"If the concubine bids farewell to everything she has now and follows the adult wholeheartedly, will the adult dislike the concubine?" , This sentence exploded in Peng Yue's mind like a thunderbolt from the sky...

"Huh?" , Peng Yue was also stunned for a moment, he never expected Xue Qi to make such a request, "Miss Xue Qi, I said that you and I... You don't have to call yourself a concubine..."

Peng Yue knew that Xue Qi was doing it on purpose, and she deliberately put herself in a very low position, hoping that she would be able to accept her, "How can Peng Yue be virtuous, can he be like this by the girl..."

"My lord, I really gave you all my heart...", Xue Qi suddenly took a step forward and hugged Peng Yue tightly, and a pretty face was buried deep in his chest. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Peng Yue could feel the heavy snort she exhaled at this time, as well as the softness and heaviness of her crisp breasts squeezing on her body due to emotional excitement, the warm fragrance and warm jade were full of arms, and the beauty affection was even more unbearable, Peng Yue felt that his will was about to fall into it...

If Xueqi can really wash all the lead for herself and follow herself wholeheartedly, do you want to accept her? It's really a dilemma... Her beauty, her heart, her temperament, all attract herself, if she hadn't seen that scene today, maybe she would have taken her hand without hesitation and took her with herself. Although I knew her identity for a long time, I could have imagined that this kind of thing might happen, but it is one thing to know, and it is another thing to see, and sometimes people need this kind of mental paralysis that borders on self-deception...

"My lord, I can even do without a name, or I don't need to promise, I just need you to take me away, let me get rid of this identity and shackles...", some trembling voices whispered in Peng Yue's ears, and at the same time, Xueqi's pair of jade arms climbed up Peng Yue's neck and hugged him tighter.

Although Peng Yue's consciousness was a little confused at this time, his reason was still quite sober, and hearing this, Peng Yue completely understood Xue Qi's thoughts. He knew that Xue Qi really wanted to go with him, and he also believed in Xue Qi's affection for him, but the real problem in front of him was Yan Shifan's bond with Xue Qi. He is Xueqi's benefactor, and if he is unwilling to take the initiative to give up Xueqi, it will be difficult for Xueqi to break away by his own will. But if he intervenes and takes Xue Qi away with his own power, then Yan Shifan won't say anything, he won't dare to say anything, he can only laugh at it, maybe the seeds of hatred for himself will be planted in his heart, but there will be no reaction on the surface... Peng Yue also believed that Xue Qi was not using herself, she really liked herself, and she happened to have the ability to help Xue Qi.

"My lord, I just ask you to pity me, love me, don't dislike me...", suddenly, Xueqi's red lips came over and kissed Peng Yue's somewhat moist lips, and at the same time, the soft and boneless body writhed without a trace in Peng Yue's arms, and Peng Yue's lust had been stirred up unconsciously...

What should I do? She doesn't want a name, she doesn't want anything vain, she just wants to follow herself, do you regard her as her "mistress", no, this era allows concubines, and she will definitely give her a name, but is this really all the emotional sustenance she needs? If you do it yourself, is it fair to your future wife? , can you still love another person with peace of mind...

Countless thoughts burst out in Peng Yue's mind, and he felt that he was getting more and more chaotic, and under the continuous stirring of the flawless and moving curves, Peng Yue gradually melted into this boundless pleasure...

With his lips touching, Peng Yue gradually lost himself, he hugged Xue Qi with his backhand, and felt her soft fragrant shoulders, smooth back, and sensational and seductive double mounds...

Peng Yue kissed mercilessly, he wiped her cherry lips, pushed her teeth, the lingering entanglement made the two of them feel suffocating happiness, the two gradually warming bodies grinded their ears and temples, and slowly fell on the couch...

Peng Yue tried his best to breathe in the tempting aroma, mixed with some familiar smells, but the somewhat messy bed made him suddenly wake up from this lingering resistance, or let him retreat from his lust all of a sudden. I don't know why, the back of Yan Shifan when he left gradually replayed in his mind, becoming clearer and clearer, his lewd smile expression, his action of untying his clothes...

