In just more than 20 years, I don't want to cultivate a demon for a thousand years, when Chu Zikai faced Yu Zhao, he always had a demon mind that couldn't be contained, and just set up the platform at this moment, he didn't want to go back like what she said, his hands hurriedly tightened her body, and raised her eyebrows proudly, and the immodest smile that only Yu Zhao was familiar with hung on his face again.

"Zhao Zhao still has to admit that I have indeed taught you a lot of things, but with your original pitiful appearance of being overwhelmed, every time you can't stand it and want to be angry, how can you dare to be majestic with me?"

"Admit it," Yu Zhao secretly gritted his teeth and complied, feeling remorseful, regretting that he had accidentally thrown himself into the net for a while, and at this moment, Chu Zikai held it firmly, and he had no chance to escape, so he had to perfunctory and surrender first. "Your Majesty is simply amazing, I really can't do it without you, I am very grateful for the grace of Your Majesty's teaching, especially the cheeky technique that no one can match, it has benefited me a lot."

No matter how sarcastic she is with a sharp little mouth, Chu Zikai just wants to play with herself, seeing that it is rare to get Yu Zhao's cooperation, and even more interesting, she regained her majesty and made a teaching: "The son can be taught, that is, the bed is the hall, and the skin is the ruler, let's start the Spring Festival tonight, Zhaozhao, who is a student, call Mr. Sheng to listen first." ”

"Even you, a ruffian, are worthy to be a master!" As soon as his shameless words came out, Yu Zhao instantly felt that the sense of shame crawled all over his heart, so he couldn't bear it anymore, and he grabbed the incense powder bag on his waist in anger and threw Chu Zikai in the face, ready to end his drama of being a demon, and reprimanded him sharply:

"You're not ashamed! In the future, except in the bed tent at night, you are not allowed to talk about this at rest of the time, if you don't pay attention to being heard, where is the majesty of your dignified image of the king of the Heavenly Empire? ”

"I don't!" Chu Zikai was having a good time, and deliberately wanted to fight against Yu Zhao's shy and reckless temperament.

It was originally a joke, but the summer silk dress on Yu Zhao's body was too thin and soft, and Chu Zikai only used a little force in his hand, and he really tore it if he didn't want to. "Stab", both of them were immediately stunned, and looked up at each other in surprise.

Yu Zhao's clothes inside are just a layer of white tulle, and the outer layer is torn, and you can see that the skin is looming like jade, and the red marks that were dotted with love a few days ago have not completely dissipated, and the moonlight is hazy, Chu Zikai can see it clearly when he gets closer, and the more he feels that his heart is confused.

Originally, it was just Chu Zikai joking, and it would be over if he cooperated with him to make trouble, but now seeing that his clothes were really torn by him, Yu Zhao was shocked, thinking that he was really unruly and wanted to come, so he hurriedly pushed him away and hurriedly gathered his clothes, and scolded angrily with a red face: "Your Majesty is really ...... The bigger it gets, the more confused it is, and there are no rules! ”

Seeing that she was in a hurry, the anger seemed to be true, Chu Zikai knew that the flirting was too much, and he didn't touch the real powder keg with interest, so he retracted his gaze and stopped the play.

But Yu Zhao's snow skin under the gauze passed by his eyes, and he couldn't forget it in his mind, plus Chu Zikai was always restrained by her on weekdays, and often didn't give him a taste for a few days.

The beautiful name is said to be overindulgent and hurts the body ruthlessly, but the treasure in the heart is in front of him, who is so strong-willed and sage-like, can he really be a pure-hearted person with few desires? Chu Zikai was aggrieved, and secretly hated this person for being too inconsiderate, only knowing that excessive indulgence hurt his body, he never understood, for a man in his prime, he was too angry and sad, and the more he didn't let him touch, the easier it was to make people worry, so that the fire in his heart could not be released, so he could only vent it from somewhere else. For example, in the nose.

Suddenly seeing a few more red plums on Yu Zhao's plain gauze clothes, Chu Zikai was shocked, and when he reacted, a warm line was already hung on his nose.

It's really embarrassing, Chu Zikai felt that he couldn't bear this grievance anymore, his face was really dark this time, and he said in a muffled voice: "It's just a weekday, the Qixi Festival, you and I don't want to indulge me once, I really treat me as a monk!" ”

didn't want to really force this person into such a pitiful state, Yu Zhao was also secretly frightened, and he couldn't care about putting his clothes together, so he quickly took out a handkerchief, stood up upright and wiped him clean.

Chu Zikai was unmoved by this move, lowered his eyes with a cold face and didn't look at her, as if he was really angry, Yu Zhao couldn't help but laugh in his heart, tried his best to be right, just thinking about what good words to say to coax, he didn't pay attention to his hand and wiped it to the side, the big thing is not good.

I saw the blood stain flowing from Chu Zikai's nose, which was lightly taken by the silk scarf, and half of his face was directly spent, Yu Zhao looked at it, tried his best to purse his lips and hold back a smile, and wanted to pretend to be casual and continue to wipe, but more and more flowers, more and more flowers, and finally couldn't help it, the corners of his mouth hooked up and chuckled.

This is amazing, it is rare for Yu Zhao to hook the corners of his mouth shallowly on weekdays, and he suddenly showed such a bright and beautiful smile, not to mention making Chu Zikai angry, his heart was almost happy.

The moonlight and candlelight reflected each other, adding a touch of hazy gentleness to the warm and pleasant atmosphere, Chu Zikai's heart was messy by Yu Zhao's smile and laughter, and he couldn't care about it anymore, so he secretly decided that even if he really became an overlord and scolded Yu Zhao tonight, he couldn't let her escape.

Yu Zhao was relieved and didn't hide, but the kisses that Chu Zikai smashed down on her neck made her want to hide involuntarily, but Chu Zikai didn't listen to anything, and forcibly restrained her from moving.

Struggling, Yu Zhao decided to retreat as advance, and took the initiative to give his lips in response, so that Chu Zikai calmed down a little, but he still didn't have the idea of letting go, and raised his hand to untie her clothes, but was slapped away by Yu Zhao with one hand. "Monkey Rush!"

"I'm naturally anxious," Chu Zikai generously admitted, hugging Yu Zhao and panting patiently: "Zhao Zhao is tired today, pity and pity your husband." ”

Yu Zhao's eyes dodged and lowered, embarrassed to look at him, raised his hand to cover his mouth, and said in a low voice with a red face: "I didn't say no, can I go back first?" ”

"Good!" The arrow was on the string, Chu Zikai couldn't wait for a moment, he picked up Yu Zhao and quickly went downstairs, turned left and right, and walked into the palace gate.

The door is closed, the red candles in the dormitory are paired, the mandarin duck brocade under the body carries the long night of spring supper, the red Luo tent is sprinkled, a light veil isolates everything that has nothing to do with love, only the two people are left to linger, the brocade was turned over overnight The red waves, and finally the clouds and rain poured out to usher in the morning sun, and the benefactor presented the smile of the city, and pleased the emperor who was heroic and loved.