Finally, her released hands tightly grasped Murong Jin's strong arms, and her fingertips sank deep into Murong Jin's tight skin.

"Give, give me. Lin Yaoyue's cheeks were crimson at the moment, her voice was beautiful, and she was weak and flew.

And Murong Jin's red pupils were constricted at the moment, and his breath was panting, he tried to move in her body, but in exchange for her sudden cry of pain!

Obviously, she wasn't ready.

Murong Jin stopped, but what he didn't expect was that Lin Yaoyue was trembling and encircled his neck at this moment, and the cold and soft lips took the initiative to cover his lips and rubbed his robe gently.

A touch sweet enough to suffocate him hit his whole body.

Her delicate body was smooth and translucent, and it became crimson under him.

Murong Jin's red pupils tightened, and the next moment, he frantically responded to Lin Yaoyue's extremely shallow kiss, and he savored every bit of her lips.

And immediately after, Lin Yaoyue heard Murong Jin's low and dumb magnetic voice bite her earlobe and said, "This king has already released a rumor, saying that this king proposed to General Lin, and General Lin has agreed." ”

Hearing this, Lin Yaoyue's body tensed, and her expression turned cold.

"What, this king's princess still wants to remarry?" Murong Jin grabbed Lin Yaoyue's wrist at this moment and pressed her to the carriage. The ambiguous breath between her lips and teeth surged, and Lin Yaoyue's face flushed.

"No, no. Such a wishful man, how can I be willing to give it to others. Lin Yaoyue's scarlet lips hooked up a very shallow smile, and there was a hint of charm in her cold voice.

Hearing this, Murong Jin withdrew the aura emanating from Fang Cai's body, and the handsome face as jade slowly approached Lin Yaoyue's elegant jade face, and immediately landed a deep kiss on her smooth forehead!

And this kiss stayed for a long time.

I could hear Lin Yaoyue's fingertips gently tapping on the ebony carriage under him. There are regular reverberations, "click, click, click......"

Finally, the medicine Gu and phantom sound that she had personally fed worked, Murong Jin fell into the illusion motionlessly, and she herself finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Lin Yaoyue gently pushed Murong Jin's body away completely at this moment. She looked at the impossibly clean and handsome face that had fallen asleep, and had been retracted by the shadowless needle at his neck.

But the blood in her whole body was running backwards, and the ice on her fingertips was amazing. The next moment, she took a long breath and wanted to pull out Murong Jin's clothes that were pressed under her, but it wasn't until he passed out. His fingers were still gripping his shirt.

Lin Yaoyue's blood-stained lips couldn't help but evoke a sneer at the moment, 'Did he think that if he held her clothes, she wouldn't be able to leave him?!'

Immediately, she picked up Murong Jin's shirt. He was much taller than her, and the blouse just happened to cover her calves. It wasn't something she could wear, but she didn't want to be by his side for a moment!

In this way, Lin Yaoyue slowly got out of the carriage. But with every move, there is a tearing strain. He didn't completely possess himself, but he left his mark on himself!

Thinking of this, Lin Yaoyue's fists clenched extremely tightly.

Why is the word 'Ji Yuehua' the opposite scale that she can't touch, and all his tenderness is based on not mentioning it and not hurting Ji Yuehua?!

You just can't even ask?!

Lin Yaoyue swallowed the fishy sweet breath in her mouth violently, and moved towards the houses of the hunters on the eastern mountain on the outskirts of Beijing little by little. She was confident that she could borrow a suitable set of clothes from the aunt there.

And here, among the busy crowd in the Yangyan Hall, Xue Xiaohou was lazily lying on the chaise longue, and a little wren with black feathers flew in in a hurry. And the next moment, I saw that Xue Xiaohou, who had always behaved elegantly and unruly, rushed out of the beauty hall as if he was crazy.

His fists clenched, and he searched like he frantically along the way.

And when he saw Lin Yaoyue, he saw Lin Yaoyue wrapped in a man's robe, as if he was enduring the pain of being torn on his body. Slowly, step by step, it moved eastward.

In an instant, one of his amber eyes, uncontrollably, turned scarlet.

And Lin Yaoyue lowered her eyes and slowly moved forward. But she felt that someone in front of her was gradually approaching her, and in the bag she was holding, the Golden Silkworm Gu was shouting wantonly.

Immediately she lifted her messy hair, but the person who came was an acquaintance, a very familiar person.

Lin Yaoyue suddenly found that none of the men around her could see through. Their minds are deeper than the sea, and they are more inscrutable. But now, it is not the moment when she can tear her face with Xue Xiaohouye.

Seeing that, Lin Yaoyue slowly lowered her eyes again.

But the next moment, she was tightly held in the arms of a crazy little marquis, as if she wanted to melt her into his body, and for a moment, Lin Yaoyue had no way to breathe. But once again, I felt that she was still alive!

Xue Chen's peach blossom eyes at this moment no longer had a romantic appearance, only the fierceness of the yin owl, and he could vaguely see the figure of the ebony carriage. And the next moment, those amber pupils were completely dyed blood red!

But Lin Yaoyue grabbed his hand very quickly and shook her head.

Xue Chen looked down at Lin Yaoyue's pale little face and red lips at the moment, with traces of being devoured by someone. Even the robe she was wearing at the moment was Murong Jin's.

Damn it!

Through the wide robe, he could even see her snow-white skin and the delicate collarbone that loomed.

In an instant, there was a fishy sweetness spreading in Xue Chen's mouth, and he picked Lin Yaoyue up horizontally, and no one could see her strong but pitiful little face at the moment.

Immediately, he performed light work and walked towards the silk village in Beijing very quickly. Last time, she liked the robes made there. He bought it and made clothes for her, but he didn't expect it to be used so quickly!

Thinking of this, Xue Chen's fists clenched extremely tightly, but he reached out and buried Lin Yaoyue's pale little face tightly in his chest.

Immediately, he stopped a carriage, and after getting his clothes at the door of the silk village, he quickly led the carriage through the back door of the Yangyan Hall. He took three or two steps in his arms and jumped up to the second floor, in his own bedroom.

He slowly put Lin Yaoyue on the ground paved with white fox fur, Lin Yaoyue raised his eyes and saw that Xue Chen's room was just like him, every furnishing was just right, and it was exquisite.

There was only a broken mutton fat jade mask, which was somewhat abruptly offered to a corner. Suddenly, some memories that should have belonged to her broke through the ground.

At this time, she could only hear Xue Chen standing behind her, and said in a gentle evil voice, "Go and change your clothes, Yue'er." ”