Chapter 474: [Please Enter the Urn] His Reward 1

Later, the Gathering Light Pavilion became the place where she frequented in winter.

Private and quiet, warm and comfortable, and he who silently accompanies her by the side.

Later, that night the palace banquet was drunk, she had a dispute with the second emperor brother, she took Wei Huaijin out of the palace in anger, and then came to the Guang Pavilion.

In the streamer, ahem, she knocked him down.

The panic and shyness of that night were still in front of her, but she was very afraid of losing him, so she took advantage of the wine to learn the rich ladies who boldly sought love in the folk books.

clumsily confided in him the love in his heart.

She liked him.

Su Shengsheng wrapped his arms around the back of Wei Huaijin's neck, raised his little face, and pecked his chin little by little.

She likes his neither humility nor arrogance, and likes his jade bones and clear wind.

I like the faint color of ice and snow between his eyebrows, and the thousands of flowers are just a moment of light in his eyes.

He entered her princess's palace and began to serve by her side.

She thought, how could such a beautiful person be trapped in the inner courtyard of the deep palace?

He is different from all the people in this palace, he treats her meticulously, accompanies her to read and learn calligraphy, listens to the night rain of bananas in summer, and boils tea and watches snow in winter.

Only by his side can she feel comfortable and comfortable.

She sometimes thinks that she was born with jade, and don't forget the sheng sheng on the jade, maybe it is he who engraved his previous life?

She also took out the jade and played with him.

also joked that someone must have owed her in the previous life and wanted to repay her in this life.

However, he took the jade and looked at it for a while, and replied with a clear eye: "The princess is the most noble person in this world, if that person owes you, I am afraid that I will not be able to pay it off in my life." ”

She smiled stupidly when she heard it, and in the girl's first thoughts, she had already thought of that person as him.

"Huai Jin."

"Huh?"

"If you owe me, will you pay me back?"

When he heard this, he was silent for a while, and said in a low voice, "When the princess saved the villain's life, the villain has long owed the princess, and it can't be repaid in this life." ”

She took this sentence as a promise, thinking that he would stay by her side every year.

It's just that later the palace changed internally, and there were some reasons that couldn't be done to her, and it couldn't be done to him.

So at this moment, she is reluctant to let go.

Her kiss went from his chin, sucked gently, came to his neck, licked the scar, and went all the way down.

Wei Huaijin sat in the waist-high hot spring, hugging the snowy bones in her arms, looking at her young and shy, but doing deviant things.

Wei Huaijin's eyes became more and more tender, with a touch of deep depression in the gloom.

Su Shengsheng knew what the reward he wanted was.

It was her initiative to ask for pleasure.

She has done this kind of thing twice, once after the palace banquet at the age of fifteen, and once now.

At this time, her face was a little red, tired of being in his arms, and her expression was delicate.

He sat on the edge of the pool, and she turned and fell into his arms, exploring his body.

The slippery little tongue mischievously followed his neck all the way to his collarbone—

He had a very beautiful collarbone, different from the slenderness of a woman, and different from the roughness of a man.

In the long clavicle line, the two bends were concave, and at this time there was some hot spring water, Su Shengsheng couldn't help but stick out his tongue to hook the water out, then smash it, smash it, kiss his lips again, and then go to find some perfume.

Wei Huaijin's eyes were misty, and he lowered his head to meet Su Shengsheng's kiss, and his lower abdomen tightened again and again.

At this time, Su Shengsheng climbed onto his chest with both hands.

Learn from his movements, explore and move on that well-defined texture.

Her hands are soft and tender, her fingers are slender, and her fingertips are like jade.

She stuck out her little tongue and teased his tongue, but her fingers searched restlessly in his chest.