Half an hour later, Di Jinxuan was dressed in a white robe and returned to the warm inner room. He looked at Ji Qingge lying on the carved wooden bed with concerned eyes, and asked softly

"Why haven't you touched the cooked chicken thighs and pastries that this king asked you to prepare? Or do you want to bring it into the inner room? ”

Ji Qingge stretched out his right index finger close to his lips, made a silent movement, and said in a very soft voice, "Didn't someone invite us to dinner?" How will I eat it after a while? ”

"Do they still have the heart to remember to invite us to dinner?"

The corner of Di Jinxuan's lips provoked a wicked smile, and he reached out and poked the shallow dimple of Ji Qingge, "There is no need to eat, eat you." ”

"Isn't it?"

She's not tasty?

Before Ji Qingge could react, Di Jinxuan had already gently ripped open the python belt around his waist. The long, white fingers quickly faded away the white robe that was only used to cover 1i shame after bathing.

The light of the four-corner lantern illuminates Di Jinxuan's abdominal muscles clearly and attractively.

As he threw away his robe and fell on the brocade quilt, Ji Qingge, who was lying in the brocade quilt, was picked up from the quilt by him. He was not dressed in brocade, and he showed himself frankly in front of her.

Ignoring the cold that still permeated the inner room, he defied the whispers of a shallow murmur from the house next door. His deep and hoarse voice echoed in her ears, "Qingge, I miss you, I want to hug you quietly." ”

Ji Qingge's right hand couldn't help but grab the brocade quilt, wanting to cover it for him, for fear that he would catch a cold. Because of the cold wind howling outside the window, it was extremely miserable. The charcoal fire for heating is on the outside, but it is colder on the inside.

Ji Qingge, who was wearing a short cotton coat, shivered from the cold.

Her hand was grabbed back by Di Jinxuan, and she gently rubbed and pinched it with his slender man's fingers. He didn't speak, his eyes slightly closed.

Such a half-drunk and half-awake appearance was the first time she had seen him since she met him.

Listening to his uneven breathing, I felt his somewhat accelerated heartbeat. She was nervous and shy at the same time. She tugged at the corners of her lower lip and wanted to ask him...... Do you want to get to know her better?

But how can such words come out of a woman's mouth?

But if she didn't ask, she was afraid that she wouldn't have a second chance to ask such a wonderful one. She was a woman with a modern mind, and if she gave herself to him wholeheartedly, it would mean that he would not be allowed to have any other women in the future.

Otherwise, with a selfish woman like her, she would have become a life-and-death enemy with him.

If you become an enemy of life and death, it is impossible to be an ordinary friend again. He is so talented, superior in martial arts, and handsome......

It would be a pity to be a stranger to him.

When Di Jinxuan closed her eyes slightly, she took off the clothes on her body. She jerked his hands that roamed unscrupulously over her delicate body, and asked in a trembling voice

"Emperor Creditor, do you love me?"

"Well, love."

After answering this, his warm lips went to suck her more seductive tsundere. Ji Qingge, a woman who has never been honest with a man in her life, faced with this situation, her brain went blank in an instant......

The shallow singing in the inner room seemed to compete with the whispers coming from the house next door. The cold sound of the wind came into his ears from time to time, and Ji Qingge had teardrops oozing from the corners of his eyes, enduring the sweet torture of the pain of tearing.

"Ahh......h

Unable to withstand Di Jinxuan's close attack, she gritted her teeth and couldn't hold on, so she cried out.

The heart-rending exclamation made Di Jinxuan's drunken behavior suddenly stop. His eyes, as deep as the starry sky in the dark night, revealed endless pity and apology, and he said in a deep voice

"Concubine?"

"......" hurts!

Tears spread down the corners of her eyes, and she was injured more than once or twice in her past life and in this life. But the injury at this moment is what hurts into her bone marrow.

Once in the 21st century, her married best friend told her. It is said that a woman only hurts the man she loves once, but that he will love a woman for a lifetime.

She thought that she had been hurt by the emperor and the creditor she had been thinking about. The pain makes the corners of her lips almost bite and bleed, this kind of pain should be able to exchange for the emperor's creditor to love her for the rest of her life, right?

The teardrops in the corners of his eyes were gently sucked away by Di Jinxuan. Ji Qingge was held in his arms, the temperature in her body was rising, and she subconsciously hugged him tighter.

"It hurts too."

After hugging each other tightly for a long time, Ji Qingge heard such a thunderous word from the emperor and the creditor. A flash of doubt flashed in her eyes, and she asked with an incredulous expression

"Then you still ......" can still be so calm.

looked at Di Jinxuan with a sincere face, and his eyes showed pity. The moment their eyes met, they were both shy.

Ji Qingge didn't expect some special feelings to be synchronized, and he gritted his teeth lightly.

Ji Qingge's best friend in the previous life did not talk to her in detail.

Remembering that there was painkiller powder in the baggage, Ji Qingge comforted Di Jinxuan softly and said, "Wait, I'll find the medicine powder for you." "By the way, find some for herself, too.

His right hand was clenched by Di Jinxuan suddenly, he leaned close to her ear, and said in a low voice, "Qingge, don't go." As soon as you leave, this king hurts even more. ”

"I said the emperor and the creditor, are you telling the truth? How I listen to it, it's all perfunctory. Also, why didn't you look at me when you passed by the door of the suburban mansion? ”

Although asking him face-to-face will inevitably make him think that she is not subtle enough. But she gave him all the promises, why should she be so reserved?

"On the day of your relative's visit, if the king looks at you more and can't control himself when he leaves, he will ...... It's not as good as birds and animals. ”

Di Jinxuan stroked her slightly hot cheeks with her hand, and said in a puff, "Qingge, in fact, after you took off the king's clothes with your own hands in the Misty Valley. This king is looking forward to the day when you will be responsible for this king. ”

"That's to detoxify and heal ......"

Looking at Di Jinxuan with an innocent face, she was almost crazy. Where did all his knots go? said that she was wronged, as if she had harmed the beautiful flowers of the Xiyue Dynasty.

In fact...... She almost fainted to death from the pain that tortured him, and she didn't have any hypocrisy from him.

"It seems that the emperor and the creditor do you feel that you have lost yourself? But do you know that this girl is ...... For the first time. After this, she is no longer a girl from Jifu, but the real Princess Xiao.

"Could it be that this is the second time?"

Who let her forcibly strip his clothes when she was in the Lost Valley? In other words, even if she didn't do anything to him, looking at her, it would be strange and pitiful.

It's such a time, can't she obediently do her part?

A few days ago, her relatives visited, and it was inconvenient. Can't you compensate him well during these days?

Di Jinxuan's sword eyebrows were slightly raised, his deep eyes stared at Ji Qingge's delicate and vulgar face, and the corners of his lips provoked a wicked smile. Whispered

"This king is hungry and evil."

The nature of the evil wolf made Di Jinxuan bully forward, and he fell in love with Ji Qingge and fought until dawn.

The sweet feeling of pain seeped into Ji Qingge's spiritual texture. When she faced Di Jinxuan after dawn, she couldn't help but have a smile as pure as a flower on her face.

Just like his beautiful first love with her, the first marriage, the first 1i night. The original heart is as beautiful as snow, not dyed by dust!