Peng Yue slowly opened his eyes, the jade man in front of him was slowly fading his shirt with his red lips, and only a light red belly pocket was left on her upper body. He just left from here, did Xueqi also have this kind of ecstasy at that time? Peng Yue knew that he shouldn't have such a disappointing thought at this time, but he just couldn't control it, just like he couldn't control his temper at Xueqi just now...

"Xueqi!" , Peng Yue gasped for breath, and suddenly rolled off the bed like a deserter, standing unsteadily, and he almost fell over.

Looking up at Xue Qi, his chest was still shaking violently, he could feel the heavy breath he exhaled, looking at Xue Qi's seductive body, he couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva again.

"Your Excellency... What's wrong? Xueqi's watery and somewhat puzzled eyes looked at Peng Yue blankly, her red lips were raised, her face was like a peach blossom, her hair bun was a little scattered at this time, and the few strands of hair and sweat that hung down were clinging to her fair face, which made people have an unstoppable impulse.

"Xueqi... I...", Peng Yue turned his face sideways, his voice was a little choked, he really didn't dare to look at Xue Qi's eyes.

"My lord...", Xue Qi exclaimed, and at the same time subconsciously leaned towards Peng Yue's side, and the hanging Luo tent covered Xue Qi in the void, as if shrouded in a thin layer of red mist, looking at the moon in the water, and seeing flowers in the fog, what was described was just this hazy beauty, right?

"I...", looking at Xue Qi's resentful eyes, Peng Yue felt that all his words were stuck in his throat, and the brocade was half-hidden, and the style moved slightly, only to feel that there was this elegant ambiguity in front of him...

"I'm sorry!" , Peng Yue stood up straight, suddenly lowered his head, and even his back was a little bent unconsciously, he said it so sincerely, he really felt sorry for Xue Qi in his heart.

"I... I'm a bastard, I can't forget that scene! Without a moment of hesitation, Peng Yue turned around and ran out, he was afraid that he would regret it, that he would be impulsive, that he would not be able to resist Xue Qi's eyes and grievances...

The room was quiet, there was no sound at all, Xue Qi was half-lying on the bed, like a statue, her eyes were also a little distracted, the light red belly pocket that was already half tied because of the slight trembling of her body, and slid down tremblingly, spring, smooth and soft, she just watched Peng Yue flee like a coward...

Out of the door, Peng Yue's ears suddenly heard a heart-rending cry, "A thousand mistakes, it's all my fault, why are you... I want to come here today...", Peng Yue felt that his heart was about to cry when he heard this...

At this moment, Peng Yue couldn't help but be stunned, and had an urge to stop, but in the end he sighed lightly and took a step to leave.

There are two roads in front of you, do you want to go to the front door, or do you want to go to the wrong door? Peng Yue's mind was extremely confused, and there were bursts of bitterness in his heart, and Xueqi's crying voice was still echoing in his ears.

Where did you come from, go back to where Peng Yue felt that his eyes were also a little swollen and uncomfortable at the moment, and he had an urge to turn his head away, but the coordination of people is so subtle, what he thinks in his heart, his body can't do it.

Closing his eyes, Peng Yue's heart was horizontal, and he walked quickly in the direction he came, the road under his feet was a little wet, Peng Yue felt that his face was also a little wet, and even the air whistling by him also brought some wet smell, so it made people feel sad.

"If life is only as first seen, what is the west wind sad painting fan...", damn singing, so clear, so familiar, but it came into my ears again, who is singing? Could it be that when he and Xueqi first met, the poem he wrote for her was the prologue and portrayal of the relationship between the two?

The breeze is blowing, the skirt is fluttering, and the beauty is leading... That scene played back in his mind again and again, making Peng Yue clench his fists involuntarily, don't think about it! I finally ran to the small side door, the song disappeared, the figure disappeared, everything disappeared...

If life is only as first seen, what is the west wind sad fan...