Xue Chongxun saw a raging fire.

But when he looked at it, there was only a quiet woman in front of him, she knelt in the doorway with her legs crossed, so quiet, even the ancient study and the green back porch were very quiet, only the clear spring flowed gently in the waterhole, where was the fire? He quickly understood that the fire was coming from her gaze, and he felt as if he was about to be burned inside.

Of course, Xue Chongxun couldn't refuse such a beautiful temptation, he didn't hesitate to go to Wushan Yunyu with Jincheng, but he didn't know how to start for a while, not because the delicate body in front of him was not gravitational enough, but because it was too good. Hearing Jin Cheng's request, he was stunned before he reached out and gently put it on her shoulder, which had a piece of silk on her shoulder, but Xue Chongxun still felt the warm and soft skin under the thin silk.

Both of them suddenly had a little difficulty breathing, it was understandable that it was the first time Jin Cheng was facing such a thing, but Xue Chongxun was well-informed, and he was also nervous. He was a little inexplicably frightened.

Xue Chongxun took a deep breath, grabbed the piece of Xia cloak that covered Jincheng's shoulders and pulled it gently, and her shaved shoulders were exposed, soft and plump, soft and smooth like satin, with a youthful and beautiful luster. When Xue Chongxun's rough palm covered it, her shoulders immediately trembled slightly, and her body temperature seeped through Xue Chongxun's thick palms like a warm current, flowing all over his body, and his whole body felt soft and soft like the sun shining on his body on a spring day. He didn't dare to look at his cousin in front of him too much, this kind of nervous and suffocating feeling was definitely not something that could be obtained when looking for a woman to vent his beast lust.

However, Jin Cheng was very brave, she took a few deep breaths, and then gently leaned into Xue Chongxun's arms, and then hugged his body tightly. The soft front chest was attached to Xue Chongxun's solid chest, although it was through the clothes, it also made his heart groan, imagining how snow-white and lovely the two lumps attached to him were.

Xue Chongxun couldn't help but hug her back with his arms, his arms were very long, and when he crossed Jincheng's back like this, he felt the whole soft and smooth curve from her back to her hips, especially the round and tight buttocks were even more tempting. He greedily breathed in the fragrant breath of Jincheng's snow-white neck, but he was a little trembling...... After all, she is the emperor's biological daughter and has a clan status, and the consequences of doing this before she is married are indeed very strict. Although the atmosphere of the Tang Dynasty was more civilized than that of other dynasties, and the aristocratic class was more indulgent, the Tang Dynasty still respected Confucianism, and women's chastity was also very important. So why did Jincheng take the initiative at all costs?

He has a strange intuition, Jincheng is like a short burst of falling flowers, beautiful but poignant, as if he must burn himself in a good time, but he is afraid of loneliness and cold, and wants to bring others to the funeral?

What tempted Xue Chongxun was not only her beautiful face and beautiful body, but also her pessimistic temperament. The Tang people are optimistic and open-minded, but they still can't get rid of the deformed aesthetics of the East, and the poems are always praising the sad and poignant pain of falling flowers, flowing water, etc., and regret and pessimism seem to make people feel a sense of perverted pleasure.

Xue Chongxun's brain was like a mess, and he really didn't sort out this mess. Jincheng seemed to have sensed his heart, left his arms, sat up straight and asked suspiciously, "What's wrong with you?" ”

Xue Chongxun frowned and said, "You're not worried about being forced to lay off, but you have a premonition that you will be killed?" ”

Jin Cheng's eyes were like a deep and cool spring, and her voice was like the voice of a spring: "Who will kill me?" ”

"My mother, Princess Taiping." Xue Chongxun pondered painfully, his mind was a pair of knotted and intractable fishing nets, power and feelings, the past and the present were entangled together, "After the Jingyun coup (overturning Li Longji's palace coup), my mother did not imitate the high-pressure policy after Emperor Wu seized power, but adopted Lu Xiangxian's recital, and now she is implementing the Huairou policy. The mother had neither the preparation for the title of emperor nor the foreboding of reckoning, what she did was to try her best to appease people's hearts and win over all parties and reduce resistance. Under such a policy, she is absolutely unwilling to create new contradictions......"

Jin Cheng said quietly: "So you are afraid that Your Highness will sacrifice me, a clan that is both useless and troublesome, in exchange for the hearts of the scholars?" For example, dying of violence? ”

Xue Chongxun muttered again: "But if my mother really wants to do this, it will push the family relationship to the brink of collapse...... I'm one of the people she can trust the most, is she willing to sacrifice a trustworthy arm? What is most important in her heart? He sighed, and turned his gaze to Jincheng again, wanting to ask her, because he felt that although he had the memories of modern people, there were some things that Jincheng really couldn't understand...... But he didn't want to ask, it was the kind of self-pride that was at fault, in his heart a man should have the courage to control a qiē, and it seemed that it would be very embarrassing to be confused.

