Mid-autumn festival, the moon hangs in the sky.

When the moon rises in the sky, the lively palace night banquet has reached its high. Tide.

Emperor De had already said that he was tired of leaving the table with Wan Guifei.

Without Long Yan on top, the ministers also relaxed, no longer restrained, and restrained.

After several rounds of wine, the wind music is silky and bamboo, and the sound is long, like a tide.

The light yarn swirls and dances, the hibiscus smiles, the willow waist sways lightly, and the look forward to the brilliance.

It's a streamer feast, drunk and golden.

However, in the Gathering Light Pavilion of the Ice Spring Palace, at this time, the breeze was blowing, and the moon was smoky.

The sound of the wind rustled the green bamboo, the sound of the water stirred, the streamer jade gathered two pools, yin and yang, a pool of cold, awakening people sharp and rational, a pool of scorching, moving people's hearts and desires.

On the side of the streamer pool, there are two black cloaks scattered, in front of the sparse grass and trees, the mist is thick, and you can faintly peek into the scenery in the pool——

Su Shengsheng knelt in the streamer pool, his clothes untied, and he was soaked.

The hot spring soaked up to her waist and abdomen, and she raised her jade arms high and hung on the shoulders of the man she had bullied by the pool.

At this moment, Su Shengsheng's eyes were half-narrowed, his cheeks were crimson, and there seemed to be a drum beating in his heart, but those two soft lips were carefully kissing the man under him.

This time, she easily pried open the other party's teeth, Su Shengsheng groaned, leaned forward more, opened her small mouth, stretched out her lilac tongue, timidly, but also boldly, to find the other side of the fragrance.

Finally, the soft tongue was touched by her, she curled the tip of her tongue, touched the tongue lightly, but the next moment, her back suddenly tightened, and she was hugged hard-

As soon as the sound of water sounded, Su Shengsheng, who was still bullying the other party, was suddenly hugged by someone and pressed on his back by the streamer pool.

Su Shengsheng sighed, but tightened his incense arm more enthusiastically and hugged the other party's neck hard.

Her tongue was caught, and her two lip flaps were repeatedly sucked and kissed.

And the soft tongue that she had found with great effort before suddenly became extremely aggressive at this moment.

"Hmm, hmm......"

Su Shengsheng frowned, and it didn't take long for him to be a little unbearable.

The lip flap was numb, and the base of the tongue was also sucked in a faint pain, Su Shengsheng tugged on the man's back collar, and made an uncomfortable sound with "uh-huh".

Finally, the man let go of her lips, Su Shengsheng raised his head, gasped heavily, his eyes were wet, and his red lips opened slightly, "Huai Jin......"

Wei Huaijin was slightly stunned, closed her eyes and continued to kiss and lick her chin.

She called his name helplessly, and received more eager kisses from him, and she was almost drowning, but she willingly drowned without waking up.

For a long time, a kiss rested.

Su Shengsheng couldn't stop breathing, and his arm was still hooked around Wei Huaijin's neck.

"Huai Jin, I like you."

The hoarse murmur was like a spell that urged her and his chart to move from this night onwards in an uncontrollable direction.

"Princess, do you know what you're talking about?"

Wei Huaijin shuddered and closed his eyes, and his handsome face was dark and forbearing.

"I know, I've always known that I like you, I just like you, I've liked you for a long, long time, Huai Jin ......"

Su Shengsheng finally looked forward to Wei Huaijin's willingness to open his heart, and immediately poured honey into it, eager to lose his mind because Wei Huaijin was fascinated.

Wei Huaijin's breath became heavier and heavier, and at an angle that Su Shengsheng couldn't see, his eyes flashed slightly, and his eyes were full of dark and hideous ink.

"Su Shengsheng, do you know what your promise means?"

Listening to Wei Huaijin's forbearant voice, Su Shengsheng pulled his hair.

Wei Huaijin raised his head slightly, leaned over, and met Su Shengsheng's eyes.