and suddenly smiled: "Prince, what's wrong?" ”
Yueqi gently helped Lan Xiao'er button up her clothes and said, "Xiao'er, this is in your boudoir, and you are still a girl who has not left the pavilion." ”
Lan Xiao'er said coldly, "Are you concerned about my reputation?" ”
Yueqi frowned slightly and did not answer.
Lan Xiao'er thought to herself, it can't be that she is not charming enough to compare with your Du Yan'er, right?
Lan Xiao'er slammed down Yueqi on the bed, looked at Yueqi who was pressed under her, and said ambiguously: "But Xiao'er's body is so hot now, this is what you provoked, do you make Xiao'er so uncomfortable alone?" ”
I saw that Yueqi's eyes showed the sadness just now, and said, "Xiao'er, don't be like this, it's very dangerous for you to crush a man under you like this." ”
Lan Xiao'er pretended to be innocent and asked, "What danger?" His hand deliberately followed Yueqi's fiery touch, and when he grabbed it, he asked curiously: "What are you hiding in your clothes?" Xiao'er is so curious? Let's take a look at it. ”
Yueqi suddenly hugged Xiao'er tightly, clinging to her body, and said in a hoarse voice: "Xiao'er, do you know how attractive you are?" Just don't move, okay? ”
Lan Xiao'er lay on Yueqi's chest, quietly listening to his powerful heartbeat, thinking, if she had stayed in the 'Peach Blossom Fairy' like this, what would happen to her and him?
But there is no if in the world, only the consequences, when the consequences occur, either escape or face, is the current self escaping or facing it?
She is about to become Yueyu's fourth imperial concubine, so she provoked Yueqi, is it really good to get his feelings for him? Aren't you too selfish? just blindly felt that he had been wronged, and he wanted to find someone like him.
But Yueqi is no one else, he is not the night, he is the first person he saw when he came to this space, and he took care of himself from the body to the heart. But why is God playing tricks on himself like this?
Lan Xiao'er said faintly: "Are you still the same person you were at the beginning?" ”
obviously felt Yueqi's body stiffen, only to hear him sigh, only shouted: "Laugh." ”
Lan Xiao'er slowly closed her eyes, thinking to herself, realizing that she didn't know Yueqi at all, why couldn't she tell him that he had fallen in love with him? It's always so passive and crazy, will you be wrong or what?
I just heard Yueqi say: "I just want you to be happy." ”
I just want to be happy. It's as if the second person said such things to himself, is it ridiculous?
Lan Xiao'er asked sullenly, "Then where is your happiness?" ”
Yueqi said: "My happiness is to see you happy." ”
Lan Xiao'er took a deep breath, wanting to remember his smell forever, maybe she won't be able to smell it again in the future, even if she can ask, she won't belong to her anymore.
Basket smiled and sat up violently, smiling heartlessly: "Prince, I'll joke with you." ”
Yueqi looked at her questioningly.
Lan Xiao'er pouted and said, "I just wanted to test the charm of women, but I didn't succeed." Isn't your charisma really enough? Ay. ”
Lan Xiao'er left Yue Qi's body and sat beside him, looking at him as if there was a trace of loss. I thought to myself, I also want him to be happy.
Lan Xiao'er smiled mischievously: "But what delicious food is hidden in the prince's clothes?"
Seeing that Yueyu's face turned into a burning cloud again, Basket Xiao'er couldn't help laughing, and said ambiguously: "Prince, next time you must give Xiao'er, don't be stingy." ”
Yueqi coughed lightly twice and said, "It's not too early, this prince is going back to the palace, Xiao'er remember to take good care of himself." ”
Basket smiled and saluted: "Congratulations to the prince, the prince is a thousand years old." ”
Yueqi said: "Get up", I saw Yueqi wanting to stop again, and then walked out of Lan Xiaoer's boudoir with a complicated expression.
Lan Xiao'er looked at Yueqi's back, and said silently in her heart: "Look back, please look back at me." ”
I saw Yueqi suddenly stop, but he didn't turn around, and then accelerated his pace and left Lan Xiao'er's sight.
Lan Xiao'er sat at the dining table a little detached, looking at the meal that had not eaten a few bites at this table, I didn't know whether it was sweet or bitter, and only said softly: "Why is my love so difficult?" Shouldn't ordinary women expect love? Is it that as long as you are beautiful, you won't worry about love? It turns out that love is so realistic. ”
"In that case, what's the point of letting me come to this plane for this trip? Is it to tell me this bloody fact that I no longer fantasize about love like a little girl, but the truth? If so, I understand, let me go home. ”
"If not, may I ask God, what about my love? I also want my own happiness. It's just that happiness seems so unattainable for me. "
"He took care of me in every way, never gave up, and gave me a strong dependence on this time and space, but it was hot and cold. He obviously said affectionate words, but he always felt insecure? Maybe love really has a sequence. It's not because one person is bad, it's because another person comes into his life first. ”