Mingge's ankles were held in the man's palm, and the warm and mellow touch made her subconsciously shrink back.

"Don't move."

Gong Yeyan raised his eyes, glanced at her lightly, and then rolled up his right hand with his cuffs to reveal his delicate watch, poured medicinal wine in his palm, and a pungent smell spread in the air.

Ming Ge wrinkled his nose, "It smells bad, isn't there Yunnan Baiyao or something?" ”

"Squeamish."

Gong Yeyan lifted his thin lips slightly, and spit out two words in a thin voice, but his pale and picturesque eyebrows outlined a few smiles.

He didn't say anything, she hated the smell.

That kind of spray-type medicine naturally exists, but it is definitely not as effective as the medicinal wine that Chen Bo himself made with the ancient method to treat bruises.

Gong Yeyan said lightly: "If you want to wear your high heels quickly, the medicinal wine will be better soon." ”

"......" Mingge decided to pinch his nose and endure it, "Okay." ”

However, she pursed her red lips, expressed her dissatisfaction and protest at the man's last sentence, and couldn't help but say: "Who is squeamish, I am ...... Yes! ”

Before she finished speaking, her slightly red and swollen ankles were kneaded with heavy force by the man's slender palm that had been smeared with medicinal wine.

The pain made her scream subconsciously.

The injury to the foot is not big, but it is not small, it is certainly not serious, but the pain of the slight dislocation of the bone and then being pulled back emanates from the crack of the bone.

A "torture".

After kneading the medicinal wine, as soon as she looked up at the palace night banquet, she saw that the girl's eyes were slightly red, and the bottom of her eyes was rippling with water, and she looked soft and pitiful after being bullied.

Gong Yeyan's eyes dimmed, still holding her slender white feet, and did not let go.

"Does it still hurt?"

"Nope."

Mingge shook his head.

Not only does it not hurt, but the spicy power of the medicinal wine spreads out on the skin around the ankles, but there is a warm and slightly hot feeling flowing slowly.

Mingge supported his chin with one hand and looked at his boyfriend with a smile, "It's hard~"

After she finished speaking, she leaned over slightly, and printed a kiss softly on the man's pale scarlet lips, and said, "Reward." ”

"That's it?" Gong Yeyan raised his eyebrows and said.

"Otherwise~"

Gong Yeyan stared, his eyes fell on the girl's smiling white little face, and her light and gentle voice suddenly dropped by one degree, and said: "In this world, there are not many people who can let me serve in person. ”

The word "waiting" sounds too emotional, just like ...... What's that.

Mingge's fair cheeks were stained with a faint crimson, coughed clearly, and said tentatively: "Then, my honor?" ”

“……”

Gong Yeyan suddenly asked, "How are you thinking about it?" ”

"Huh?" Ming Ge doesn't know why, what's how?

The man's slender lips lightly spat out two words, "Cohabitation." ”

…… Cohabit.

Is it so direct, above board, and so straightforward?

&nb; Ming Ge covered his face in his heart.

She suddenly remembered, also changing the subject, "Here...... Is the Night Palace a place of any special significance? ”

Whether it was Yan Zhi or Chu Dufeng, they all vaguely told her from their words and deeds that this place seemed to have extraordinary significance.

"Well, there is." Ming Ge changed the topic so stiffly, and the palace night banquet didn't care, and replied lightly.

The man's knuckles are beautiful and distinct, and his white and slender hands caress the girl's delicate and delicate backs, as if he is playing with some precious and beautiful jade.

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