Chapter 48: Farewell

Qinglan entered the house and said: "Miss, the eldest lady and the second miss have already responded, and the fourth miss said that there was something on the day of the Shangyuan Festival, so she won't go first." ”

"Okay, I know, how many days are left until the Shangyuan Festival?"

"Five days."

"I'm going to report to my grandmother tomorrow."

"The second lady learned that you invited her out of the house, her expression was happy, and the slave didn't look like a fake."

"If you can leave the house, the second sister will naturally be happy. Keep an eye on her carefully, she will definitely contact the third prince in the next two days. ”

"Yes."

After dinner, the evening song read a book for a while, and prepared to go to bed.

At the window lattice, there is a figure of a person, and the evening song guesses who the visitor is, and his heart is complicated.

Sure enough, the figure jumped out of the window, just as the evening song expected.

The little girl looked at herself fixedly, Gu Beichen didn't feel embarrassed, and sat down on the circle chair on the side.

Wan Ge walked up to Gu Beichen, and the two looked at each other.

"Shizi broke into the woman's boudoir at night, and it was not in line with the etiquette."

Gu Beichen didn't answer, but said, "Ge'er, I'm here to say goodbye to you." ”

The evening song was stunned.

"Now that the words are finished, the prince can go."

Gu Beichen raised her eyebrows, what's wrong with the little girl? I still have something to ask, and I can't leave no matter what.

didn't figure out his thoughts, and Wan Ge didn't want to see Gu Beichen for the time being.

"If the son of the world doesn't go again......"

The little girl who was thinking about it day and night was in front of him, and Gu Beichen's heart was tickled as if it had been scraped by a feather.

Reach out and pull the little girl into her arms and sit on her lap.

"The prince ......," the evening song exclaimed.

subconsciously wrapped his arms around Gu Beichen's neck, the two behaved intimately, and the evening song couldn't move.

"Ge'er doesn't want to pay attention to me anymore, does she?"

After being silent for a long time, the evening song said "no".

It turned out that the little girl was making trouble with herself, and said in her ear with a smile: "Ge'er, I miss you!" ”

The two of them put their cheeks together, and the hearts of the evening song beat extremely fast.

"Hmm......"

Gu Beichen lowered his head and kissed the red.

Thin lips attacked, and Wan Ge clutched the corner of his clothes, looking at the handsome face and doing nonsense.

Gu Beichen wantonly kissed the lip flap of the evening song, depicting the outline of the red lips, gentle and reverent.

The evening song closed his eyes and no longer resisted.

Feeling the change in the little girl, Gu Beichen was ecstatic. Launched an offensive, drove straight in, with domineering and reluctance.

The evening song was forced to bear it, fell into it, and the heart sank with it.

Tossing back and forth, sucking constantly, both of them are a little confused.

At the end of the kiss, the little girl was panting, and Gu Beichen was also breathing slightly.

Adjust the breath, and the two of them look at each other.

Facing the pair of autumn apricot eyes, Gu Beichen pressed the evening song to his chest.

The voice was hoarse and murmured softly.

"The song is so seductive that I can't stop it.

Wan Ge had to admit that Gu Beichen felt different and special for herself.

Wan Ge wanted to withdraw from Gu Beichen's arms, but Gu Beichen refused to let go.

Then he said, "Good, let me hold for a while." ”

After a while, Gu Beichen straddled Wange on top of him, his face close at hand, more intimate than Fang Cai.

"You put me down."

Gu Beichen hugged the slender waist of the evening song and lifted it forward, and the two of them fit closely.

"You ......"

Through the fabric, the heartbeat of the two can be heard clearly.

The red lips were seductive, and Gu Beichen couldn't help but cover them.

The movements are gentle, the heat is hot, and the evening song trembles. Drowned in infinite tenderness.

In response, Gu Beichen worked harder and harder, as if he wanted to eat the evening song into his stomach.

For a time, the two were inseparable.