After Jia Yan finished speaking, he closed his eyes slightly, gritted his teeth and stopped talking.

She knew that their identities were very different, even if she had a good reputation in the imperial capital, but so what, she annoyed the eldest prince, even if the eldest prince really strangled her, it would be easy.

The short stalemate, but the long one, makes people feel extremely tormented.

The fingers that pinched her jaw turned into a gentle rubbing, and the next moment, Jia Yan was taken into the man's arms: "Silly girl." ”

The eldest prince gently stroked the top of her hair, Jiayan couldn't help it anymore, hugged him tightly, and cried lowly.

The eldest prince held her face and sucked all the tears on her face, Jiayan was crying embarrassedly, sobbing and almost out of breath.

The eldest prince picked her up by the waist, and walked all the way through the antechamber, upstairs, and back to the room where she had that night.

"Good job." The eldest prince put her on the bed, kissed and coaxed her lightly, Jiayan stopped crying, choked up and asked: "Does the eldest prince really like Jiayan, or, in the heart of the eldest prince, Jiayan is just a plaything?" ”

The eldest prince chuckled lightly and leaned over to kiss her tender lips: "Which man have you ever seen who would be so interested in playthings?" ”

"But, you just did that to me in front of people"

"Yanyan is young, I don't know, men will only be in front of the woman they like, shameless, and say those love words in bed that they would never say on weekdays"

"But I don't like that when you treat me like that, you can do whatever you want, but when there's a third person, you just can't do that to me"

"Then it's just the two of us now, are you willing to say anything?"

Jia Yan's ears were hot, dodging to avoid his gaze, his small hands grabbed the placket of his shirt, gradually clenched, and then, nodded slightly

The eldest prince chuckled, leaned down and clasped her delicate wrist, kissing her lips all the way to the weak collarbone, and murmured in an ambiguous voice: "This is what I said."

Jia Yan has always been quiet-minded, growing up in front of the Buddha since he was a child, even if he is only half a lay disciple, he is very different from those girls of the same age.

The first time she was involved in love, she met a master of the bed like the eldest prince, and she didn't have a clear concept in her heart, she only thought that this was the case between men and women, so how the eldest prince fiddled with her, she obediently obeyed.

But her ignorant obedience fell in the eyes of the eldest prince, but it became a natural dissoluteness.

Jia Yan didn't know that she had touched the scales of the eldest prince, but she just wanted to make the man she liked happy, so even if the eldest prince said those words, she vaguely felt extremely unbearable in her ears, but she was afraid that he would not be happy, so she let him go.

And this time is very different from the first time, girls will hurt badly for the first time, where can they enjoy half a point?

Especially on the first night, the eldest prince was never soft on her.

But this time, Jia Yan herself noticed the strangeness of her body, and she was ignorant to find that people couldn't control their own bodies, and she never knew that her body could be so strange to herself.

The eldest prince condescendingly looked at the unconscious girl who was pressed under him and tortured by love, she was not an inch on her body, mottled and bruised, especially on her chest and legs.

It is undeniable that he has slept with so many women, and she is the most satisfying one for him, after all, she is young and tender, and she can pinch out the temptation of water when she touches it.

If he can't help but think of the person in the past, it seems to be the same, quiet in front of people and don't like to laugh, when he gets to his bed, he is naturally charming, and he doesn't know how to be satisfied.

There is a kind of woman in this world who is like this, she is used to pretending to be high and reserved, like the snow lotus on the Tianshan Mountain, which cannot be blasphemed, but only when you sleep with her will you know how free she is in her bones. Pool!

"Chongjin"

Jia Yan only felt that he was about to be unable to bear it, and he slashed at her body regardless of it, as if he was going to tear her whole body apart with strength and strength.

Tears welled up in Jiayan's eyes, his wet fingers tightly grasped his sweaty arm, sobbing softly and begging for mercy.

"Don't want it?" The eldest prince leaned over and kissed her little mouth, and his tongue pried open her clenched teeth strongly, hooking her, entangled.

Jiayan cried and whimpered: "Don't want it, don't want it"

"I'm sorry for you!"

The eldest prince smiled at the corner of his lips, grabbed Jiayan's arm and turned her over to kneel on the bed

Jia Yan knelt on the bed, half of her face pressed against the pillow, she opened her eyes in a daze, and saw the dark green tassels swaying lightly on the curtains on the floor.

Her tears were drying on her pillow.

At this moment, she was so close to him, so close that the distance between them was negative, he was in her body, possessing everything from her, but she seemed to be unable to enter his heart from beginning to end.

"Chongjin"

He said that only she could call the name.

Jia Yan closed her eyes gently, the sky was just right, in the past, at this time, she should have been drying scriptures and reciting Buddhism in the temple with her brothers and sisters, but who knows, at this time

Yu Jiayan, a believer who was praised by countless people, was pressed on the bed by a man and did that cloud-shaking thing.

Amitabha

The tears in the corners of Jiayan's eyes rolled down again, and the eldest prince leaned down and hugged her tightly, and she heard him whisper in her ear, over and over again.

Don't leave me, don't leave me.

The night man followed the thin boy and walked through the cemetery in the suburbs in the dark.

and Brother Cong investigated Ma Cuiping's life for a week, and finally let them catch some clues.

That Ma Cuiping fell in love with the political commissar Yu and vowed not to marry for life.

But over the years, he has not been idle.

They privately sent countless people to inquire in the streets and alleys, and grabbed an important clue from the messy trivial matter.

Some people say, 'Ma Cuiping had a relationship with a monk in the temple before her death, and she also gave birth to an illegitimate child. ’

For a woman, maybe she can be indifferent to everything in this world, but only her own children, which is like cutting flesh and tearing out her heart.

Therefore, if someone uses this illegitimate child to persecute Ma Cuiping, then it makes some sense.

The young man suddenly stopped, and among the tombstones, he finally found the one he wanted to worship.

The young man knelt on the ground, his shoulders shook violently, and he vaguely heard half of the whimpering in the night, but he tried his best to suppress it and endure it.

Even people like Yefang, listening to the young man's crying, can't help but have a faint sense of compassion.

The young man quickly finished the worship and placed all the offerings, and then reluctantly glanced at the tombstone, and then got up and prepared to leave.