Chapter 1203: She's very good at seducing people
Nanyan was silent for a moment.
But slowly, I sat back by the window.
The cold moonlight shone on her face, making her eyes and expression also reveal a little cold, and she said calmly: "Okay, I know." Xiaoyu, go down and rest. β
"Mother-"
"Let's go down."
Seeing her like this, she was going to continue waiting, Ran Xiaoyu suddenly regretted that she was desperate to tell her everything she had just seen, even if it was to let her wait hopefully.
But now, Nanyan's face gradually became a little pale, and her expression was gloomy, even if she tried her best to pretend to be calm, she couldn't hide it.
Her heart must have begun to feel uncomfortable.
Ran Xiaoyu felt very angry, and she didn't know whether she should be angry with herself or anyone.
After a long silence, she could only slowly withdraw and close the door.
Then, silently left.
Nanyan continued to lie on the windowsill, listening to Ran Xiaoyu's footsteps in the distance, looking at the scenery around her that was gradually sinking into darkness, as if her mood was also being swallowed by something at this moment.
But she still pulled herself together and looked out.
It's just that, perhaps because the expectation in her heart was swallowed up, her already tired spirit became even more sleepy at this time, looking at the darkness in front of her, listening to her lonely breathing and heartbeat, she gradually closed her eyes.
In the chaos, he couldn't help but murmur, and said the words in his heart-
"Are you really, not coming?"
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"But I'm still waiting for you......"
She muttered, her cheek resting on her arm, and fell into a stupor.
And just when she was chaotic and unconscious, she felt a very warm and familiar breath approaching, stopped for a while, as if listening to her murmuring, and let out a low sigh of anger and laughter for a while.
Then, a pair of hands reached over and picked her up.
Nanyan felt as if she was flying through the clouds, there was a feeling of being suspended, illusory and unreal, that feeling made her feel dangerous, and when she subconsciously wanted to grab something and rely on something, she really leaned into a chest.
Warm and firm chest.
The slightly undulating feeling made her feel more real and reliable, she subconsciously wanted to open her eyes, but at this moment, she was so sleepy that she couldn't even lift her eyelids, she only faintly felt a tremor, and then, she was put on the soft bed.
A hand reached over and gently brushed away the messy emanation on her face.
Then, as if with a bit of reluctance, lingered on her forehead, cheeks, earlobes, and even lips.
When the lip flap was gently rubbed, Nan Yan subconsciously opened the lip flap and let out a shallow moan.
"Hmm-"
Immediately, the hand froze.
I also heard a heavy wheezing sound in my ears, as if I was trying my best to suppress something, but there was a sense of urgency that I couldn't suppress.
Nanyan finally opened a glimmer of eyes.
I saw a familiar face, close in front of me.
Zhu Feng's two hands were propped up on the bed, and the sides of her body allowed herself to barely support her body, although at this time, he really didn't want to be so considerate.
Especially when I just walked to the bottom of the steps, I saw her lying on the windowsill asleep.
The eyelashes are slightly upturned, and the lip flaps are slightly upturned.
Shortness of breath, as if with a little uneasiness, the whole person shrunk slightly, as if experiencing some unspeakable pain.
Picking her up, when she walked to the side of the bed in these few steps, she felt more like she felt something, desperately drilling into her arms, and one hand even scratched his neck directly.
It's different, but it's even more itchy.
At this moment, looking at her under her, letting out that sweet moan, Zhu Feng only felt that he had been holding back his anger for a day, and he was about to be unable to restrain himself at this moment.
I just want to wake her up hard and make her feel the impulse and heat in her body.
So, he leaned down, trying to get the lusciousness on her lips first.
It's just that as soon as I saw her open her eyes, the kiss that was about to fall stopped again.
Quietly watch her and see how she reacts.
But for a long time, there was no response.
Zhu Feng looked straight into her eyes, looking at the water vapor and mist inside, as if her soul was still in a daze, unable to extricate herself.
After a while, I heard her muffled voice and said softly: "Your Majesty......"
"Hmm."
"Aren't you coming?"
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Zhu Feng's brows furrowed: "What did you say?" β
"Didn't you go to Concubine Kang?"
Nan Yan's consciousness has not recovered at all, and he is not even conscious, whether he is facing a real person or an illusion in a dream, it is just intuitive, and he vents the dissatisfaction in his heart.
"You took her and went to her."
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"Why did you come back?"
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Zhu Feng's brows tightened.
There is no doubt that someone has put their own black material in front of her.
Just now, he did carry Concubine Kang Feng Qianyan back to her Jianfu Palace, after all, she was there alone, her ankle was injured again, and she couldn't even stand up, so it was impossible for him to turn a blind eye and let others carry her back.
Although, after entering the Jianfu Palace, he saw that the bed was already very soft and comfortable, and there was wine and some side dishes prepared on the table, and there was even a faint sweet fragrance in the air, which made the heat in his heart a little more anxious.
He is no stranger to this method.
The harem concubines invited pets, and there were more ways than this variety of tricks.
It's just that when he put down Feng Qianyan, he felt her soft little hands grasping the placket of her clothes, and gently scratching her chest with her fingertips without a trace, which was indeed very seductive.
This situation is indeed difficult for a man to refuse.
If he hadn't thought about Nanyan in his heart, or if he was a person with an undetermined heart, I'm afraid he would have stayed.
And when she came, she was "questioned" by her.
Zhu Feng's brows furrowed, he looked down at her, and said in a deep voice, "What, do you want me to stay there?" β
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"Don't you want me back?"
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"If that's the case," he said, his face sank, and he made a gesture to get up, "then I'll go!" β
As soon as the words fell, he didn't even have time to stand up, when suddenly, Nanyan stretched out two hands, wrapped his neck hard, pulled him down, and hugged him tightly.
At this moment, even Zhu Feng was stunned.
He opened his eyes wide and subconsciously wanted to struggle, but he felt that the originally soft arms were tightly clamping him at this time, and he refused to relax at all.
Nanyan's voice sounded in his earsβ
"Don't go!"