The night was getting deeper and deeper, and the warm basin in the room made a 'zizi' sound. Ω pen Fun Pavilion.

Shangguan Yuchen stood in front of the window of Ning Yuan's room, letting the cold wind pour in from outside, but no matter how the cold wind blows, the heat in the room can always make him unable to calm down.

The light shines on a basin of clear water on the table next to the bed, and the water surface and the candle flame reflect each other, and the light is dazzling in the jade basin. The tulle tent on the bed was blown up by the night wind and was constantly being lifted. The light veil covered the light of the candle flame, but it couldn't stop the shimmering white luster of the skin that was faintly revealed outside the brocade quilt, like the brilliance of warm jade, which made him can't help but approach.

He walked over slowly, lifted the veil, and lifted the brocade to her chin.

Her hands had been drugged and well bandaged, revealing only a few snow-white fingertips, and there seemed to be faint traces of blood on the gauze.

He gently tuck her exposed arm into the covers, and she is still unconscious.

Since Liu Lan returned, Ning Yuan's management has become stricter, and no attendant dares to approach without permission at night except for herself and her.

He turned around and closed the curtain of the window, returned to the bedside, put the towel cloth into the water, and then twisted it into a slight dry, and glanced at the clothes he had taken off for her placed next to the bed, as if a wonderful dark fragrance had penetrated his nose, Shangguan Yuchen's heart trembled slightly, and his movements gently followed her forehead, slowly wiping ......

The brocade quilt gradually lifted, and her cream-like skin shone in the dim light.

The hot towel, with a hint of wetness, smeared with heat and fell on her skin.

After the competition, sweat soaked her underwear, but it was not possible to do it without scrubbing.

Seeing her smooth and white body so exposed in front of him, Shangguan Yuchen's clear eyes couldn't help but deepen slightly, and his gaze followed her shoulders until she was slender and unbearable to her waist, then slowly withdrew his gaze, lowered his head and wiped the towel cloth in his hand on her shoulder.

He placed the cloth in the warm water, his fingers trembling slightly to untie the cloth for her......

Where the hot towel cloth is wiped, as soon as it touches the air, there is a trace of extremely cool feeling, and the coolness is like the mountain spring water flowing slowly in spring, with a trace of moist feeling.

Gongyi's eyelashes moved slightly, as if he had been driven away from fatigue, but he slowly opened his eyes with a faint uneasiness.

Shangguan Yuchen's gaze was focused on wiping her sideways back for her, and his movements were as gentle as a butterfly.

The air was instantly filled with a strange but shy, wordless ambiguous atmosphere.

Gongyi wanted to cry without tears, and quickly grabbed the brocade quilt and covered himself, his little face was as red as a boiled crab, and he exclaimed: "Brother Chen, what are you doing?" ”

Seeing her tense whole body, Shangguan Yuchen said in a low voice: "I'm responsible for you." ”

"It doesn't have to be so face-to-face...... Brother Chen turned around first. Gongyi's shadowless clear eyes flickered slightly, and his gaze wandered around—fortunately, the clothes were nearby.

Shangguan Yuchen met her shocked gaze, with a smile in his eyebrows, and leaned over slightly to her ear: "I have seen all your body, understand?" ”

Gongyi nodded tremblingly, his face was like fire, his body was so stiff that he couldn't move, the corners of his lips twitched, but he couldn't spit out a word.

"Since you have promised, this scene will be faced sooner or later, and Brother Chen will only marry you alone in this life." The smile on the corner of Shangguan Yuchen's mouth was faint, his eyes changed slightly, and he said slowly: "You are in your own room in the bedroom of the Liu Lan War King, lying on his bed wantonly and naturally, and even inviting him to talk in the same bed...... Since you are in love with Brother Chen, just because your hand is injured and Brother Chen wipes your body for you, do you have to be so frightened? ”

"......" Gongyi was so ashamed that he was stunned, this is the sin of this king's own creation! The 8 is the king's own bedchamber and his own bed.

Shangguan Yuchen's eyes narrowed slightly, and his slender big hand grabbed her arm, and gently pulled her into his arms with the brocade quilt, and the smooth back was naked and fell into his eyes.

He laughed, "Don't you feel a lot more comfortable without that slimy feeling?" ”