The post-sealing ceremony that tossed Ye Wuqing for almost a night finally came to an end.

In the red-and-happy dormitory, the palace maids and eunuchs retreated, and there were only two left.

The temple burns the earth dragon, the warm and warm like spring, the triangular bronze incense burner on the carved mahogany coffee table rises up the soothing incense, drills out the slightest fragrance, fills every corner of the hall.

A large red candle the size of a baby's arm hangs brightly on the wall.

The candle flame flickered, pulling Xiao Yi's shadow long, and his face looked particularly beautiful under the soft light of the candlelight.

His eyes were full of warmth, and he stepped forward, his voice affectionate, and asked softly, "Queen, it's time to go to bed." ”

The word queen squeezed out from between his lips and teeth, and it was extremely gentle and lingering.

Xiao Yi's eyes were deep, and the meaning in his eyes was obvious.

Ye Wuqing sat under the bed: "I'm so tired, my back hurts." ”

After the closure, the ceremony tossed people a lot, tired and half dead. Even when the gorgeous and cumbersome queen dress was removed, his neck was still sore.

Xiao Yi's eyes rolled, a bright smile suddenly bloomed at the corner of his mouth, and the whole person leaned over, "I have learned the art of acupressure, which can relieve fatigue for the queen." ”

Xiao Yi's eyes were a little tempting and ambiguous, and he began to pass over Ye Wuqing's legs tentatively, and there was an unclear temptation in his voice.

"Would you like to try it, Queen?"

The voice is low and hoarse, full of magnetism, and extremely seductive.

Ye Wuqing: "......"

Is this thing tempting her?

Xiao Yi's eyes were dark and ambiguous, and without waiting for Ye Wuqing to refuse, he sat down next to her, gently touched her legs with both hands, first rubbed them gently, and then pinched them all the way up along the legs, the strength was very gentle at the beginning, and slowly the fingers increased the strength, and the fingertips pressed against the satin made people feel comfortable

Ye Wuqing slowly closed his eyes, and the words that he originally refused were swallowed suddenly.

Xiao Yi's fingering is very comfortable, which makes people feel relaxed.

Ye Wuqing suddenly remembered his ontological Feng Mu again.

In the past, Feng Mu didn't know where to go and learned the technique of dividing muscles and bones. Although the Protoss is physically strong and not easy to get tired, Ye Wuqing, a former aggressive element, often makes himself extremely tired, and Feng Mu occasionally helps Ye Wuqing massage his shoulder bones.

Ye Wuqing enjoyed the service of the emperor of a country very calmly, until his hand was about to touch her thigh, and the movements became more and more indescribable.

Ye Wuqing: "......"

She opened her eyes and said in a hoarse voice, "I feel that my shoulder is very sore, you can help me pinch it."

Xiao Yi's eyes showed a look of disappointment, but he still obediently withdrew his hand from his knee and replied in a shallow voice: "Okay!"

Xiao Yi's hand gently put on Ye Wuqing's shoulder, kneading it lightly and slowly, his slender fingers with distinct fractures had a thin layer of calluses because of his perennial martial arts practice, and he kneaded Ye Wuqing's shoulder through the skin-hugging silk clothes, there was a rough grinding blessing

Had to, with just the right movements, his hands were on his shoulders, around his neck, and on his back.

He became more and more bold, and finally, when Ye Wuqing was almost asleep, he quietly slid his hand towards her chest. Then go down your shoulders and down your chest.

Ye Wuqing: "......"

Is this massage, it's stroking.

Ye Wuqing grabbed the wolf claws that went down from him, "Okay." ”

He looked a little disappointed, licked his lips, rolled his eyes but remembered something, and a vague and seductive smile appeared on his lips, "It's late, let me serve the queen to rest." ”

Ye Wuqing's scalp suddenly went numb.

Wangcai's voice sounded in Ye Wuqing's mind: [Master, if you don't want to talk to Feng Mu...... Ahem, you can exchange for a stand-in prop to replace you and Feng Mu...... What the hell. 】

Ye Wuqing didn't want to: [No school]

Outsiders know that the Ye family of the Void Protoss has a cold temperament and a cold heart, but the Ye family is extremely harsh on love, and only the love of the soul will be emotional.

Now that the Protoss has fallen, Ye Wuqing's enemies are still staring at her head, her soul is weak and has not recovered, and she has no desire.

The Ye family's heart is like a 10,000-year-old iceberg if they are emotional, and once they are emotional, they are flaming magma.

Whether it is the distracted Xiao Yi or the ontological Feng Mu, in Ye Wuqing's heart, she used to be the cub she regarded as the beloved of her juniors, and now he is a clansman who lives and dies together and supports each other.

The Ye family's harshness on feelings is outrageous.

Wangcai was stunned for a moment: [Okay then. 】

Ye Wuqing had an idea in his heart.

In the void space, the world screen in Wangcai's eyes was closed by Ye Wuqing with his consciousness again, and he couldn't see what was happening in the outside world for the time being.

Wangcai asked Wanfu next to him with some curiosity: "Will your master be with Feng Mudala... Hey. ”

The cracks on Wanfu's body have faded a lot, and he is meditating cross-legged, and he doesn't raise his head when he hears the words: "Impossible." ”

"Why?"

"Because the master doesn't love Feng Mu Shenjun," Wan Fu's voice was flat, "Feng Mu Shenjun was once demoted from the divine realm to the Netherworld by his master, because he had a bad heart for his master. If it weren't for the Great War of the Protoss back then, Feng Mu Shenjun rushed to kill the enemy desperately and save the master, this time the serious injury of the Divine Soul split was also related to the master, and the master might not even look at it. ”

"The master may have Fengmu Shenjun in his heart, and he treats him a little differently, but that's all."

Feng Mu Shenjun estimated that he knew it in his heart, so he kept holding back.

As a result, his distraction unscrupulously vented his love, and for various reasons, Ye Wuqing did not be as angry as last time and demoted him to the netherworld.

I don't know what will happen after Feng Mu Shenjun recovers this time.

Wanfu secretly rubbed some expectations.

After listening to Wanfu's words, Wangcai was a little stunned.

He always thought that Feng Mu and Ye Wuqing were a couple.

Feng Mu Dala...

Wangcai couldn't help but bow for him with deep sympathy.

Wangcai and Wanfu in the void space muttered in their hearts, and Ye Wuqing was also a little sad.

The candlelight in the dormitory flickered, and the ambiguous silence of the room flowed.

Xiao Yi stuck up like a large humanoid dog, his eyes were undisguised and intense, even Ye Wuqing, his heart couldn't help but beat violently, and he subconsciously raised his hand to cover his eyes, Xiao Yi's eyelashes moved a few times in his palm, a little itchy.

He let out a low, happy muffled laugh, then turned over and pressed Ye Wuqing against the soft quilt under him.

"Queen...... A moment of Spring Festival is worth a thousand gold......"

Xiao Yi's voice was hoarse, his hand flickered, and the layers of hanging tents hanging on the jade hook were cathartic.

Gu Rao bed, put down the tent atmosphere is very suitable for goblin fights.

Ye Wuqing's hand still covered Xiao Yi's eyes, Xiao Yi didn't care, it was more meaningful to touch the dark.

Ye Wuqing took away the hand blocking his eyes, and when he saw his eyes at this time, the tenderness in his eyes was almost like melting everything in the world, so he stared at her deeply.

Ye Wuqing stroked his cheek, and when Xiao Yi's breath became heavier and heavier, the spiritual power in his body surged, and a ghostly light flashed in his eyes.

Xiao Yi met her eyes, as if he was confused, and slowly closed his eyes and fell down next to her.