Ignition(2)
Yue Wanqiu hurriedly took Ye Zhizhi into the house, walking in the mansion, he wondered for the first time if he had designed the courtyard a little too big, why did he walk so far and not reach the bedroom?
Ye Zhizhi showed his face from Yue Wanqiu's arms, looking at his hurried appearance, and then thinking of someone's swelling in a certain part, he laughed out loud, "Don't be in a hurry, be careful to throw me ......"
The later Qiu responded: "With your weight, I can support you with one hand, how can I drop you." ”
As he spoke, he had already used his light skills, and flew into his courtyard when he took off into the air.
Long Jing's eyes widened outside, staring incredulously at the figure of his master who rose into the air and fell rapidly, and sighed: "It's the first time I've seen someone using light exercises in my yard, how anxious is this......"
Ah Ping glared at him, "His Royal Highness the Fifth Prince is not an elm head like you, so he is naturally much more anxious than you!" ”
Long Jing blushed, "I'm not...... I ......"
Ah Ping didn't pay attention to him anymore, hurriedly entered the door, and left a sentence: "Don't come in quickly, in case the masters have another order later!" ”
She thought that even if the fifth prince was impatient, she couldn't act indiscriminately at this time, after all, her own young lady's body was not very convenient these days, she had to listen to the corner of the wall, in case her own young lady was also confused, she must have to shout outside and interrupt the two of them......
On the other side, Yue Wanqiu kicked open the door, hugged Ye Zhizhi in, and then closed the door with his foot, walked to the side of the bed in a few steps, and put Ye Zhizhi on the bed.
Ye Zhizhi smiled stupidly, and before he could say a word to make fun of Yue Wanqiu, he was blocked by the man who deceived him.
She responded, her little hands on his shoulders and her head tilted.
He put his arms around her waist and brought her all close to him, but he was afraid of touching the wound on her shoulder, and he was careful not to touch her shoulder.
Ye Zhizhi was kissed darkly, and finally let out a sigh, Yue Wanqiu trembled, and the emotional hand stroked her back, her neck, against her skin, and began to feel her temperature......
Just as his hand was about to untie Ye Zhizhi's shirt, Ye Zhizhi grabbed his hand.
Her eyes were full of cunning, "I've taken advantage of you now, what if you abandon me in the future?" ”
She tilted her head slightly, her messy hair was tilted down by her tossed open, and her little face was ruddy because of the passionate kiss was charming and amorous, naughty and cute.
She joked again, telling him that it was time for the day to stop.
He sat down, stroked her back, and coaxed in a magnetic low voice, "Good, I want to see your wounds, see if the wound on your shoulder is healed, and see if Li Yuhuo has hurt you......"
Ye Zhizhi couldn't hear that this was all his excuse, took out his hand from behind his back and put it on his lap, behaved, and then said:
"Wait...... Wouldn't it be my sin to make you feel hot these days......"
She blushed, excited and nervous.
This kind of primitive impulse from human nature, she herself is deeply involved in it, and she can't wait to rip off the beauty's clothes to find out.
But she still has a bottom line and principles - that is, she can't fight bloodily!
Yue Wanqiu saw that she stubbornly didn't want to continue, thinking that she was weak, and finally let go, "It's a goblin...... I have to stay away from you, but I can't leave ......"
He rubbed his chin against her smooth and white neck with great affection, and Ye Zhizhi also felt his tenderness, and couldn't help but giggle when he heard his words.
However, in the next second, a drop of warm liquid dripped on his neck, Ye Zhiyi was stunned, touched the place and took it down to take a look-
"Blood!" Ye Zhizhi was taken aback, and turned his head to see that someone was tilting his head, his eyes full of tenderness, but there was blood flowing in his nose......
Yue Wanqiu touched it indiscriminately, and didn't care, "It's okay, this bit of blood is not worth mentioning compared to what you flowed......"
"......" Ye Zhimo.