Body- Huh?

Shi Qing then realized that something was wrong, and then his eyes swept down, and he swept his disheveled honor, wrapped in the outermost middle coat I don't know where to go, and the two legs are coiled on the waist of His Royal Highness the King of Zhennan.

Shi Qingran, "......"

"If you think of me like this, why don't you wait for me to come back and go to bed first?" Song Yuchen pressed against her lips, gently pressed against her cheeks, and the warm breath shifted from her lips to the corners of her forehead, and then to her chin.

Shi Qingran was at a loss when he gnawed at him, and her back was numb, and for a while she almost wondered if this was true or a spring dream that she had fallen asleep to the extreme, so she raised her hand in a trance and touched half of Song Yuchen's side face.

If it was really a dream, then the feeling of this tentacle like white jade was too real. But if this is not a dream, it is ridiculous that she is as timid as she would take the initiative to hook Song Yuchen's waist.

Since marrying him, Shi Qingran felt that he could not consciously take the initiative in anything, whether it was in bed or under the bed, he was manipulated by His Royal Highness King Zhennan.

So, the level of fright she was matched by the bloody snake kiss she dreamed of after being bitten by a snake before.

"Why don't you speak?" Song Yuchen patiently pinched the fleshy part of her back, "Do you want me?" ”

Shi Qingran was stunned for a moment, and uncontrollably told the truth, "Why didn't you wake me up?" I thought it was a flower thief who didn't have long eyes. ”

Song Yuchen changed her posture, the strength of her fingertips increased a few points, but her always cold voice was a little warm at the moment, and a tingling sensation came into her ears, "As soon as I came back, you pestered me, I thought about me, I thought about the flower thief?" Well? Begging? ”

"......" Shi Qingran subconsciously retorted, "Who is pestering you!" ”

Song Yuchen didn't reply, his thick black eyelashes fell silently, and landed right on his waist.

There, the clothes of the two of them were still unclearly entangled, and the most important thing was that Shi Qingran's legs were still hanging firmly on others, no matter how you look at it, they are all in a posture of taking the initiative to invite.

Then Song Yuchen raised his eyebrows, and his smile was a little teasing, "Who is it?" ”

Shi Qingran, "......"

This person is really annoying, and it doesn't matter if it's not easy to fool, he always wants to set up others.

Shi Qingran wanted to gasp, but was quickly gagged by Song Yuchen. His slender fingers brushed her chin, fingertips against her lips and said, "Have you touched enough?" ”

Shi Qingran opened his mouth and said blankly, "...... Yes? ”

"Looks like I haven't touched enough." Song Yuchen commented briefly, and at the same time held her hand that was acting nonsense on his dignity and led it to the side, very frank and generous, "Then touch it in another place." ”

As he spoke, he pressed Shi Qingran's hand on his lower abdomen without hesitation.

Shi Qingran, "......"

Now she can be sure that the person in front of her is definitely not a dream, it is definitely the real Song Yuchen himself.

I have to say that His Royal Highness the King of Zhennan was born very good-looking, the kind of heroic and good-looking that is not charming at all, with broad shoulders and narrow waist, long ink-colored hair, black and white, which is really eye-catching and sultry, which makes Princess Zhennan's lustful heart involuntarily give birth to a little impulse.

However, being pressed by him so strongly, even if she has a vigorous color heart, she can't use her fists and kicks.

So, looking at each other, she looked at the obsidian-like eyes of His Royal Highness the King of Zhennan, and pulled out a little reason, and asked with difficulty, "Where are my clothes?" ”

Song Yuchen didn't respond, but he reached out and untied his moonlight silver robe, revealing a clean undershirt, and finally smiled at her, "Thank you for reminding me." ”

“......”

Fortunately, Song Yuchen had not extinguished all his conscience in these things, as if to wake up Shi Qingran, he looked at her and said, "What did you do today?" ”

Shi Qingran angrily tugged at the few remaining clothes, glared at him with some annoyance, and was quietly avoided by him.

After a pause, she simply closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep, "I went to the other courtyard to find Xiao Qi, and then went to Yanhui Lou to eat together." ”

She deliberately played tricks, and her tone was flat and straightforward, as if she was forced by her master to memorize the Analects when she was a child.

However, Song Yuchen didn't seem to mind too much, and even said very seriously, "I'm tired of playing, so I went to sleep first?" ”

“...... Well. ”

Song Yuchen stopped talking, threw away her hand, and put his hand on her in turn, coaxing a childlike tone, "Then I'll rub your legs." ”

Shi Qingran didn't say a word, closed his eyes and pretended to sleep, and after a while, a strange flush spread from top to bottom.

Shi Qingran couldn't help but sigh in his heart, even if he was drowsy, he had already been completely awakened by him at this time. She bit her lower lip and said with a red face, "Song Yuchen, I want to discuss something with you." ”

"Speak."

"I've been going on a trip recently, can you tell the account office and send my money for this month in advance, I'...... Okay, okay, you don't rub it anymore! ”

Shi Qingran pushed his hand in embarrassment, and the latter still looked indifferent and detached, not like a pervert who climbed into someone else's bed in the middle of the night, but like a monk who eats fasting and recites Buddha with a green lantern.

This "monk" said sanctimoniously, "I'm afraid that you're too tired, don't know what to do." ”

Shi Qingran squeezed out a sentence from the root of his teeth, "When did my legs grow and where did they go...... Besides, you didn't even hear what I was talking about! ”

"Hmm." Song Yuchen nodded calmly, "You've read so many scripts, don't you know that people don't have the heart to think too much when they come to this time?" ”

“......”

After a pause, he smiled again, "Tease you, I heard you." ”

Although he didn't hold out much hope, Shi Qingran's eyes involuntarily lit up, "Then can you agree?" ”

"Yes." Song Yuchen showed a smile that seemed to be not smiling, and the gentle water-like blink of an eye turned into a gentlemanly style, hanging impartially on the corner of his cold eyes, like a tear that would never fall, "But how are you going to thank me?" ”

“......”

Soon, Shi Qingran heard a muffled snort - but it was overflowing from her own throat, and next to her ear was Song Yuchen's intermittent voice, calling her name gently, shouting so that Shi Qingran quickly disarmed and surrendered, and turned his head resigned to let him fiddle.

With a finger, I wanted to grab a piece of quilt to cover my burning cheeks, but I only grabbed a thin piece of clothing.

After rubbing it slightly, Shi Qingran reacted, and it turned out that the disappeared middle coat was pressed under her body.