Zhong Hanchi didn't answer her, and directly ordered the nurse to take the child away, waved off the other subordinates, and stepped forward to hug Xiao.

"Lord Wang, what are you going to do?"

Xiao Shi exclaimed, but he was already pressed on the table by Zhong Hanchi. The hot lips gagged her mouth, not gentle, not passionate, but a venting bite.

"Heavenly ...... Not yet...... Black ......" At this time, Xiao naturally understood what Zhong Hanchi was going to do, and stretched out his hand against his chest.

"So what? Does it depend on the time what this king wants to do? ”

The man's voice was full of undoubtedness, and the big hand had already untied the silk silk around Xiao's waist, and the jade group fell to the ground with the silk silk, making a jingling crisp sound.

Xiao knew that he couldn't resist him, so he stopped struggling, and stretched out his arms around his neck to meet him.

Who knew that Zhong Hanchi suddenly turned her over, made her lie on the table, and didn't take off her clothes, just lifted her skirt, pulled off her pants, and pulled down half of her pants, and hit it straight in.

The sudden impact made Xiao exhale in pain, and the place was tortured all night, and it was still swollen to this day, and it hurt to walk, and it was even more stinging when he was entered without preparation.

"It hurts...... King...... Slow down, ......"

Where would Zhong Hanchi take care of her forgiveness, staring at the lilac figure in front of him, his eyes were about to erupt with fire.

"Pain? It's just that it hurts you! Let you always remember this king! ”

Zhong Hanchi leaned down and bit the round ear, and there was a hint of ruthlessness in his hoarse voice: "Do you know? How much does this king like you? I want to swallow you in my stomach. ”

Xiao Shi trembled, this was the first time he heard Zhong Hanchi say that he liked her, although his body was still painful, his heart was rippling because of his words.

"Yu'er...... Yu'er likes you too, Yu'er loves you! ”

The person behind him was suddenly stunned, Xiao wanted to turn his head to look at him, but he picked him up, threw him on the couch, put down the curtain, and then whipped the current surge, even more brave than before.

The sky was getting dark, and the curtain was even darker, Zhong Hanchi couldn't see the faces of the people under him clearly, but he could clearly see the buttocks like frost and snow peeking out from under the lilac dress, and they were penetrated by himself one by one.

Xiao hummed and chirped to get better, and the man's roughness made her enjoy a different kind of stimulation again.

"Husband...... Jun, Yu'er...... So comfortable......"

After last night's passion, Xiao Shi no longer minds saying his feelings, the prince said that if he likes to hear her call, then she will call him.

But today's Zhong Hanchi completely treats her as another person, where is he willing to hear her call herself "Yu'er".

Suddenly pulled out, completely took off the pants on the crook of Xiao's legs, stuffed half of them into her mouth, and untied her belt to tie her hands behind her back, so that she could only make a "hmm" sound, but could no longer speak.

After doing all this, Zhong Hanji began to enjoy his masterpiece with satisfaction. Sometimes light and sometimes heavy, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, he put Xiao in various poses, but he was always behind her and refused to face her face-to-face.

The lilac brocade robe was crumpled and wrinkled, but Zhong Hanchi didn't take it off, and just wore it on Xiao's body until the end.

The strap on his hand was finally untied, and the contents of his mouth were removed, Xiao Shi finally breathed a sigh of relief, and lay on the couch to gasp.

Zhong Hanchi rubbed Xiao's chest through his clothes, and muttered with half-closed eyes: "Don't wear clothes of this color in the daytime in the future." ”

"Didn't the prince still say that people looked good at noon?"

"It's good-looking, and it can only be shown to this king alone. In the future, wear it at night, only wear this one, and take off all the inside. ”

Xiao Shi was so ashamed that he buried his head in the brocade quilt: "How can you be a ...... without clothes inside?"

"This king said that if you don't wear it, you won't wear it, so it's convenient for this king to do things."

"Yu'er listens to the prince's ......"

"When this king likes women, he calls himself a slave."

Xiao Shi frowned slightly when he heard this, such a title always made people feel a little self-deprecating, and when he thought about it, there was no outsider present, so what could he do.

So he stretched his brows and said with a smile: "Yes, yes, yes, the slave family is all according to the prince." ”

……

The climate in the capital is not as good as in the northwest, and it is still hot in July, especially in the afternoon, even in the house with an ice basin, I still feel that the heat is very heavy.

Mo Li now falls asleep more and wakes up less every day. As soon as she finished her breakfast, she fell into a dream again.

It was still the same garden full of lilac flowers, but this time she was already in front of a large hall, and she could faintly hear a cry coming from the side hall.

Mo Li looked for the sound and came to the door of the side hall, raised her hand and wanted to push the door, but her hand passed through the door, she was startled, quickly withdrew her hand, and tried again, still so.

I tried to touch the door with my body, and I passed through it without feeling anything.

"I see, this is in a dream, all the scenery is nothing, or I am here nothing." Mo Li tried and tested several times and finally came to such a conclusion.

The crying reminded her of the purpose of her visit, and she stopped in the door, no longer wearing it.

This side hall is not too big, and it is separated by a screen in the middle, and the cry comes from behind the screen.

Mo Li didn't pass directly over the screen, but went around to the side and looked inside.

It's still the little girl I saw last time, I saw her kneeling beside the desk, copying something and wiping her tears.

"What's wrong with you? Why are you crying? But is it another trouble? Mo Li stepped forward and asked.

The little girl was still crying and writing, and Mo Li realized that the people here could not see her and could not hear her voice. She is just a spectator, just like watching a movie, you can feel the joys, sorrows and sorrows of the characters, but the people in the movie don't know that she exists.

Mo Li sighed helplessly, clearly remembering that when she came before, the man who played the flute could see her, but since this little girl appeared, she has become invisible.

The little girl wrote and cried, and Mo Li watched from the side. Unconsciously, the sky darkened, and the little girl didn't know whether she was tired of writing or crying, so she fell asleep directly on the table.

A frost-colored figure bypassed the screen, and although he couldn't see his face clearly, Mo Li knew that he was the man who played the flute and was called a god by the little girl.

Seeing that the little girl was asleep, the man shook his head helplessly, stepped forward and took out the pen in her hand and put it aside, picked up the little body and put it on the couch under the window.

The little girl woke up in a daze and muttered, "Divine Venerable, I'm sorry, I fell asleep accidentally." I'll get up and continue copying. ”

"If you're tired, go to sleep, and copy it tomorrow." The man pushed her back onto the couch. Just about to get up, the sleeve was pulled by the little girl: "Can the god not leave?" ”

"Forgot what the deity said?" There was some displeasure in the man's tone.

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