The beauty of the tent 1
Hua Xixi must not know that these sneaky people in the palace all have the idea of shrimp and birds.
The rich night shrouded the Dawn Hall, and the faint moonlight shone down on the door of the temple that had been hidden for a long time, and there was a childish muffled cough from inside—
"Uh......h Ahem, it's hard to drink...... It's so unpleasant...... "A little thing curled up on the soft bed in the curtain, its little face was choked red, and it couldn't help but cough with a crying voice...... Her pink little face was so aggrieved that she exploded, her crescent-white brocade robe was pulled loosely, and her little finger was exposed from the cuffs, so she could only shrink back with a twitch, resisting the celadon vase that was handed to her small mouth again and again.
Shu Lan leaned over, patted her little back gently, and coaxed: "Master, it's a little bit left, the master is so brave, oh hehe......"
Hua Xixi looked at the beautiful little bottle with a mournful look, and her moist and red mouth was full of the taste of spirits.
She doesn't understand, for Mao Chuye, they all like to drink this kind of thing? Why can't you think of it, to be masochistic like this?
Thinking of this, Xiaoxi's children's shoes were teary eyes, so sympathetic and sympathetic......
Cough...... If Chu Yeqian knew that this little girl's little head would think like this, I am afraid that he would have convulsions and ecstasy......
Shu Lan took the opportunity to reach into her cuffs and grabbed the tender little hand!
Those little hands are hot......
Hua Xixi raised her slightly drunk little head, and her clear eyes were like a clear deep pool, exuding a seductive atmosphere. When the spicy smell of wine cleared from her mouth, only a scorching flame burned in her small, soft body, and burned her already confused mind even more blurred.
"Master...... Shu Lan smiled awkwardly, stuffed the wine bottle into her little hand like a thief, and tiptoed to get out of bed, "What, it's late, the slave is going to rest, Ang, if you have something, just tell the emperor, the emperor will help you, cough ...... Let's go! ”
After speaking, Hua Xixi only felt that a gust of wind in front of her little face was blowing! And then...... The layers of curtains on the dragon couch were shaken twice.
It was just a good time for Shulan to escape.
for he heard the sound of the door of the temple being pushed open.
Presumably, the emperor was afraid of waking up the sleeping villain, so he lightened his pace and saved the palace people's notification.
The quiet night slowly covered the dragon couch filled with the rich aroma of wine.
Between the snow-white and soft curtains, a delicate little girl was holding a small celadon vase in a daze, and a small ball of tender white curled up together, in a daze.
The celadon bottle was cool, stimulating her hot little hands.
Hua Xixi frowned, her small mouth pursed, and she lifted the cap of the bottle dissatisfied-
The little clear liquid left in it exudes a sweet and greasy smell that is different from the ordinary aroma of wine, but this little stupid girl doesn't know that it is the legendary dropping medicine.
Her little face was slightly drunk and ruddy, and when she saw the remaining crystal liquid, her pink little tongue couldn't help but stick out and slowly licked her lips.
As if bewitched, the small hand picked up the celadon bottle, looked at the rice, and poured it down.
Hmm-
Sure enough, the intensity and spiciness, the little thing's whole body was stimulated, and the little face was wrinkled. But after a while, the butterfly-like eyelashes slowly opened, the moist little mouth spit out a suffocating breath, and the re-warm and burning flame made the little guy slightly satisfied, and his consciousness wandered into space, and his little face became more red.
When Chu Yeqian approached the dragon couch with a slight drunkenness, he smelled a strong smell of wine......
His footsteps slowly stopped.
In the dark night, his deep eyes emitted a bit of soft light, and then he found that the curtain was slowly hanging down, and there was no half of the palace people around.
The doubt only swirled in his mind for a moment before dissipating, for he keenly caught the sound of the tent, squirming, with a sigh of contentment, and a slight wriggling of uneasiness—
His little Xi'er......
Thinking of the thrilling scene at the banquet, Chu Ye's heart tightened, and his strong thoughts and pity burned, urging him to raise his hand and slowly lift the curtain.
The scene in front of him made him lose his breath in an instant!
In the middle of the ravaged brocade quilt, there sat a small thing carved in pink and jade, the smell of wine enveloped her, her little head was restlessly crooked, she held a delicate celadon vase in her small hand, the brocade robe was loosely draped over her body, and her long ink-like hair covered her white little feet.
Hearing the movement, Hua Xixi's little face turned around, and there was a slight drunken haze in her clear eyes, looking at Chu Yeqi......
Her blushing mouth opened slightly, and just as she was about to say something, a full burp with the smell of alcohol rushed to her throat—
"Hiccup!"
Not...... The little one frowned, feeling the spicy smell strike her again, and she curled up slightly, waiting for the smell to dissipate.
Chu Ye's heart suddenly tightened! Junyi's brows furrowed!
She drank......
When did she drink alcohol? Who allowed it?!
The tall and muscular body was covered, overflowing with the tenderness of pity, trapping the little man in the crook of his arm—
"Xi'er ......" muttered hoarsely, with the depression that had not been presumptuous and intimate with her for a long time, Chu Yeqi approached, sat on the dragon couch, and took her soft little body into his arms.
The delicate and soft touch was tightened by his strong arms, pressing against his chest!
The strong smell of wine permeated his nose and lingered around his nose......
"Xi'er ......" was full of deep pity, Chu Yeqian felt the sense of belonging in her arms as if she had been lost and regained, and her slender fingers couldn't help but reach over, probed into her soft and delicate neck, and lifted her little face.
Sky...... Her skin ......
The scorching heat almost burned his fingers!
Feeling that he was hugged tightly by a warm embrace, Hua Xixi leaned over obediently, smacked her small mouth, and her little hand was still holding the celadon bottle, shrinking into his arms...... Who knew he would slowly lift her face...... Xiao Xi'er's eyes were hazy as she looked at the enlarged handsome face in front of her, and she whispered with attachment: "Chu Yeqi ......"
The immature, soft voice with the sweet fragrance of candy flowed into his heart.
Chu Yeqian was a little anxious and wanted to ask something, but her obviously drunk little face was so demagogic, with a rich mellow fragrance that teased his mind......
Damn it...... He sighed, a muffled moan came out of his chest, and her lower abdomen was instantly stirred up by her surging heat wave, which was uncomfortably hot!
"Good ...... It's me ......" He gave up the question, and responded to her hoarsely, bowing his head, his forehead against hers, his handsome eyes controlling the desire to devour her lips, and whispering softly, "I miss you so much......"