The shop matters, and other things can be put aside.

"Well, take this carriage." Nan Wuyang nodded contentedly, turned his head and strode towards his special carriage.

It doesn't matter how the process is, what matters is the result, and the result is what he thinks, and that's enough.

After Liu Qianwen explained a few words to the guards behind her, she trotted to catch up with Nan Wuyang.

After getting into the carriage, Liu Qianwen found that there was water and snacks prepared in the carriage.

"Lord, I ate?" Liu Qianwen is not polite, she is indeed hungry and thirsty, and she will prepare something to try out later.

It's hard to find, so if you don't have the stamina, you can't do it.

"Hmm." Nan Wuyang responded, and the worry in his heart was a little less.

The carriage was very steady and slow, the water in the cup rippled slightly, and not a drop spilled out, Liu Qianwen thought that this was Nan Wuyang's special order to facilitate her to eat.

But when she finished eating, the carriage was still walking so slowly and steadily, and Liu Qianwen felt strange.

Liu Qianyang thinks that she is not smart, but she is definitely not stupid, Nan Wuyang has his own rules for acting, and it must be reasonable for Nan Wuyang to let the coachman walk slowly.

Therefore, even if she had doubts in her heart, Liu Qianwen did not ask.

It didn't take long for Nan Wuyang to speak, "Reach out your hand." ”

Liu Qianwen subconsciously stretched out her hand, and when she came back to her senses, she couldn't pull it back.

Nan Wuyang took a step forward, holding Liu Qianyan's hand, which was as cold, delicate, and silky as in his memory.

Like fine silk, people are reluctant to let go.

Nan Wuyang even thought about what it would be like if these hands were touching him now?

Rumble......

Nan Wuyang suddenly felt that the carriage was too small and the temperature was too high, and he needed to open the door to let in the air and blow away the messy thoughts in his mind.

"Lord Wang, your grip hurts me." Liu Qianwen withdrew her hand in dissatisfaction.

Nan Wuyang gripped it tighter and tighter, and red fingerprints appeared on the back of his hand.

"Don't move." Nan Wuyang secretly exhaled, calmed his mind, let go slightly, and regardless of Liu Qianwen's dissatisfied look, he gently and seriously rubbed his ten fingers for Liu Qianwen.

Nan Wuyang lowered his head, and only had Liu Qianyu's ten fingers in his eyes, which was obviously just a trivial matter of massaging ten fingers, but Nan Wuyang made it, but it had a different charm.

Serious, focused, vaguely a little awkward and nervous, a little intention to hold her ten fingers, the movement is so gentle that it can't be slight, as if afraid that if you use force, it will hurt her.

The king who is high and powerful, and his ten fingers are not touched by dust, I am afraid that he has never done this kind of thing, at this moment, he is condescending to do such a small thing for a woman, and he will be moved by a woman, and she is also a woman......

Liu Qianwen's eyes flashed with tears, thinking of the yin and yang Gu on her body, for some reason, she suddenly wished that time would stay at this moment forever.

Nan Wuyang pressed and kneaded very skillfully, the force was slightly heavy, but it was not painful, and there was a hint of crispy numbness between his fingers.

Soon, there was a faint burning sensation in the cold ten fingers, and the soreness on the fingers quickly disappeared.

Liu Qianwen was so comfortable that she was about to fall asleep, and in such a short period of time, she could eliminate the soreness of her ten fingers, and Liu Qianwen couldn't help but wonder if Nan Wuyang had deliberately learned massage techniques.

Liu Qianwen snorted, well, she admitted that this idea made her happy and made her secretly happy, but she was a sane person after all......

After being moved, Liu Qianwen's brain began to run rapidly again, and the more she thought about it, the more strange she felt.

People who have been beaten all year round always have some tips to relieve soreness, how did Nan Wuyang know?

I didn't understand, Liu Qianwen didn't bother to think deeply, there were some things that she couldn't think deeply, and she was afraid that she would be disappointed when she thought about it.

However, Liu Qianwen is now particularly interested in where Nan Wuyang's technique of rubbing her fingers came from.

Her heart was scratched like a cat's claw, curious and uncomfortable.

"If your hands are tired in the future, remember to tell this king, and this king will help you massage it." Nan Wuyang opened his mouth and directly blocked Liu Qianyu, who wanted to speak.

Liu Qianwen didn't speak, she knew that what she said was invalid......

"Thank you, Lord Wang." Liu Qianwen said.

At this moment, Nan Wuyang's eyes finally had a smile, and his indifferent aura was put away.

The whole person became much softer, turned his face sideways on Liu Qianwen's forehead, and kissed gently: "It doesn't hurt." ”

This is the tone of coaxing a child, but Nan Wuyang's action is not to coax a child, after Nan Wuyang dropped a kiss, he did not leave, but gently licked Liu Qianyang's forehead.

Liu Qianwen only felt a burst of warmth on her forehead, and with a bang, the blood flowed backwards.

She was completely stunned, and there was only one thought in her mind, that is, Nan Wuyang was teasing her! It's in a carriage! Let's read a book

Liu Qianwen was more frightened than happy, and her whole body stiffened, and she was motionless like a wooden pestle.

In fact, Nan Wuyang just thought that when he was a child, when he was injured and crying, his father would always use this method to kiss his forehead, and then tell himself that as a royal person, he couldn't cry easily.

