The girl's head was pressed against his chest, and the scent of veins in his hair spread out to his nose.

He had always disliked women using perfume, but she smelled different.

Faint, like the mountain flowers in the wilderness in spring, fresh and sweet, how can life not feel bored.

He couldn't help but take a deep breath and inhale the refreshing aroma deep into his chest and abdomen.

Pei Yun quietly raised his little face, looked at the man's expression, and saw that he didn't seem to be angry, so he immediately took advantage of the victory to pursue.

"Uncle, are we together?"

Her breath has the sweetness of caramel, wrapped in a hint of wine.

Under the light, the lips are like petals after rain, glowing with light, seductively picked.

He could imagine the taste of her, there would be the sweetness of the cake, and the aroma of wine, as long as he lowered his head, he could kiss it.

Like a ghost, he slowly bent down and approached her.

Feeling his breath approaching little by little, Pei Yunqing's heart also beat a little more anxiously.

Is he going to kiss her?

Her heart was pounding.

The distance between the two of them slowly shortened, and her breath melted together, and she felt his breath pass over her lips, and she trembled unconsciously.

A small action, but it suddenly woke up Tang Moshen.

Tang Moshen, you're crazy!

Straightening her back suddenly, Tang Moshen strode back, already withdrawing from between her arms.

Pei Yun was caught off guard and stayed in place stupidly.

"Go to bed early!"

With a whisper, Tang Moshen turned around and walked out of her door, helping her close the door.

I obviously wanted to kiss her just now, how can I just leave?

This guy changes his face faster than flipping through a book!

"Uncle!"

Pei Yun chased to the door, held the doorknob with his hand, and stopped moving.

Or she was too anxious, or she took her time and made him anxious, maybe she would throw her back to the Luo family again.

……

……

Opposite bedroom.

Tang Moshen closed the door with his backhand and stacked the wine bottles heavily on the table.

He was angry.

It's not that Pei Yunqing is angry, but that he is angry with himself.

That night he lost control because he was drunk, and now that he is in a very sober state, how can he think of her differently?!

But it was depressed, but her face kept shaking in front of his eyes.

The small gesture of licking her lips with the tip of her tongue as she ate the cake, the shallow furrow that showed out of her collar, the way she murmured in her throat under him......

Somewhere in the body, it has long been uncontrollably ready to move.

Tang Moshen rushed into the bathroom, turned on the shower switch without taking off his clothes, and the cold water poured down on his head, and the commotion finally returned to calm.

Ripping off his wet shirt, he took a bath towel to wrap his body, wiped a handful of water on his head, and walked out of the bathroom to lie on the big bed.

Turning over casually, his hand reached under the pillow, his fingers had already hooked something, Tang Moshen retracted his hand in confusion, and a long black hair flickered under the light.

There are people with such long hair in the entire Tang Palace, only Pei Yunqing.

She has never cut her hair since she arrived in the Tang Palace, and her long hair is black and shiny, which can be draped all the way to her waist.

That night, her hair was falling out on the sheets, and he could even remember his fingers running through her strands to support her back......

In the lower abdomen, a fire burned again.

Throwing the hair away, Tang Moshen frowned and turned over.

Obviously the sheets have been changed, why does it seem that there is still her fragrance on the pillow.

Tang Moshen raised his hand and threw the pillow under the bed.

I can't sleep this night!