Chapter One Hundred and One

Warmth under the bed

The sound of footsteps gradually approached the room where Song Li and Chu Rong were, Song Li frowned, raised his eyes and looked around the room, and found that there was no hiding place for the two of them.

Chu Rong looked at Song Li's somewhat confused eyes, and the corners of his mouth curved.

A faint sound of wind sounded in Song Li's ears, and then a soft piece of fabric covered the scenery in front of her, and a pair of big hands wrapped around her waist, and by the time she reacted, she was already in a cramped and dim environment.

She tilted her head slightly, and suddenly found that she was lying under the bed in the wing room and was close to Chu Rong.

Looking at each other in the narrow and dim space, it was like breaking into a vast sea of stars.

"You ......"

Song Li frowned, and a word squeezed out of his throat.

Chu Rong raised his hand to cover Song Li's mouth to block her words, and then slowly took off the mask on her face, and warm breath instantly sprayed on her forehead.

His bright eyes reflected Song Li's appearance.

The footsteps grew closer, and finally stopped in front of the two men, followed by the sound of cloth rubbing.

The two held their breath and stared at each other tightly, not daring to move for fear of being discovered by the person on the bed.

"Lord Wang~"

A delicate and soft, soft voice with a bit of charm sounded outside the door.

"Come in."

King Pingyang's voice sounded above the two of them.

Squeak –

The door of the study was pushed open, and a woman dressed in gorgeous makeup walked in, and a fragrance instantly filled the room.

"Why are you here?"

King Pingyang looked at the person who came, a little smile appeared on his resolute face, got up and took the woman into his arms, and his big hands kept roaming over the woman's body.

"Nasty!" The woman snorted, her whole body was weak and fell into the arms of King Pingyang as if she was boneless, her jade hand upstairs on the neck of King Pingyang, a pair of jade peaks kept rubbing on King Pingyang's chest, and she buried her head in King Pingyang's arms and her delicate body trembled, "The slave family heard that there was an assassin in the house, and they were a little worried about the prince, so they came to take a look, are you okay?" ”

"How could anything happen to me?"

King Pingyang gasped and buried his head in the woman's neck, and his hot breath sprayed on the woman's white snow-like skin, and the woman seemed to be ignited in an instant, and her red lips lightly overflowed with a trace of moan.

"It's okay, the slave family is worried about death."

The woman's snowy neck stretched out, her jade-like face dyed a touch of crimson, she closed her eyes, constantly twisted her body and rubbed against the king of Pingyang, and said in a coquettish voice from time to time to let out ambiguous gasps.

"You're a goblin!"

King Pingyang raised his head and pecked between the woman's lips, panting and speaking, and then picked up the woman and threw her on the bed roughly.

The woman screamed, but the cry was quickly swallowed into her mouth by the oppressed King Pingyang.

"Beast!"

A louder gasp on the bed drowned out Song Li's cursing.

Chu Rong smiled and raised his hand to cover her ears, the heat from her ears made Song Rong jump suddenly, she raised her eyes to look at Chu Rong, and was quickly sucked into it by the pool of spring water.

"This kind of voice that is not suitable for children, it is better to listen to less!"

Chu Rong leaned into Song Li's ear, said softly with a slightly loose hand, and blocked her ear again.

Song Li's eyes were slightly condensed, and he was a little distracted.

These words came out of Chu Rong's mouth, which actually made her feel unusually familiar, and suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in her mind, and the speed was extremely fast, and the capture she had not yet come had quickly disappeared.

Seeing that Song Li's eyes were a little sluggish, and he didn't know what he was thinking, Chu Rong's eyes were slightly gloomy, and he quickly kissed Song Li on the lips.

This dragonfly-like kiss instantly lifted Song Li's spirits, and her eyes converged to look at Chu Rong who pursed her lips and snickered in shock, her heart was full of horror.

This guy kissed her again!

She quickly raised her leg in anger and kicked Chu Rong's leg, and then thought of the situation of the two at this time, and was a little worried that they would be discovered by the two people who were overwhelmed by the clouds above.

But the two armies were fighting at this time on the bed, and the battle was in full swing, and this subtle movement could not attract their attention at all.

Chu Rong's eyes flashed slightly, and there was a trace of imperceptible darkness under his eyes, and he turned his abdomen slightly away from Song Li, for fear that she would notice the abnormality in his body.

Song Li glanced at Chu Rong strangely, an indescribable emotion welled up in her heart, she frowned and lowered her eyelids to block the different color in her eyes.

A few minutes later, the two armies ran out of ammunition and food, and the battle finally ended.

The house was filled with the ambiguous smell of the war,

Chu Rong let go of his hand, and Song Li finally had a voice in his ears.

The two of them on the bed quickly cleaned up the battlefield, and just after Song Li thought that the two could rest in peace, the war started again.

This time, the battlefield was changed to the soft couch opposite.

A pair of slender and capable legs covered with leg hair broke into Song Li's eyes, and the two armies were evenly matched at first, and none of them would be crushed in an instant, and they screamed miserably.

Seeing Song Li staring intently at the outside of the bed, Chu Rong's eyes surged with a layer of gloom like a violent wind, he raised his hand to straighten Song Li's head, and the stormy kiss instantly fell on Song Li's lips.

The moist tongue kept attacking the city in Song Li's mouth, and Song Li's breathing was slightly tight, and he even forgot to resist in an instant.

