Chu Si, who was sitting on Murong Ke's body, was like pins and needles, fidgeting. Shu Murong Ke picked up the wine glass and tasted it slowly, while tasting, quietly admiring Chu Sitong's red ears and jade neck.

Just looking at it like this, the hatred and pain in his heart seemed to light up a little. There is a kind of pleasure flowing in the heart.

But that's not enough, it's not enough.

However, Murong Ke didn't have the idea of humiliating her in public, she was his own woman!

Ever since Murong Ke hugged Chu Si to his knees, Cheng Lian had stared at her from time to time. He was very curious, how could this ordinary young man in front of him, who was just delicate, be so valued by Murong Ke?

Carefully picking up the wine jug and pouring another glass of wine for Murong Ke, Cheng Lian couldn't help but look at Chu Si and asked, "This little brother wants a glass?" ”

Chu Si drinking?

A gleam flashed in Murong Ke's eyes, he smiled slightly, shook his head and said, "No need, I'll share it with him." ”

After saying that, he raised his head and took a big sip of wine, then stuffed his cup to Chu Si's lips and whispered, "Drink it!" ”

Chu Si didn't resist, and took a sip tamely. Murong Ke turned his wine glass, put the side he had just drunk to her lips, and ordered, "Drink it all!"

Chu Si took a sip of the wine.

Murong Ke put the wine glass aside, Ren Chenglian filled it, took a big sip of the wine glass, held Chu Si's chin with one hand, and fed it to her with the wine. The strength of his hand was so great that Chu Si only felt a sharp pain in his jaw. The hand that pinched her chin was like iron, and she couldn't move at all. When Murong Ke's lips touched hers, Chu Si subconsciously pursed his lips, and as soon as he tightened them, another sharp pain came from his jaw. Chu Si blinked, holding back the tears in her eyes, she still wanted to resist, and felt the hand holding her chin moving towards her chest. I couldn't help but sigh. Open your little mouth.

A sip of wine went down Murong Ke's mouth into her cherry lips, and followed. And his tongue. Chu Si passively let the little tongue play with him. Secretly sighed and thought: In fact, he is still a teenager, because he is too angry and hateful, so he has these behaviors. I might as well follow him.

Following Murong Ke is not a very difficult thing to accept. After all, she still has other places in her heart.

After the two played with each other for a while, Murong Ke took another sip of wine and fed it again. This time. Chu Si didn't struggle and let him feed himself.

The intimacy between the two added a stimulus to the originally luxurious and soft hall. All of a sudden, everyone who had already been provoked stared at the maiko in the arena with straight eyes.

Cheng Lian himself is also very sexual, he put his arm around a maiko, turned his head and kissed her deeply. After a kiss. He waved his hand and laughed loudly: "Everyone, you must have fun in time. Here are the young men and women who are up to you. ”

As soon as he said this, a wild cry rang out. A group of people, including Murong Ke's guards, stood up one after another and rushed towards the beauty they liked.

Chu Si's eyes glanced at this scene for a moment. She was a little afraid to look at it, so she lowered her eyes and let Murong Ke dig her tongue deep into her mouth.

Murong Ke kissed her red lips tightly, and went deep into her fragrant mouth to play with her sweet tongue. Chu Si's dodge instead became the strongest aphrodisiac, and gradually, his breathing became extremely short. The things that were against her lower body were getting hotter and harder.

Retract the tongue. He took her lower lip in his mouth and licked and kissed her for a long time. He nibbled gently. He bit down very lightly, scraping Sakura's lips with his teeth. With his movements, bursts of ** rushed to his mind, making De Chusi's whole person groggy.

At this moment, Murong Ke's hand holding her chin gradually moved down, came to the hem of her clothes, and leaned in, heading straight for her crisp breasts. As soon as Chu Si's cold skin touched his warm palm, both of them shuddered.

At this time, Murong Ke was already confused, he stared at Chu Si's eyes in fascination, spit out her lips and murmured, "Si'er, Si'er!" Si'er! ”

The voice turned a thousand times, as if it had been called countless times in the middle of the night. Two simple words, like a mouthful of lovesickness, longing, pain, humility and love that are about to overflow!

Chu Si opened his confused eyes, looked at him with a red face, and thought in a daze: He may be the man who has the deepest affection for me in this world!

However, it is absolutely impossible to continue like this, she will**!

Her hand brushed the ground, pressed heavily on Murong Ke's big palm rubbed on his chest, and said in a cold voice: "Your Highness, do you also feel the face of a man like me?" ”

God, she didn't want to say it so hard. But her brain was a mess, and all she could think of was this.

Murong Ke put it on her chest, and the big palm that was moving stopped suddenly, and the whole person was also stiff and motionless.

His fiery body was slowly getting colder, and Chu Si could feel it. The originally turbid breathing is slowing down and becoming clearer, the confusion on his face is receding, and the heat against his lower body is also softening.

Everything is going in the direction of her ideals.

However, the man who was still intoxicated just now, shouting her "Si'er" like crazy, is gone. His face was cold and hard, his thin lips were pursed tightly, and his eyes were indifferent.

Silence, pure silence.

As if sensing the abnormality between them, Cheng Lian looked at it hesitantly for a few moments, and then glanced at a maid beside him. This maid has been standing by Cheng Lian's side, pouring wine for him, she is tall, cold temperament, beautiful appearance, quite a kind of lady's taste, at a glance, I also know that she should be the person Cheng Lian relies on.

When the maid saw Cheng Lian's eyes, she took a glass of wine in each hand and walked towards the two of them. She walked slowly, slowly, as if she was trying to stall for time.

Murong Ke's handsome face slowly revealed a touch of bitterness, which flashed and disappeared, and gradually turned into a touch of ridicule, but in the end, it was indifferent.

He slowly pulled out his hand from under Chu Si's clothes, and then took out a handkerchief from his sleeve pocket with elegant movements, spread it out slowly, and slowly wiped dry the hand that was rubbing on Chu Si's breasts just now. He swabbed carefully, very carefully, first with his fingers, then with the backs of his hands, then with his fingers, and finally, between his fingers and his nails.

He wiped it very carefully, very carefully, his eyes were fixed on the handkerchief, and his movements were calm and elegant. After wiping his hand inside and out for a while, he looked up at Chu Si and shouted coldly, "Get out!" ”

Get lost

The word spat out from his thin lips, elegant and soothing.

Chu Si was taken aback by his merciless word "roll", but she reacted extremely quickly, and without waiting for Murong Ke to get angry again, she stood up from his lap with a thud, and took two steps back in a panic. She slowly retreated in the eyes of everyone, until she retreated behind Murong Ke, and then slowly knelt down on her original collapse.

Her figure was straight and straight, her head bowed, and she looked intently at several sides. Chu Si knew that his lips were trembling violently, trembling constantly. She didn't want people to see her gaffe.

Closing his eyes, Chu Si muttered to himself silently, "Chu Si, you didn't do anything wrong. Some pains are better than short pains. The more he lets you have true feelings for you, the more nostalgic you are, the more you should make a decision in time, you can't mistake him, you can't mistake him, you can't mistake yourself...

Saying this, but for some reason, my heart was sullen and blocked, and it was dark in front of me. It was as if he was destroying a beautiful dream with his own hands, cutting off the beautiful mood of smiling and showing shame and satisfaction when he thought of that person when he returned from his midnight dream.