Zheng Wanyan in the quilt was almost so angry that she vomited blood, she exposed her head and stared at Zhong Lilie's back fiercely, as if she wanted to see a hole in the other party.

As soon as Zhong Lilie put down his things, Zheng Wanyan lifted the quilt and dressed, washed and groomed in one go.

Everything was done in less than two quarters of an hour, and he didn't look at Zhong Lilie halfway through.

With that shy and awkward appearance, Zhong Lilie shook his head helplessly.

Subsequently, Yuchen sent clear porridge and some delicate side dishes, feeling the strange atmosphere of the two, he put down his things and quickly retreated, and closed the door smoothly.

"The king will be responsible for you." Seeing Zheng Wanyan's wordless appearance, Zhong Lilie took the lead in speaking.

However, it's better not to open her mouth, as soon as she opens her mouth, Zheng Wanyan almost squirts out a mouthful of porridge

"What do you mean by being responsible for me, as if we did something?" She lowered her head and muttered, her eyes staring at the porridge as if there were flowers growing in the porridge.

"Then the king is not responsible?" Seeing that Zheng Wanyan kept her head down and drank porridge, Zhong Lilie took a bite of the side dish and put it in her bowl, Zheng Wanyan ate it and put the side dish into her mouth. took a few mouthfuls of porridge, put the empty rice bowl on the table, raised his eyes and said, "I'm full." ”

After speaking, he stood up, turned his head and was about to walk out, but he was grabbed by Zhong Lilie, and sat on his lap with a spin, and he took advantage of the situation to circle the person into his arms, and the two were intimate for a while.

The ambiguous aura rippled between the two of them for a while, and Zhongli's scorching breath sprinkled between Zheng Wanyan's neck, and everywhere he went, it was pink. Zheng Wanyan, who had been holding back for a long time, finally couldn't hide the shyness in her heart anymore, and her face was flushed.

"Whether you agree or not, this king will be responsible to the end." It's obviously a very domineering sentence, but it's extremely gentle.

Zhong Lilie hugged her tightly and buried his head in her neck socket, deeply feeling the unique feminine aura on her body, and was reluctant to let go for a long time.

Zheng Wanyan held the other party's hand, and her face was flushed with a happy smile.

After a while, seeing that Zheng Wanyan did not resist, his slightly cool lips gently kissed her neck, which made Zheng Wanyan tremble, and instantly had countless goosebumps, and the whole person was paralyzed in his arms

"Don't ......," Zheng Wanyan muttered, but she didn't know how fatal the temptation of such a tactful murmur was to Zhong Lilie.

Zhong Lilie's lower abdomen tightened, Zheng Wanyan turned around, facing himself, and the two sat face to face in a very ambiguous posture.

"Wanyan, you are so beautiful." The lust in her eyes ignited, and her lips slowly moved up from her neck to her soft lips, gently rubbing them.

Zheng Wanyan sat on his lap, crossed her hands over his shoulders, gently wrapped her arms around his neck, closed her eyes, and responded to him shyly.

Zhong Lilie felt her response, his breathing gradually became rapid, and he hugged her waist tightly, and the bodies of the two were tightly pressed together.

He deepened the kiss, and the lips and tongues of the two were entangled, inseparable, almost indulging in this lingering pity.

Zheng Wanyan's brain was already a mess, this was not the first time they had kissed, but it was more lingering than before, she was short of breath, her heart pounded violently against her chest, and for a moment, she almost thought that her heart was going to jump out of her chest.

The softness of the woman and the rigidity of the man, the temperature in the house is rising all of a sudden.