Chapter Ninety-Five: Spring Dreams Without a Trace

Murong Ke sat crookedly on the Maitreya Collapse, his clothes half-open and half-tied, his hair half-combed and half-draped, and his eyes were firmly fixed on the door. His two long legs, one straight and one bent, rested his left hand on the knee that bent the other leg, and a flask in his right hand.

Today, he wants to get drunk to death. When you get drunk, you don't remember anything.

After a while, Shi Zhongyu rubbed into the house. However, she still wears women's clothes. The sunset purple silk moire shirt, the delicate green lake satin skirt, the small waist is not full of a room, and the bulge on the chest is exquisite, and the color is vibrant. Usually, I see him with red lips and white teeth, delicate and cute like a pink ball, but at this time he is dressed as a woman, but he adds an indescribable gorgeous and charming. The whole person is like a freshly baked snack, steaming and fragrant, making people can't help but move their index fingers and want to take a bite.

The corners of Murong Ke's eyes twitched, resisting the urge to jump up immediately, and said angrily, "Why don't you change this clothes?" ”

"Your Highness, does it matter what clothes you wear?" Shi Zhongyu laughed.

Murong Ke sat up straight, feeling Shi Zhongyu's smile tickle him like an invisible little hand. I don't know what's itching.

"You dare to disobey the king's orders?" He was cold, intent on consolidating his shattered authority.

Shi Zhongyu didn't speak, but walked slowly to the front of the collapse, and said seriously, "Your Highness, in fact, I am a woman." Do you want me to dress as a man and look like a gray mouse? ”

"Nonsense, you're obviously a man. Even though he has a disability, he's a man."

"I'm really a woman, Your Highness has always been wrong. Unbelief...... You touch. Shi Zhongyu smiled mischievously, grabbed Murong Ke's hand, and covered it on his chest.

Murong Ke's whole person froze, as if he had been struck by lightning.

Feeling under the palm of your hand...... That feels...... It seems that I have tasted this taste a long time ago, but I am so drunk that I forget it. The moment was so clear and yet so vague that he wanted to confirm it further.

With a strong arm, Murong Ke picked up Shi Zhongyu and pressed it on the bed with his backhand. In front of him, the flower-like smile made him feel hot. He had many women, but he had never tried such a desire, as if the blood in his veins was about to burst out.

Without thinking about it, he covered the red lips, kissed it deeply, and hugged his arms tightly.

Her body was so soft, like a ball of cotton, and the touch on her lips had felt before, and though he tried to ignore it, he never forgot it. It's just that no matter how deep he is, he still can't touch the deepest depths?

He kissed him a few times, but he still only rubbed on his red lips but couldn't linger more. And his body is hot, never hot, and he can't immediately melt into the other party's body.

So he was a little annoyed, his hand left the warm **, grabbed the neckline of the shirt, and pulled it violently. There was a hissing sound, and the beautiful dress completely split in half.

The jade in the stone is like a mussel, the shell of the mussel is opened, revealing the flesh of the white flowers inside, and the tender female body.

There has never been a feeling of joy more than this moment, Murong Ke is above him, and it seems that the long-standing depression and entanglement have all been released at this moment.

"You belong to this king, and no one should want to snatch it away." He proclaimed his sovereignty in a hoarse voice, deeply intoxicated, and had a kind of "so it is" pleasure. However, when he leaned over, he suddenly found that the girl's ** had mutated and turned into an old, wrinkled, and fat-covered man......

With a bang, Murong Ke rolled off the body and fell straight under the bed.

Then he woke up and found himself covered in cold sweat and leaning on the collapse of Maitreya. At hand, there was no wine, no unpacked little beauty, and of course no disgusting old fat man. Only the door of the room was open, and the bright lantern could not illuminate the shadows outside the door, and the cold wind blew in.

It turned out that he was just waiting. Waiting to teach the disobedient boy a lesson, always disturbing his boy. It turned out that it was just a traceless * dream just now. He dreamed of what he longed for most in his heart, and the most disgusting thing he saw as a child.