At this moment, Jin Cheng suddenly stood up, glanced back at the table next to the bookshelf, hesitated for a moment, then walked over and grabbed a long sword that was placed horizontally on it, and pulled it out with a "swish". The main function of this kind of sword is to set up and play, and it is so sharp that it can be broken when blowing, but it is easy to break...... But it can still kill!

Xue Chongxun looked at her in a daze, and when Jin Cheng approached with his sword pointed at his chest, he didn't dodge...... He didn't know what Jincheng wanted to do, but he found that he subconsciously trusted her, because he was still defenseless at the moment.

Jin Cheng walked in front of him, suddenly turned the sword upside down, grabbed Xue Chongxun's hand with one hand, and stuffed the hilt of the sword into his hand with the other, so that the tip of the sword was against his chest.

"Kill me! I will be very happy to die at your hands. Give me a chance to repay your thousands of troops for their anger. Jin Cheng smiled sweetly, a small dimple appeared on his beautiful left face, and his voice was pleasant and pure, as if he was inviting a friend to go to the spring, "If you stab it, you will be free." No one will cure you for murder, but Your Highness will be very satisfied with your consideration of the general situation, and will be more serious about you; And I will accompany you and live in your heart because of your regrets, and I will always be as young and beautiful as I am now...... The best ending, a qiē is beautiful. When she said, "Every qiē is beautiful", Xue Chongxun suddenly remembered that the soup dumplings were practiced, and the moment he died in battle, he watched the apricot blossoms on the battlefield fall affectionately, without any pain but very happy.

At this moment, the bright long sword was horizontal in the air, but the tip of the sword was trembling slightly, making a low metallic sound ......of "sizzling".

"If you stab it, you will be free" The sound from the heavenly sound is like the aftermath of the guzheng, surrounding Zhu Liang for a long time. It was as if there was a magnetic field here, and her voice was burned down and played over and over again.

Jin Cheng closed his eyes slightly, his body slowly leaned forward, the tip of the sword quickly touched the hem of her clothes, and the sharp sword cut through the silk without a sound. Xue Chongxun's sweat was profuse, staring at it tightly, and he couldn't figure out why he didn't take the sword away immediately.

The ayara on her body was so light and soft, and a small depression formed in the outline of her breasts due to the pressure of the tip of the sword, and a trace of red blood soaked out, first a little red, and then spread into a red flower.

Xue Chongxun was shocked, since he shrank the sword back and threw it away, the sword fell to the ground with a "boring" and bounced. His mind was blank, and what was at stake was suddenly left behind, and he hurriedly pressed the position of the wound on her breast with the palm of his hand, and said, "Don't look for death and life, I have a better way." ”

"Yan zhòng?" Jin Cheng opened his eyes and said, letting him hold his nipples, then grabbed the hem of his shirt and pushed it up, "Look what the injury has become." ”

The clothes were rolled up, and the soft and smooth white abdomen and playful navel were immediately exposed, and then a touch of embroidered peach satin breasts were swollen and bulging. Silk is silk and silk, silk is thin and thick, although the weather is still a little hot, but the women's bandeau is made of silk, otherwise wearing such a thin top, you will definitely be able to see the outline of the tip of the nipples.

Xue Chongxun took a deep breath and opened her breasts, and suddenly an inverted bowl-shaped crispy breast popped out, and the red breasts on it were bright and delicate, playfully warped, and looked very energetic. Xue Chongxun estimated that if she wanted to wear a bra, she would have to ask for a C cup...... However, the kind of chest she usually wears really can't highlight their height, and the effect is only in a fixed position, so as not to move too much when the breasts are moving.

There was blood on the snow-white skin, and the location of the sword wound was in the arc of the arc, it was only a skin wound, but the bleeding had not stopped. Xue Chongxun didn't think much about it, with the dual mood of lust and pity, he opened his mouth and sucked the location of the wound, and the slightly salty and fishy blood flowed into his mouth, as if the saliva had a little sterilization effect?

"Yikes!" Jin Cheng frowned in pain and exhaled softly, it must have been saliva that had salted her wound.

"Does it hurt?" Xue Chongxun asked.

"It's okay......" Jin Cheng hugged her head tightly and put the breast room on his face, as if he wanted to stuff the whole white rabbit into his mouth, but Xue Chongxun didn't have a big mouth, obviously he couldn't hold it, his mouth and nose were covered by soft and smooth skin, and he almost didn't suffocate.

Jin Cheng gasped and said, "My chest is so swollen, I ......" Xue Chongxun reached out and touched the tip of her nipples, and found that they were all hard, so he asked: "Is the wound okay, it hurts?" ”

Jin Cheng gasped and said decisively: "I'm not afraid of pain. ”G