Chapter 34

Since Shen Yi was favored by her father, she has never called him "Xiaoyi" again, and has always been called "Your Highness".

At this time, he suddenly heard this long-lost title, Shen Yi made a move, and turned his head: "National ......"

As soon as his words began, he was forcibly restrained by the scene in front of him.

Because it was too hot, the person on the bed unconsciously tore his clothes, but he couldn't do anything about it, only made himself more messy, the white jade-like skin loomed, a pair of slender legs were exposed, and they were unbearably entangled with each other, and the shell-like toes were slightly curled up, moist and small.

And those slender hands were tugging at their necklines at this time.

Shen Yi's breathing stopped, and she only felt that the wings of her nose seemed to be filled with a faint fragrance on her body.

"Uncomfortable......" she cried, tears sliding from the corners of her eyes, adding a bit of childishness to the bewitching scenery.

Want her.

Shen Yi's eyes became more and more dangerous.

It's like a traveler walking in the desert for a long, long time, and finally got a glass of wine.

Even though he knew that he couldn't, knowing that doing so would be a dead end, Shen Yi still walked to the bed.

He reached out and gently stroked her cheek.

Feeling the right temperature, the man in the palm rubbed his hand with his cheek.

Shen Yi couldn't hold back any longer.

If this is to drink a donkey to quench his thirst, then she is not only his wine, but also his thirst.

Shen Yi was willing to drink this glass of wine.

When emotional, Shen Yi hugged her in his arms.

The body in his arms was so hot and soft, and every inch of skin was ironed into his soul.

Shen Yi's eyes were distracted: "Master......"

For some reason, he didn't call the national teacher at this time.

It seems that he wants to use this title to remind himself that the person in front of him is not only the national teacher, but also the master who taught him.

To do this kind of thing to her own master, there is such a reverie, wait until she wakes up......

Shen Yi tightened his arms.

It was okay to atone for her sins, she could do whatever she wanted, as long as she didn't leave him.

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By the time Ye Chuijin came to his senses, it was already night.

The bright moonlight shone on her face, she narrowed her eyes, felt her body, and sighed long, "If this is a dream, I hope I never wake up. 】

She suddenly sighed with emotion, the system was about to crash, and only after a while did she cautiously ask: [What do you mean? Why is it so philosophical all of a sudden?

Ye Chuijin covered his face and almost laughed: [It's not painful or sour, it's really awesome to repair. 】

System: [......]

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Since that happened, Shen Yi hasn't come to see her for a few days, especially like a ruthless scumbag.

In fact, every night, he would stand in front of the Izumo Pavilion for a long time, not daring to knock on the door or to see her.

He was afraid that if they met again, he would see a strong hatred in the eyes of his national teacher.

It would be more painful than stabbing him at the top.

And Ye Chuijin never came out of Izumo Pavilion again.

It was so cold between the two for a while.

While Shen Yi was dealing with political affairs, he also asked Su Weixing, and Su Weixing confessed that the medicine would attack once a month, and if no one helped her solve it, the effect of the medicine would be even more powerful than the last time.

Hearing this answer, a strange joy surged in Shen Yi's heart.

He knew he had a dirty idea, but he couldn't deceive himself.

So after a month, he finally saw his national teacher again—still in her bed.