"Shi Zhongyu, you're driving this king crazy." He muttered to himself, a wry smile of helplessness. Lifted the warm fur cover on his body, looked underneath, and put it back on in distress.

At this moment, there was a clicking sound, and it stopped again at the door of his room. Then quickly farther away, and then slowly back. It was clear that the people outside were hesitating.

"Get this king in" Murong Ke couldn't help but shout and sat down.

Shi Zhongyu lowered his head and lowered his eyes, entered the house slowly, and gave a random salute, "I've seen Your Highness." ”

Fortunately, I have changed into men's clothes, and my body is curved and flat, except for the waist, which is still so thin. The hat covers the hair, and the face is not powdered. Murong Ke secretly breathed a sigh of relief, "Are you guilty?" ”

"Huh? Crime? I don't know, I don't dare to take it. Shi Zhongyu raised his head suddenly, and saw that Murong Ke's hair and clothes were a little messy, his face was a little flushed, and his eyes were violent and warm, like freshly baked snacks...... She couldn't help but swallow.

The two of them coincidentally used the same analogy, among which Shi Zhongyu secretly felt that he was obscene.

"As a servant of the royal palace, he stayed in another house without the permission of his lord. And regardless of the face of this king, he actually pretended to be a woman to make others happy...... It's for men, don't you have self-esteem? Murong Ke fell into the road.

"Your Highness, you are guilty of adding to it." Shi Zhongyu retorted, "I went to Miss Jin's side to please her, I thought about Her Highness, and Your Highness agreed." As for the stay, it was obviously Mrs. Fan who agreed, how can I say that I am good at making claims? As for pretending to be a woman to entertain others......" Shi Zhongyu closed his mouth tightly, for fear that he would say: I like to wear women's clothes because I am a woman

"Nothing more?" Murong Ke's voice was mocking, "You are the king's personal servant, when did the king let you listen to other people's orders?" Mrs. Fan agreed, this king didn't agree that you can't see this king in Mingyue Palace, but you still stay in the Leng Xiang Pavilion when you see it, do you still have this king in your eyes? ”

"Mrs. Fan is in charge of the inner house, she doesn't have such a big head, don't wear such a big hat, don't be blind to things that can't be managed. But if she has an order, do I dare to disobey? You didn't give me a gold medal for avoiding death. Shi Zhongyu said unconvinced, "In the past few days in the Cold Fragrance Pavilion, I haven't stopped telling Miss Jin good things about His Royal Highness." If Your Highness doesn't like it, just call me back, you don't say anything, I'm not a worm in your stomach, and I've always been a stupid person, how do you know what to do? You are the one who dares to love the good people, and I am the one who is the wicked."

Murong Ke patted the side of the bed and said in a low voice, "It's against you, dare to talk back to this king"

"Your Highness, I was wrong." Shi Zhongyu lowered his head. She has always apologized very quickly, but she can still let Murong Ke know that she is not convinced, so that Murong Ke is like a punch on cotton, with nowhere to focus.

"You're sure this king won't do anything to you, will you?" Murong Ke gritted his teeth and said, wanting to beat Shi Zhongyu in the ass.

Should...... It feels good in the hand.

"Xiaoyu doesn't dare, she has already admitted her mistakes, Your Highness, can you forgive me?" That being said, there was a half-pleading plea for forgiveness in her tone, but it was full of provocation. However, how can she be pampered and arrogant? She did this because she knew that Murong Ke would indulge her.

"Don't wear women's clothes anymore," Murong Ke said loudly, "This king's face has been lost to you." ”

Hmph, in the future, I will leave you and dress up beautifully every day, so that you will never see it

"From now on, stay in Buyuxuan, and don't go back to the Leng Xiang Pavilion without the permission of this king."

Come back, come back, what's the big deal. Although I am very close to Miss Jin, the original purpose is still ... [This chapter is not finished, please click on the next page to continue reading!] ］