Lu Jiayue and King Jin met after the October Winter Clothes Festival.

First, Lu Jiayue was afraid that King Jin's injuries had not healed yet, so it was not good to disturb him to recuperate.

Second, in the matter of the embankment of the two lakes, although the king of Jin has found the evidence that Hu Chong'an, the secretary of the Ministry of Industry, and Jiang Chaoyong, the political envoy of the two lakes, conspired to be greedy for ink, and submitted it to the emperor, the king of Wei is still trying his best to cover it up, and it is difficult to settle down for a while.

Therefore, Lu Jiayue waited quietly for a while, and in mid-October, she sent a letter to the Jin Wangfu and asked the Jin King to meet.

No. 19, Jiazi Lane, Yanyi Fang, the private residence of King Jin.

It is a small courtyard with two entrances, pink walls and green tiles, and green windows in the vermilion column, which has not been lived in for a long time, and looks a little cold.

After entering the main gate, and then passing through the hall, there is the backyard.

In the courtyard, there is a tree of osmanthus, fragrant overflowing, one bright and two dark three main rooms, which are also delicately decorated.

The door in the middle was open, and a curtain of teal silk hung from it.

Lu Jiayue went in with the curtain, and under the south window on the left, King Jin was lying on a soft couch.

There was no movement, and King Jin closed his eyes and seemed to be asleep.

Lu Jiayue put her steps very lightly and sat on a chair more than ten steps away from the soft couch.

There is a small flat gold incense burner on the rosewood table, I don't know what incense is burned, the smoke curls, and the smell is sweet and pleasant.

Lu Jiayue looked around the house.

It should be furnished and furnished, showing the atmosphere of a small jasper, not like the private residence of the prince and the prince, but more like the boudoir of the girl's family.

After sitting for a while, King Jin was still asleep and did not wake up.

... Anyway, he was so badly injured that he didn't think it was completely healed, so let him sleep a little longer, and he might as well wait.

However, sitting alone is always a bit boring.

His eyes wandered around the room, and finally fell on King Jin.

His face was a little paler than before, presumably because he had lost too much blood and had not yet made up for it. The eyebrows are still delicate and handsome, the eyes are slightly closed, the dense and black eyelashes are gently covered under the eyes, the straight nose bridge, and the corners of the lips are slightly upturned, as if there is a little smile.

He was wearing a very homely azure pigment satin.

Only then did Lu Jiayue realize that he was sleeping in his clothes.

Now that the weather has turned cold, I am afraid that I will catch the wind chill if I fall asleep like this again. Seeing that there seemed to be a brocade quilt on the inside of his body, he stepped forward lightly, reached out to take the brocade quilt, and unfolded it to cover him.

But suddenly a hand stretched out from the quilt, grabbed her left wrist, and pulled it down, and she fell down.

The whole child is falling into the arms of King Jin.

King Jin stretched out his other hand and grabbed her by the waist.

In a panic, he raised his eyes and looked at the eyes of the King of Shangjin who were full of smiles.

"You care so much about this king, and you say that you have no heart for this king?"

“... You let go of me! ”

Lu Jiayue was extremely ashamed and angry, and struggled hard until her face turned red, but she didn't break free.

There were tears in his eyes, "... If Your Highness is any more contemptuous of me, I will..."

Her face was facing the face of King Jin, and as soon as she spoke, she was as angry as an orchid, and King Jin was stunned, and between her legs, there was a wave of enthusiasm.

So he unconsciously tied her tighter, and said softly: "Don't be afraid, I just want to hug you... It won't do anything to you, okay? ”

Tears fell, Lu Jiayue couldn't break free, and he didn't dare to look at King Jin's face, so he simply lowered his face and buried it in the brocade quilt under his shoulder.

Who knew this, the natural fragrance on the body was unscrupulously emanated, and it was soothing in the nose of King Jin.

The heat between the legs grows.

"Let go of me, you let go of me..."

Lu Jiayue buried her head and whimpered.

She secretly regretted it at first, and today she was careless and didn't bring the little silver knife with her.

Then she secretly swore in her heart that if she was allowed to escape this time, she would never have a private relationship with King Jin again!