At this time, she was like a deserter who had lost her armor, she couldn't help but tremble, her eyes suddenly broke into a fog, and this momentary throbbing made her forget all and take the initiative to respond to this kiss.

Sensing Song Li's emotion, the white mist in Chu Rong's eyes gradually dissipated, and a hint of laughter broke out of it, he raised his hand around Song Li's neck and clasped the back of her head, deepening the kiss, the tip of his tongue stirred in her lips and teeth and sometimes intertwined with her red tongue, greedily wading into her breath, and vigorously exploring every corner.

I don't know how long it took, Chu Rong reluctantly ended the kiss, feeling the warmth on his lips dissipate, Song Li suddenly came back to his senses, and raised his hand angrily to beckon Chu Rong to leave.

Chu Rong held Song Li's jade hand and glanced at her nonchalantly, "Weren't you quite involved just now?" Why do you turn your face and don't recognize people now? ”

Song Li's delicate body trembled, lowered her eyelashes to cover the complexity in her eyes, and the place held by Chu Rong seemed to be seared with a soldering iron.

Chu Rong stared at her, and after a long time, there was a little disappointment in his eyes, he shook off her hand heavily, crawled out from under the bed and left without saying a word.

Song Li lay in place, looking sideways at the place where Chu Rong had left, and a sour feeling surged in his heart.

What is this? Kissed her and left, what did you think of her?

"Bastard!"

She cursed under her breath, raised her leg and kicked the bed board hard, taking a deep breath to suppress the anger and sourness in her heart.

After a while, she slowly came out from under the bed, and an evening breeze sneaked in through the window and kissed her on the face.

A desolate feeling crept over her in an instant, and she glanced under the bed and walked away without looking back.

In the alley a few meters outside the Pingyang Palace, Lian Bi and Ling Qiu kept walking back and forth.

"To get in?"

Ling Qiu glanced at the position where he had entered earlier, and looked at Lian Bi with a heart.

Lian Bi looked at Ling Qiu a little undecided, "Wait a little longer......

"What are you waiting for! It's been so long! "What if something happens?" ”

Lian Bi's face was full of tangled colors, "But the leader ......"

"But what but! If you don't go, I'll go myself! ”

Ling Qiu interrupted Lian Bi's words impatiently, and walked towards the wall of Pingyang Palace's mansion angrily.

"Let's go."

The sound of the conversation between the two happened to reach Song Li's ears who had just come out, and she fell from the wall and glanced at Lian Bi and Ling Qiu lightly.

"Master, you

you

You! ”

Ling Qiu's sharp eyes found that Song Li's lips were a little red and swollen, as if he had just been with someone......

He was dumbfounded, his face was full of shock, didn't he explore the terrain of Pingyang Palace, how could it be like cheating.

Song Li consciously raised her hand and touched her lips and found that it was a little red and swollen, and the entangled scene just now surged into her heart like a tide, and she took the lead in annoyance, and disappeared directly into the night.

Qiu was dumbfounded, he glanced at Lian Bi, only to see that Lian Bi was also shocked.

The two quickly glanced at each other, took each other's expressions in their eyes, and quickly chased after each other.

Back in the restaurant, Song Li thought of Jing Yan who was knocked unconscious by Chu Rong, and was a little annoyed that she had forgotten him because of her anger, she frowned and came to Jing Yan's room to find that Jing Yan was lying on the bed intact.

It's Chu Rong again!

Song Li's hands clenched and gurgle, and a fury of being played filled her heart.

She glanced at Jing Yan deeply and turned back to the house.

"Who is it?"

As soon as she pushed the door open, a faint breathing sound came into her ears, and she instantly became vigilant.

She quickly came to the room and saw Chu Rong sitting on the bed, his eyes dark and dull.

"Song Li......"

"Shut up!"

As soon as Chu Rong spoke, he was interrupted loudly by Song Li.

She looked at Chu Rong's face, and her angry hands couldn't stop shaking.

"Are you angry?"

Chu Rong also noticed Song Li's abnormality, and asked sarcastically.

Song Li didn't speak, just stared at Chu Rong like that, as if he wanted to dig two holes in him.

"What are you angry about?" Chu Rong slowly got up and approached Song Li, a bit of cold breath flowing from his body, "Angry that I kiss you, or angry that I leave without saying a word?" ”

Song Li retreated step by step with Chu Rong's movements, and she didn't stop until she reached the screen and had no way to retreat.

"Song Li, tell me what you played?" Chu Rong's gaze locked on Song Li, and his momentum was cold and terrifying, "Huh? He raised his hand and pestle on the screen to circle Song Li in his hands.

Song Li watched Chu Rong's gaze break into a dark world, and a strange and dangerous aura instantly enveloped her, and she couldn't help but feel a little scared and wanted to run away.

"Song Li, if you want to be angry, you should be angry."

Chu Rong took the look of escape on Song Li's face into his eyes, smiled coldly, and took Song Li into his arms, ignoring her struggles, and buried his head in swallowing her words of protest and scolding.

He closed his eyes, his tongue kept sweeping wildly in Song Li's mouth, and his thick eyelashes trembled slightly.

Song Li's eyes widened, and a trace of panic flashed away, she kept pushing Chu Rong and slapping Chu Rong, but Chu Rong was always indifferent.