Because of his father's love, Nan Wuyang was very happy.

However, when he grew up and understood that being injured was not something that could be painless with a kiss.

But today, seeing Liu Qian's pain and her hands not idle, Nan Wuyang's heart moved, so she lowered her head and dropped a kiss on Liu Qian's forehead.

Kiss it, although it will still hurt, but the heart will be more comfortable.

But Nan Wuyang forgot that he was not the first emperor, and Liu Qianwen was not him, they were not children, and they were already past the age of being coaxed.

When the cold lips touched the pink delicate skin, Nan Wuyang was reluctant to remove his lips, and Liu Qianyang did not resist, Nan Wuyang became even more unscrupulous, and her lips went down her forehead......

I don't know when, Nan Wuyang has let go of Liu Qianyu's hand, hugged Liu Qianwen's waist with one hand, and supported the back of Liu Qianwen's head with the other hand, so that it was convenient for him to kiss it......

Liu Qianyu's hand was also fixed on her waist by Nan Wuyang, it was obviously autumn, but there was spring in the carriage.

Nan Wuyang is definitely a master of flirting, so Liu Qianwen can't help but indulge in it.

Liu Qianwen even felt that Nan Wuyang's kiss god was intoxicating and long, and it softened people's hearts, and Liu Qianyu collapsed weakly in Nan Wuyang's arms at this time.

The carriage was too small and the air was too thin, and Liu Qianwen felt that her brain was seriously deprived of oxygen, and now she was not only unable to think, but also did not know what she was doing.

Nan Wuyang's black eyes seemed to have magic power and could suck people in, so Liu Qianyu was deeply trapped in Nan Wuyang's black eyes and couldn't extricate herself.

Her clear eyes were stained with a layer of mist, her eyes were blurred and out of focus, and Liu Qianwen felt as if she was stepping on a cloud, confused, and she couldn't tell whether it was a dream or reality.

At this time, Liu Qianwen was like a puppet, at the mercy of Nan Wuyang, at the moment when Nan Wuyang was on the waist, Liu Qianwen's mind was rarely clear.

However, she also only thought that Nan Wuyang's waist was so perfect, and her arms were just enough to wrap around.

The dense kiss fell on Liu Qianwen's face, light or heavy, looking at Liu Qian's cheeks with red cheeks, Nan Wuyang's heart rose and bit lightly on Liu Qian's small nose......

"Ah......" Liu Qianwen was in pain, and snorted softly, and her blurred eyes gradually returned to clarity.

After discovering her situation, Liu Qianyu's pupils dilated suddenly, and her first reaction was to let go of her hand and push Nan Wuyang away, but her movements were fast, and Nan Wuyang's movements were faster......

Nan Wuqin's strength on Liu Qian's waist increased, making Liu Qian's waist stick tightly to her body, and there was no gap between the two of them.

Liu Qianyu leaned back, wanting to avoid Nan Wuyang, but she didn't want Nan Wuyang to hold her head quickly, and didn't give her a chance to refuse at all.

"Wang ......" Liu Qianwen spoke, but she didn't know that she was drunk with her voice, not only did she not have the taste of questioning, but she said with a hint of invitation.

The word 'master' in the back, Nan Wuyang didn't let Liu Qianwen say, lowered his head directly, and accurately covered Liu Qianwen's red lips, and blocked Liu Qian's mouth before she finished speaking.

I didn't have time to describe Liu Qianwen's lips, so I took advantage of Liu Qianwen's red lips to open lightly, and my tongue slipped directly into Liu Qianwen's lips.

The more Liu Qianwen dodged, the more interested Nan Wuyang became, and the two chased after Liu Qianyu as if they had discovered some interesting game......

You retreat and I advance, you flash and I find, Nan Wuyang is not tired of this, and it is not easy for Liu Qianwen to quit.

For kissing, although it is not the first time for Nan Wuyang, there is really no skill to speak of, fortunately, in this regard, men seem to be born with the ability to be self-taught.

In addition, he is considered a member of the royal family, and he still has a little experience in this kind of thing.

At this time, Nan Wuyang could easily provoke Liu Qianyu's jade hope, and he also easily provoked his feelings.

He only felt as if his body was hungry for something more.

He couldn't wait to integrate the woman in front of him into his own blood and bones, just kissing, Nan Wuyang was gradually unable to be satisfied, he wanted more.

Nan Wuyang's hand became more and more irregular, slid little by little, and landed on Liu Qianyu's belt and gently picked it up, untying the belt......

Taking advantage of the gap in ventilation, Nan Wuyang quickly started, without the restraint of the coat, Nan Wuyang's hands were more unimpeded.

His fingers touched back and forth over Liu Qianwen's delicate skin.

made Liu Qianyu gasp for breath, and she couldn't help but hug Nan Wuyang's waist tightly with both hands.

In fact, she didn't need Nan Wuyang to do anything, she herself was already tightly leaning on Nan Wuyang's body.

Because, too, she wants more......

This man is her sweetheart, the person she misses, even if she has warned herself countless times to stay away from this man, but at this moment she can't refuse this man.

She longs for this man, wants this man, at this time she has no reason, only instinctively acts according to the desire of her heart.

Soon, Liu Qianwen was half-lying on Nan Wuyang's body.

And Nan Wuyang is also desperate to break through the barrier of clothes and get more ......