Jin Yue's eyebrows jumped, a slave can't disobey his master, this is all these years...... The ideas that everyone instilled in her, she can't have her own ideas, she can only do what her master tells her.

The night is dark and the moonlight is charming.

Song Yan ate some wine and went back to his yard, but he didn't expect that there was a little light in the house, which was a bit dazzling to him, because ......

There was a man sitting in the room, dressed in a thin gauze robe, with a faint sadness between his eyebrows.

When she looked at him, there was a light in her eyes and a smile on her lips.

When he was a child, he picked her up and saved her three or four times, Song Yan had seen all her appearances, embarrassed, resolute, and dirty, but he had never seen such a somewhat shy appearance.

Jin Yue subconsciously gathered the thin shirt on her body, and in the light, she didn't dare to look directly into his eyes, so she could only look at the candle flame on the table.

"Why are you here?" The wind blew, Song Yan came back to his senses, quickly closed the door, and blocked Cheng Nan, who wanted to speak and stopped, from the door.

Think?

Song Yan thought about it.

This is the person he picked up, as if it was a fixed mindset, and decided that she was his. He is the little prince of Yanwangfu, whether it is a person or a thing, he takes it in his hands...... It's his.

The moment the door closed, a wind swept through the candlestick.

The wind blows, and the candle shadows sway.

I don't know if the wine came up, or Song Yan thought in his heart that she would belong to him sooner or later, and he didn't resist or even ...... for the appearance of Jin Yue I want to see her.

"Little Prince!" Jinyue salutes.

Song Yan's hands were on her shoulders, and even her breathing became hot.

Because she has been carefully dressed, tonight's Jinyue, with delicate facial features, and the moment she bowed her head, she seemed to have affection in her eyebrows, so charming, like a goblin who hooked her soul.

Jin Yue is undoubtedly beautiful, but she just performs her tasks plainly, does not apply powder, and wears gray-brown clothes all day long, which makes the whole person look old-fashioned.

Dark guards don't need to be refined, because their mission is to die!

"Yue'er?" Song Yan was ecstatic, and quickly hugged her in his arms, as if something was shouting in his body, almost vigorous, he wanted her like that.

"Little, little prince......" Jin Yue doesn't know how to make men happy, and she doesn't know how to serve men.

She can only kill!

"That's good!" Song Yan wrapped her slender waist, and her breathing became more and more rapid.

The next moment, he quickly picked her up horizontally.

Jin Yue was flustered, and wrapped her hands around Song Yan's neck, not knowing what to do. But this is the order of the little county lord, how can you disobey it as a minion?

"Little prince, slave ......" The moment it was placed on the bed, Jin Yue shrank back.

Song Yan is the little prince of Yanwangfu, some things have long been understood, and he has also moved, after all, he is responsible for the inheritance of Yanwangfu, and the children of rich families or the sons of official eunuchs have special teachers in this regard.

Here, Song Yan had a bed.

Of course, accompanying the bed is just accompanying the bed, but it is just to help the master get familiar with this aspect of things, and it is not really carried by the identity.

A slave is always a slave, and humility is engraved in his bones, and he can't get rid of his status as a cheap slave in this life.

Song Yan bowed his head and kissed her eyebrows, "Don't be afraid, you will be the king's sooner or later." ”

Horizontally and vertically, there will be this day.

What about the Dark Guard?

She was brought back by him, it was his, and she was for the rest of her life.

Jin Yue held her breath and closed her eyes, Song Yan pressed her, kissed her eyebrows, kissed her lips.

However, at the moment when Song Yan untied her belt, the slight red marks on his waist made him suddenly sober up, and he immediately narrowed his eyes, "Song Lan beat you again?" ”

Jin Yue opened her eyes and looked at him, silent.

Looking at each other, Song Yan's eyes burned, and finally covered her lips again.

However, the next moment, there was a sudden sound of laughter outside, Song Yan's face was steep, he instantly turned over and fell off the bed, walked quickly to the window, and quickly opened the window.

Song Lan was shocked, and a smile froze on her lips.

"You got it?" Song Yan asked coldly.

Song Lan's gaze crossed him and fell on Jin Yue, who was sitting up on the bed, disheveled, "If my mother knew that my brother was grinding his ears and temples like a cheap slave, I don't know how angry he would be?" ”

"Shut your foul mouth!" Song Yan glared angrily.

Song Lan clasped her hands around her chest, "Why are you so angry?" Oh, do you think I'm ruining your good thing? Heh, there's still one last step left, isn't it? Hey, that's a shame! The slave didn't make it to the branch, he fell from the branch, and he died! ”

"Shut up!" Song Yan glanced back at Jin Yue, who was standing barefoot on the ground, "It's cold on the ground, go back!" ”

Jin Yue was stunned.

"Don't you understand?" Song Yan was cold.

Jin Yue pursed her lips and sat back on the edge of the bed honestly.

"So distressed?" Song Lan sneered, "Mother is almost here, I wonder if she will kill her first when she sees this scene?" The little prince of Yanwang Mansion is mixed with the secret guard, he is really faceless! ”

For a moment, Song Yan wanted to tear her mouth apart.

Really, really want to!

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