Chapter 18: Sluggishness

"It's really dull!" The boy rolled his eyelids disdainfully, and then closed them.

"You...... How can you do that? Li Bingru looked annoyed, first stole her first kiss, and then ate her ears!

"Huh?" The young man opened his eyes in confusion, and saw Li Bingru pinching his earlobe with one hand and covering his lips with the other, looking annoyed and angry, his face flushed, and he instantly thought of something, and couldn't help but laugh from between his lips and teeth.

He didn't know what was wrong with him, he couldn't help himself when he looked at the cute and agile appearance of the little girl in front of him, the delicate cherry mouth, the round and jade earlobes, all of them were cute and seductive to hook his heart, and he ate it without holding back, and it didn't feel ordinary.

At this moment, looking at her red red lips, she was extremely tempting and sultry, and suddenly her mouth was dry and her heart was itching.

But Li Bingru didn't know the danger yet, Bei Yan bit his lower lip, and said angrily: "Shameless! Rogue! Vile! ”

Li Yuchen's eyes dimmed, and as soon as the qi and blood rushed up, he couldn't help it anymore, and pulled Li Bingru's neck down, so that Li Bingru automatically sent him ruddy and soft lips for him to taste and suck deeply, greedily grabbing the breath that belonged to her.

Li Bingru was stunned for a while, the burning touch on her lips was like a red-hot iron tong, she couldn't breathe, and it was wet like a hot spring in winter, making people linger and indulge in it, I don't know what day it is.

It wasn't until his heart was beating like a drum and his breathing was short of breath that Li Yuchen let go of Li Bingru, who couldn't come back to his senses, and covered his chest that was so painful that he almost fainted, and his voice was cold.

"Go get food!"

He was lost control of this little girl again?

But this little girl is now the newlywed wife of the second young master of Nangong!!

Li Bingru was stunned for a moment, and suddenly her face turned red, pointing at Li Yuchen and scolding, "Hooligans!" Looking at his painful and weak appearance holding his chest, the raised hand finally couldn't bear to fall.

had to grit his teeth and get up to get food, he knew that he was the man in black who was so light, how could she not save him, let him fend for himself, how could he have the opportunity to bully himself like this?

What's even more angry is that he finished bullying and didn't explain a word, just coldly calling himself to find him something to eat?

A mouthful of turbid air blocked in his chest, but he couldn't attack yet, and he was still intimidated by his cold voice, and he was willing to let him be enslaved?

The world must be crazy.

……

When Li Bingru returned to Qingxiang Garden, it was already sunset, she walked in a trance, her hand caressed her soft red lips, and her heart felt unusually weird, as if there were countless caterpillars wantonly biting in her heart, stinging and numb, and crispy and itchy, and it seemed that it was not something that any language could describe.

The moment she went to push open the door, she finally came back to consciousness. Zhi Helan asked her to find Nangong Yifeng I don't know what happened, if she came back before her, then she would be miserable.

As soon as the door opened, a disgusting smell of alcohol hit my nose. Li Bingru covered her nose in disgust, and at the same time, her heart was raised.

She knew that Nangong Yifeng was back.

She walked in and saw Nangong Yifeng sitting facing the door of the room, with Jianjian and Helan standing behind him.

"You...... Where did it go? Nangong Yifeng opened a pair of blood-red eyes, looking at the slowly approaching figure in a daze.

"I ...... I was hungry and went to the kitchen. ”

Li Bingru lied, and as soon as she said it, she realized that she didn't seem to have eaten dinner.

"Come here......"

Nangong Yifeng beckoned to Bingru, his mouth full of pungent wine.

Li Bingru walked over timidly, Nangong Yifeng scared her when she was sober, and she didn't know what terrible things he would do when he was drunk.

When Li Bingru walked to Nangong Yifeng's side, Nangong Yifeng's eyes lit up, and his intoxicated eyes noticed the different colors on Li Bingruhu's cyan clothes.

"You...... Blood? ”

Li Bingru's heartbeat skipped a beat, and she looked down at the position of Nangong Yifeng's finger, it turned out that the lake-blue shirt was stained with blood from her chest to the bottom, especially the knee one, which was particularly dazzling.

She lowered her head weakly and clenched her fingers. It must have been accidentally infected when she was kneeling on the ground to tie him with a bandage, damn it, she only found out now.

"I ......" Li Bingru quickly calculated how to pass this level in her heart, and she promised Li Yuchen that she naturally couldn't tell Nangong Yifeng about this.

At this time, a sentence that her father Shao often said suddenly popped up in her mind, so she raised her head slightly and said arrogantly: "Women's affairs, men don't care." ”

When the words fell, even Li Bingru herself felt that her tone was too tough. Secretly aimed at Nangong Yifeng.

Who knows, Nangong Yifeng actually laughed unprecedentedly, he took Li Bingru's hand and used a little force, Li Bingru fell into his arms uncontrollably, and the rich smell of wine rushed towards her.

"I understand." Nangong Yifeng hugged Li Bingru, revealing a rare tenderness, "Xi'er has grown up, hasn't she?" ”

Where is this? Li Bingru couldn't help but sigh, and raised her hand to break Nangong Yifeng's big hand that was buckled on her waist.

"Don't move!" Nangong Yifeng took away her little hand and whispered softly in her ear: "Let me hold it for a while, just for a while!" ”

He spoke in a tone like a wounded child, so that Li Bingru couldn't bear to push him away again. Maybe something unhappy happened to him.

