"The fourth prince has arrived." The coachman reminded outside the door.

Nalan Hui tilted his head slightly, twisted his eyebrows in displeasure, flicked his long sleeves, and swept the coachman outside the door a few meters away with a wave of true anger.

The coachman rolled out of the carriage and fell on the hard grass, his hands and feet bruised by the tender green grass.

The county lord of Zhaoyang couldn't see his movements clearly, so she asked glutinously: "Brother Hui, what's wrong outside the door?" ”

"It's okay, don't bother with ......," he chuckled softly, and then tore the fabric from her small waist with his right hand, rubbing his fingers against her waist, and his left hand wandering contentedly over her chest.

"......" She could only let Nalan Hui torture her constantly, silently, if she dared to say no, he would definitely not let herself go!

After about two quarters of an hour, Nalan Hui finally stopped, he looked at the Zhaoyang County Lord with tears in his eyes, his face was displeased, "You are very unhappy?" ”

"No ......" seemed to be greatly wronged, and she desperately held back tears and shook her head.

Nalan Hui's expression became even more unhappy, and he kept saying that he liked him, but he was crying when he did it, where did he get his sincerity!

"Get out of the car." He said lightly, and got out of the carriage first.

The county lord of Zhaoyang obediently followed, I don't know why, the mood of wanting to come out to play happily just now is gone.

"Come, I'll pull you." Nalan Hui was already on horseback and stretched out his hand to her.

His expression was very gentle and considerate, as if he was just an outrageous illusion when he was domineering and ruthless.

For a moment, she felt that she didn't know him that well.

"What are you doing?" He bent down slightly, put his arms around her waist and led her to the horse's back.

The clothes around her waist had been torn by him, revealing a slender waist as white as jade, and this finger was even more caressing her waist, and the soft and numb feeling was touching every nerve line of her.

The county lord of Zhaoyang had just sat on horseback with his legs, and a man's ambiguous and sultry voice came from his ears: "What's wrong?" Don't you want to learn to ride a horse? I teach you. The premise is ...... You'll have to cooperate next time you do it, you know? ”

The county lord of Zhaoyang trembled.

"Huh? Answer me. He pulled her cheek back and forced her to look at him. Seeing that she still didn't speak, he pinched her chin more and harder, forced her to lower her cheeks, and nodded her head twice.

The eyes of the county lord of Zhaoyang couldn't help but tears, and the warm liquid dripped on the back of his hand, making him understand something instantly, and his fingers immediately wiped away her tears, "What are you crying about?" Didn't I say that I was the best person in the world for Xiaoyang? ”

She shook her head tremblingly, "...... It's not ......"

"Then what are you crying about?"

"Brother Hui, I'm fine......"

He moved the reins, took the back of her hand, and turned his head to whisper in her ear, "Sit like this, you know?" Xiaoyang. When he shouted her name, he deliberately dragged it into a long voice, and his tone sounded sensational and sultry.

Her cheeks flushed uncontrollably, but she was a little frightened, and nodded slightly.

Nalan Hui lifted his robe, covered the exposed body of the Zhaoyang County Lord, smiled, and then instigated the reins and took the Zhaoyang County Lord to gallop on the horse.

At this moment, he didn't embarrass her anymore, his expression became soft, and he only occasionally said a few ambiguous ** words, which made her more and more shy.

Her heart really hopes that Brother Hui will always love her so much!

Nalan Hui secretly glanced at her when she was riding a horse, and saw her face full of happiness and shyness, and couldn't help laughing, this young girl is always so simple and easy to coax.