Shu Yin was hugged by Yan Xiaoji, her whole body was burning, and the snow was falling outside the door, and the huge temperature difference made her tremble, and she subconsciously drilled into the warm embrace.

The man was sturdy and with the heat of his skin, and the place where her fingers touched it was like a fire primer, burning her.

Her hands couldn't help but grasp the placket of his shirt, and her thin and soft fingers uncontrollably caressed the warm chest muscles through the white silk shirt.

Touch, touch, rub, rub......

Unconsciously, she had torn off a button on her shirt, and her strong chest muscles and fingers touched, like a stream of heat instantly penetrating every pore of her body, her brain was uncontrollable, and her delicate lips murmured, "It's so comfortable...... Hmmm......"

Her hot fingers poked into his shirt and ignited an inexplicable heat wave in his body.

Yan Xiaoji clenched his bite at all, his cold face was like an ice sculpture, and he looked down at the tempting little lamb in his arms.

"Young marshal, do you still want to go to the banquet?" Deng Hao's eighty-watt light bulb-like eyes looked at the woman in Yan Xiaoji's arms, and asked tentatively.

"Go."

Deng Hao: ...... So what are you doing with Commander Yang's future daughter-in-law?

The little eyes blinked, and Yang Shaojun's room was now afraid of that scene, tsk...... Yang Mansion and the guests outside know about it, it should be a fuss in a while, right?

The young marshal of his family, he is really the master who is afraid that the world will not be chaotic.

Deng Hao whispered to the guards who followed, "The two commander's palace attendants who have been destroyed should be disposed of immediately, leaving no trace." ”

"Yes." The guard quickly turned and disappeared into the night.

Yan Xiaowei strode towards the front hall, feeling the woman in his arms wrapped up like a snake, his cold jade arm hooked his neck, and his delicate and silky face rubbed up, as if his face was a good cooling pot.

His face was gloomy, his sword eyebrows were furrowed, and he looked down at this familiar face carefully.

This is delicate and delicate without makeup, a pair of big braids are torn fluffy and messy, and the hair falls on her face, soft and weak, like a cute and pitiful kitten.

The small red cherry lips squirmed, muttering something, revealing a seductive look that made her a little more charming.

She exudes the body fragrance of a girl, which is enough to provoke a man's natural desire for possession, and even if he has a habit of cleanliness for women, he can't help but want to kiss Fangze.

Yan Xiaoji's fingers couldn't help but caress her face, and under the indifferent pupils of his indifferent eyes was forcing himself to suppress the forbearance of excitement.

Is it her?

No way!

She can't be the same as she was three years ago, the girl he hid deep in his heart is dead!

She's not her!

In a daze, Shu Yin couldn't feel a pair of eyes staring at her on the other side, and she wanted to burn her face.

I only felt the cold touch circulating on my face, so comfortable, I couldn't help moaning, my head twisted, my lips touched the warm touch, the whole little face rubbed into his big palm, and the ghost stretched out his soft little tongue and licked it.

Well, it's rough, and it's a little salty, so it's not delicious......

Yan Xiaojian was like an electric shock, his whole body stiffened, and he stared at the little goblin who was struggling with anger and rubbing it back and forth half-asleep and half-awake.

She actually dared to lick his palm!

But the soft and glutinous touch made him tremble a little, and he couldn't help but be annoyed that he actually had a physiological reaction!

He looked up and saw an open-air pool with a thin layer of ice on the water.

Yan Xiaoyu immediately carried her on his shoulders.