King Jin ripped off the brocade quilt on his body, turned over, and pressed Lu Jiayue under him.

Lu Jiayue closed her eyes tightly, wishing that she would die immediately.

There was no longer a barrier between the two.

King Jin looked at the girl who was crying with pear blossoms and rain under him, and his heart couldn't help but feel a tenderness.

When I first saw her, I didn't think anything was wrong, but she was just a beautiful little woman... But she didn't expect that she would have such courage and scheming to help him compete for the position of the East Palace...

During his time at the Two Lakes, especially after his injury, he always thought of this little woman in his spare time.

Her eyebrows were calm, her voice was cold, her anger was angry, and the only smile she had ever shown sincerely...

He remembered it all so clearly.

He didn't dare to admit that he was moved by this little woman.

Because he had no idea who she was... One mystery after another on her body made his confusion deeper and deeper.

The little woman suddenly opened her eyes, and a pair of clear and agile eyes were like autumn water, but she glanced at him angrily.

In his eyes, it was a different kind of coquettish style.

He couldn't help but smile.

The little woman raised her leg and kicked him again, but he dodged her, but pressed her even tighter.

He knew that after such a teasing, this little woman would never discuss the matter of the court with him again today, so he simply played the prodigal son of Dengtu to the end.

So he deliberately moved his face closer to hers.

Sure enough, she writhed and struggled again, and inadvertently, her lower abdomen touched a hard object...

"Don't, don't move!"

He laughed and screamed, arched slightly, and lifted the hard object two or three inches away from her lower abdomen.

Lu Jiayue seemed to vaguely understand something, and she almost died of shame.

But he was unwilling to continue to be bullied like this.

“... Your Highness, Your Highness! Would you like to be sober?! Do you still want to enter the East Palace, do you want to be thousands of miles away?! ”

“... Don't want it," King Jin leaned down, put his lips to Lu Jiayue's ear, and chuckled, "This king only wants beauties today, not the country..."

“... Your Highness..."Lu Jiayue wanted to persuade him, but his lips blocked the unspoken words.

His lips landed on her earlobe, which was red as if it were dripping blood.

There seemed to be an electric current, flashing from the earlobe to every muscle and bone in the body.

The numb and strange feeling made Lu Jiayue forget the struggle for a while.

The earlobe was held in the mouth of King Jin, sucking softly, biting, and fiddling...

She was speechless and could only let her tears flow freely.

The hard object hit her lower abdomen again, and it seemed to be a little bigger...

Cold tears slid down his cheeks, and a few drops stained King Jin's inky black sideburns.

He wrapped one hand around her waist and caressed her cheek with the other, wiping away her tears.

His lips moved down, sliding toward the pink, white neck.

A whisper came from his mouth: "... Don't cry, I... I..."

He didn't know what to say.

The hard object beneath him had swelled to the extreme.

He knew he had to do it in moderation... But hugging this little woman was like drinking to quench his thirst, and the more he wanted to stop, the more he couldn't stop.

"Your Highness won't let me go again... Henceforth... I will cut off contact with Your Highness, and never see each other again..."

He didn't want to hear that.

But she stopped, and she opened her eyes too.

His eyes are complex, lustful, loving, and a little unwilling.

And in her eyes, there was only strong hatred.

No woman had ever looked at him with such hatred.

What woman saw him and did not have love and admiration in her eyes?

As long as he is willing, as many famous ladies as he can call, he will come, and he will go.

King Jin stretched out his hand and gently covered Lu Jiayue's eyes.

His lips fell, and he kissed her with a pair of pink lips.

Lu Jiayue's whole body trembled uncontrollably.

couldn't break free, her eyes were also blindfolded by him, only between her lips and teeth, all his clear breath, overwhelming the sky and making her dizzy.

The lower abdomen was hurt by the hard object.

She couldn't help but let out a very small moan.

The hard object pressed harder, and with it, the tip of his tongue, pried open her teeth and burst in.

She put all the hatred and humiliation between her teeth and bit down hard.

King Jin snorted, covered his lips, and fell from her to the ground.

Lu Jiayue jumped off the soft couch as fast as she could, and ran away wildly towards the door.

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