Chapter 13: Accidents

Jin Se moved slowly with Zhong Lishuo's steps, and in the slow rotation, Jin Se's face showed a moving crimson under the candlelight, like a thin layer of rouge, which made Zhong Lishuo feel more excited, and also made his desire to get him more and more intense.

When they moved to the side of the bed, Jin Se suddenly turned around so that Zhong Lishuo's back was facing the bed, her hand slid to Zhong Lishuo's chest again, and with a kiss and push, Zhong Lishuo fell backwards and fell into the center of the soft cloud-like bed. He had never felt so much anticipation, the charming woman with a wicked smile was approaching him, he desperately wanted to know what she wanted to do next, he lowered his chin and watched Jinse's every move.

This is a scene that Zhong Lishuo has never imagined, Jin Se slowly moved to the side of the bed, slowly leaning down, the skin exposed between the collar is as white and delicate as fine porcelain, and her thin collarbone can even be seen a little down, which exists under her shoulders. Jin Se stepped forward, accompanied by one of her hands on Zhong Lishuo's waist, one leg also kneeling on the edge of the bed, and then he felt Jin Se's other hand propped up on his shoulder, and the other leg on his leg.

It's a seductive pose. Jin Se lowered her head and looked straight at herself, the smile on the corner of her mouth seemed to drip honey, and the hair on her forehead hung straight down, sweeping Zhong Lishuo's cheeks. Itchy, as if a cat's paw had scratched it. Before Zhong Lishuo's hand wrapped around Jin Se's waist, Jin Se had already pressed his body down and clinged to Zhong Lishuo. Zhong Lishuo's hand unconsciously wrapped around Jin Se's waist and began to swim away from her back. Jin Se lowered his eyes, put his face close to Zhong Lishuo's ears, and slowly blew a breath, Zhong Lishuo was excited by the numbness in his ears, and in an instant his body was as soft as cotton, and an itchy feeling emanated from his bones, and he closed his eyes obsessively.

"Great Prince, it's time for you to sleep. Have a good dream. Jin Se lowered his voice, and his breath slowly flowed into Zhong Lishuo's ears along with the words, a warm feeling. Zhong Lishuo's hand gradually weakened, and slipped from Jin Se's waist. After a while, his breath gradually stabilized, and his chest rose and fell regularly.

Jin Se saw that Zhong Lishuo was asleep, and then slowly straightened up from him. She was about to get off the bed with her arms propped up, when suddenly she felt something hard against her stomach, she supported herself on her legs, looked down, and a wave of depression hit her.

It's just a casual temptation to him, why is he so excited!

Thinking so, Jinse slowly straightened up and carefully got off the bed. She pulled her sleeve down and rubbed it hard against her mouth. He turned back to Zhong Lishuo, who was already asleep, and scolded in a low voice:

"I thought you were a decent gentleman, but I didn't want to be a pervert!" After scolding him, he shook his arm and walked over to the small table in the outer hall. She reached out and picked up the wine jug on the table and poured a full glass, and was about to send it to her mouth, when she suddenly remembered that Zhong Lishuo had used it just now, and she took advantage of the fact that he was not paying attention to it and put some ** inside.

This cup does not work.

So he picked up another cup, filled it for himself, and took it into his mouth in one gulp, grunted twice, and spit it all out. That's a mouthwash. Just now, she had a verbal relationship with Zhong Lishuo as a last resort, she actually didn't want to, but the ** on her body only had an effect when she was emotional, and she had no choice but to do it. This medicine is only available to the girl in the Qinglou, and it is used when you don't want to have fun with the guests. This medicine was given to her by Qingyan, I really don't understand where that little girl got this kind of thing. But then again, if you didn't have that, you really wouldn't be able to get out.

Thinking about it now, I was really surprised by my enchanting appearance at that time. If you want to put it in the past, you won't do it yourself, maybe you have been in the drunken immortal residence for too long, and you have assimilated those prostitutes?

Thinking of this, Jin Se couldn't help but stick out his tongue. She couldn't think about it anymore, she felt sick when she thought about it anymore. The plan of the moment is how to get out of here. Jin Se sat down in the chair and glanced at Zhong Lishuo who was asleep on the bed, his face was red at this time, and there was an indescribable smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he was dreaming something.

I'm really dreaming of spring. Jin Se frowned, and couldn't help but give him a blank look. But after thinking about it, it is better to take advantage of this, maybe he can still remember his "affection" when the soldiers met in the past.

So, Jin Se walked to Zhong Lishuo's bed again, moved him to the pillow, and then hurriedly helped him take off his clothes, then made a mess on the bed, and finally put down the bed for him intimately.

When he was done, Jin Se clapped his hands in satisfaction, then walked to the window, removed the vase placed in the window, and flipped out of the window.

I have to hurry up and find Minglong and Qingyan.

In the cave, Qingyan hid alone behind the thick stone wall, watching the sky outside the cave getting darker and darker, but he didn't see Minglong come back. She was a little scared, and more worried.

The desert wind, as soon as evening came, came alive, rolling up sand and stones, and slamming them against the walls. The wind poured in from the mouth of the cave with a low whining roar.

Suddenly, a figure staggered into the cave, and Qingyan shrank back in fright. But when he looked closely, the figure looked like a dragon, so he leaned out half of his body from behind the stone wall and shouted tentatively:

"Brother Minglong?" As soon as he spoke, he saw the figure reach out and hold on to the stone wall, and slowly began to move into the hole. Hearing her voice, the figure moved:

"Green smoke? Is that you? It was Minglong's voice. There was exhaustion in his voice, as if he was still enduring the pain. When Qingyan heard this, he hurriedly came out, ran to the figure, stretched out his hand to support it, and then saw the face of the figure clearly.

The originally handsome face was stained with drops of blood at this time, and it had been dried at this time, and the hair was probably blown by the wind, which looked a little messy. There is an embarrassment in the eyes that cannot be hidden.

"Brother Minglong, are you okay?" Qingyan asked, and subconsciously pulled Minglong's arm, causing Minglong to take a breath of cold air in pain. Qingyan found that one of Minglong's hands was covering his shoulder at this time, and the other hand was hanging weakly by his side, and there was faintly a trace of blood soaking through his clothes and overflowing.

"Yikes!" Qingyan screamed in shock, Minglong quickly blocked Qingyan's mouth with his hand, and said sharply:

"Don't scream, be quiet! It's just a small injury, and you can help me deal with it when I go back. Got it? Qingyan grabbed Minglong's big hand with both hands, opened his eyes and nodded vigorously, before Minglong took his hand away and covered his wound again. Qingyan took his arm and carried him to the cave.

When he arrived at the place where the ladder of the Phantom Pavilion was suspended, Minglong made a silent movement, lowered his voice and said to Qingyan:

"Don't make a sound, or your life will be gone!" Qingyan nodded like pounding garlic. He took a light step and followed Ming Long to the top of the Phantom Pavilion.