Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Face Is Comparable to A City Wall

Su Yunruo propped himself up and secretly looked at Xie Feiqing's sleeping face, his eyebrows were handsome and sparse, like a far-reaching ink painting, and the crow-blue eyelashes covered her eyelids, trembling from time to time, each time as if a feather had swept over the tip of her heart. The hard and neat jawline has a bit of innate nobility and coolness, and it flows out of the silence with a momentum of not being angry and self-imposing.

"Is this king good-looking?"

He spoke lightly and suddenly, which frightened Su Yunruo.

Xie Feiqing slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were clear, he turned his face sideways to meet her dodging eyes, and a smile appeared on his lips: "Staring at this king so intently, have you already admired this king?" ”

Her face turned red, she pursed her lips and retracted her gaze pretending to be calm: "How old is the prince, and he still pretends to sleep and deceives people, naΓ―ve!" ”

"Originally, I was asleep, but the princess's eyes were too hot, and it was difficult for the king to wake up."

She rolled her eyes - what a liar!

pursed his lips and stumbled, "I, I, I...... I'm just bored, just take a look, and the prince will go to sleep. ”

"Can't sleep."

"I can sleep, good night!"

She grabbed the soft brocade quilt and covered her little head, her fingers clutched the corner of the quilt, and she eavesdropped on the movements around her with her ears.

Xie Feiqing looked at the slightly shaking quilt and smiled dumbly, stretched out his flesh and bone hand to pinch the corner of the quilt and lifted it outward, the person in the quilt was not as strong as him, and he struggled a few times but was still lifted, but stubbornly closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep, but his pink and moist lips were nervously pursed.

He chuckled and teased: "Is the princess afraid of this king?" Shaking so much, it's like this king is going to eat you. ”

He chuckled and whispered a few words, his magnetic voice ironed against his eardrums, and for some reason, Su Yunruo only felt that his blood was surging, like a hot current rushing from the tip of his heart to the top of his head, making her face a little hot.

She was sneering a few words with her eyes closed, and her heart was tangled back and forth, when she suddenly felt some itching on the tip of her nose.

"Ahh

She couldn't help but sneeze, and when she opened her eyes, she saw Xie Feiqing pinching a strand of hair and sweeping the tip of her nose, with a treacherous smile on her lips.

"Xie Feiqing, what are you going to do?" Su Yunruo bounced up from the bed, his hands on his waist and glared at him fiercely.

"You stared intently at this king and woke up this king, and now you want to sleep as if nothing happened? There are no doors! ”

She took a deep breath, squeezed out a strong smile, and asked in a weird way: "Then what does the prince want~"

He learned Su Yunruo's tone, and the smile on his lips became stronger: "I want the princess to chat with this king~"

Su Yunruo mobilized all his restraint and resisted the urge to slap his handsome face, took a few deep breaths, and a trace of imperceptible cunning slipped through his eyes: "Since the prince can't sleep, then shall I press the head for the prince?" ”

Seeing that Xie Feiqing did not object, her slender fingers slowly landed on his temples.

The soft fingertips carried a little coolness, and the strength was appropriate, which instantly made him relax and close his eyes unconsciously.

She raised her hand quietly, and was about to press it neatly towards his sleeping hole, but Xie Feiqing looked at her as if she had an extra pair of eyes on the top of her head, and clamped her wrist between the electric lights and flints, looking at her with a smile.

Su Yunruo was ashamed and embarrassed, stared at him with wide eyes, and simply opened his mouth and bit his hand.

Although Xie Feiqing is brilliant in the use of various weapons, only the palm of his hand has a layer of cocoon, but the back of his hand is smooth and delicate, like tofu that has just been ordered in brine.

She was as aggressive as if she was going to devour him alive, but her tiny teeth were gnawed, and the itch was more than the pain.

Xie Feiqing's heart moved, and when he looked down and saw her gritting teeth, he couldn't help but smile and bend his eyebrows, he reached out and pinched her jaw and separated her mouth from the back of his hand and laughed: "This king has rough skin and thick meat, don't break the princess's teeth." ”

"The prince is indeed thick-skinned, and his skin is comparable to the city wall. If the two armies fought, the prince probably didn't need to send troops to fight, but only put his face in front of the two armies, and the enemy army would definitely retreat without a fight, besides...... Hmm-"

Before she finished her words, Xie Feiqing suddenly leaned over and kissed her on the lips.

This mouth chattered endlessly, but I didn't expect the kiss to feel good, soft and glutinous like a freshly steamed glutinous rice cake, with a faint sweetness.

Su Yunruo's eyes widened in surprise, her cheeks flushed, she instinctively pressed against Xie Feiqing's chest, but her strength was like a tease to be captured, a thin layer of sweat appeared in the palm of her hand unconsciously, his predatory kiss made people breathless, and her mind went blank in an instant.

Through a thin layer of bedclothes, Xie Feiqing felt the temperature of her body slowly rising, his heart sank as if he had been suddenly hit by something, his heartbeat was getting faster and faster, and a warm current was surging in his lower abdomen.

Fleshy fingers slid from her earlobe to her collarbone, and she shuddered slightly, her lips pursed slightly.

With a bang, it was like hundreds of thousands of fireworks exploding in Xie Feiqing's ears at the same time, and he sighed slightly, and his fingers fell on the buckle on her chest. He deftly unbuttoned a few buttons, and the pale skin under her collarbone looked even fairer and brighter in the candlelight.

Just when the atmosphere in the bedroom was becoming more and more ambiguous, a loud voice suddenly came from outside the door.

"Let me in! Even if you are the famous god of war of the Great Qi Kingdom? Are you going to rob the people's daughters? Ruo'er's sister doesn't love you anymore! Dog minion, you get out of the way for me, I'm going to save my Ruo'er sister! ”

Xie Feiqing's fingers paused, and the warm color in his eyes swept away, turning sharp and cold.

Su Yunruo relieved herself and pushed him away, she touched her hot cheeks, and hurriedly sorted out her clothes.

He stared at the door with a gloomy face, and looked at Su Yunruo with an unkind face: "The charm of the princess is really not to be underestimated, and this cousin of yours has a deep affection for you." ”

"He has a problem with his brain, and he was deceived by Su Yunrong and doesn't know the southeast, northwest, and northwest." She paused, turned her head and looked Xie Feiqing up and down a few times, "The prince's movements just now are very skillful, not like an unsuspected, but more like a veteran in the midst of thousands of flowers." ”

"Listening to the princess's sour tone, shouldn't she be jealous?"

"Hehehe, I don't have a good appetite and I'm not acid-hungry. But in the future, please use your bed kung fu elsewhere, be careful that I prick you off your children and grandchildren! ”