"Helan ......"

Seeing that Li Bingru no longer resisted, Nangong Yifeng called Helan lightly, and said: "A month ago, the two 'Yanxia Aya' and 'Ziyun Yarn' sent by the imperial court are not useful, you can use them to make two clothes, and change them for Miss tomorrow." ”

Helan looked up in surprise and didn't dare to respond.

"Don't go yet!" Nangong Yifeng's accentuated tone.

"Yes, slave and maid are going!" Helan hurriedly saluted and withdrew.

Jian Jian looked at his master, stopped talking, and followed Helan out of the room.

"Isn't that good?" Nangong Yifeng almost put his face on Li Bingru's face, "Yanxia Aya and Ziyun Yarn are the best tributes from the Southern Kingdom, soft as smoke and clouds, beautiful as Caixia, they must look good on your body, and they are all your favorite colors......"

"Who said I like ......" Li Bingru turned her head suddenly, and was stunned for a moment, Nangong Yifeng's obsessive face was magnified in front of her eyes, so close that Li Bingru could see the bloodshot red threads in his eyes, so close that she could feel his warm nose against her nose.

Li Bingru heard her heart beating wildly.

In just a second, Nangong Yifeng kissed it. First tasted, gently and carefully kissed Li Bingru's lips with temptation, like caressing a fragile treasure, and then like a thirsty person tasted some kind of nectar, the shallow taste turned into a wolf-like bite and sucking.

Li Bingru was overwhelmed by his oppression, and her heart felt like she was locked in a little rabbit, "pounding-pounding-" jumping, scratching, and scratching. She heard the heavy breathing of the two of them, and heard the crisp sound of teeth touching teeth. There is also a disgusting smell of wine in the mouth and nose, as if something is suppressed in the throat and mouth, and it will gush out at the slightest carelessness.

She kept beating her hands behind Nangong Yifeng's back, but it seemed to hit a mound of stones, except for making her hands hurt, she couldn't play any role in the side. A fleshy and hard thing pushed against her slightly closed teeth and poked into her mouth, she subconsciously bit it, and Nangong Yifeng let go of her in pain.

"Xi......" Nangong Yifeng opened his piercing red eyes, confused and bewildered.

"Phew-" Li Bingru spat fiercely, and scolded in disgust: "Nangong Yifeng, are you disgusting, you are all kissed, and you have to stick your tongue in...... You let me go...... You disgusting bastard......"

Nangong Yifeng couldn't hear those words scolding him, so he leaned forward again. It seemed that it had bitten him just now, and he stopped kissing her lips, but directly kissed her neck, collarbone, and shoulder blades......

"You let me go...... Nangong Yifeng, you bastard...... Bastard...... Stinky hooligan...... You let me go...... It hurts......"

Li Bingru struggled to push Nangong Yifeng, he was like a stone growing there, no matter how hard Li Bingru tried, he couldn't push him a bit. She began to panic, hoarsely voiced, and scolded all the words she could.

A tingling pain filled her entire brain, and Nangong Yifeng actually used her as food to suck and bite on her collarbone.

"Uh......h You vampire...... You let me go...... It hurts...... Woo......"

She didn't know how to express her panic and pain, she suddenly thought of Shao Haihui, and thought of the three self-defense martial arts that Shao Haihui taught her. She bit her lower lip tightly, arched her legs and attacked Nangong Yifeng's crotch fiercely.

"Ah...... Hmmm......"

Nangong Yifeng hissed, he held Li Bingru's shoulder, and he vomited it out, and then fell to the ground softly.

Li Bingru looked at Nangong Yifeng in a daze, seeing the disgusting bright yellow sticky silk he vomited on his body, covering his mouth and nose and couldn't stop the smell of wine that irritated his spleen and lungs, "Hmm", and finally spit out the thing that was suppressed in his throat.

Li Bingru sat on the ground weakly, sat beside Nangong Yifeng, and gasped for breath. The ribbon on the waist spread out at some point, and the outer shirt and underwear hung loosely on the body, faintly revealing the silky underwear inside.

When she stopped panting, Li Bingru took off her coat that was full of blood and stinking wine, and tried to shake Nangong Yifeng on the ground, and couldn't help but complain: "I really sleep like a dead pig!" ”

Li Bingru didn't want to care about Nangong Yifeng, but in a blink of an eye, he thought that he was living in someone else's house, so he was not too ruthless. So she tried to drag Nangong Yifeng to the bed, but in her words, Nangong Yifeng was as heavy as a pig, and Li Bingru only dragged him to the foot of the bed, and he couldn't get on the bed again.

Li Bingru had to take the quilt from the bed, think about it, take off the dirty robe for Nangong Yifeng, and wipe the vomit off his mouth and neck with nausea, before pulling the quilt over him.

Li Bingru was just about to get up and get into bed, Nangong Yifeng suddenly opened her eyes, took her hand and muttered, "Don't go......"

The more Li Bingru struggled, the tighter Nangong Yifeng grasped it, and repeated it over and over again: "Don't go...... Don't go ......"

Li Bingru had to give up the struggle for the sake of her delicate little hands, wanting to wait for Nangong Yifeng to fall asleep, and then she would go to sleep.

Who knows, Li Bingru, who is too prostration, is sitting at dawn.