This is the first time.

Not the first kiss, but it happened before sunset, and it was the first time.

Once upon a time, it was at night several times.

Xie Ning first felt dazed, and then he couldn't help himself.

This kind of intimacy with another person made her at a loss.

Both timid and resistant, however, there is also anticipation. It felt like the whole person had been pried open a gap, allowing the other party's breath to invade. At the same time, I also feel that the secrets I have been keeping are gradually spreading from this gap.

Xie Ning rested her head on the emperor's shoulder, her whole body was weak and she was panting. She felt like she had broken a hole, a lot of things had been pulled out, but more had been filled in.

The light of the setting sun became unusually bright at this moment, and the gold brick floor under the window porch faithfully reflected the sunlight like a mirror, casting the dappled light and shadow into the window.

The emperor could see that the thin hair on the back of her neck had turned into pale golden filaments in the afterglow of the setting sun, and when she raised her head, she looked like she was bordered with gold by the light, and the fine hairs on the upper edges of her ears seemed to be smeared with a layer of gold dust.

Her ears looked red like this, and their earlobes looked like translucent shells.

He couldn't help but reach out and pinch it.

It is soft and smooth, and of course it is completely different from the hard texture that shells will have.

So people came up with the term nephrite warm fragrance. Nephrite, sure enough, couldn't be more appropriate. And the warm fragrance ...... And it's true to its name.

"Have you written these days?"

In this posture, the emperor took her in his arms and whispered.

Shainin was very unaccustomed to it, she felt as if her back was leaning against a huge soldering iron, so hot.

The breath that blew on the back of his ear and neck as he spoke was just as hot.

"Written."

"What are you writing about?"

"Coming...... Floating cloud stickers. ”

"Hmm," the emperor seemed to have an infinite interest in her earlobes suddenly, and Xie Ning felt that the thin earlobes were as if they had been stripped of skin, and they were extremely sensitive, numbness and itchiness were intertwined with the two sensations, and quickly spread towards the shoulders and back and towards the whole body: "Go back and write a few words to see if there is any growth." ”

Xie Ning didn't feel the emperor's expectation and pleasure at all.

She had to use "exposing her shortcomings" to please the emperor again.

Last time, Qinghe persuaded her to please the emperor as much as possible, and she felt that she had no way to please the emperor at all.

But now it seems that the emperor likes to see her lose face.

In the past, Shainin didn't understand, and from the secretive talk of others, she always thought that "accompaniment" and "waiting" were the same thing.

Now, of course, she knew it wasn't the same thing.

There are many things you can do while driving with you. Like her, when she accompanied the emperor to eat, talk, drink tea, write, or when the emperor was reading excerpts, she studied ink on the side. Or when the emperor wanted to take a break, she sat on the edge of the couch and read a little book to him.

And the content of the bed is fixed.

So Shainin still likes to accompany him.

Although sometimes she felt that the emperor was watching a joke or simply teasing her, she got more from the emperor.

After dinner, Xie Ning followed the emperor into the side hall of Changning Palace.

Coming out of the door on the left side of the hall, there is a spacious courtyard on one side, and a bath is built in it.

Xie Ning's eyes widened slightly, she thought that there were no hot springs in the capital, obviously she was wrong.

There is one here in the Changning Palace, of course, the spring cannot be under the palace ground, this water must be drawn from elsewhere.

The palace people and the eunuchs knelt on the edge of the pool, and the emperor waved his hand, and they quickly got up, bowed their waists and bowed their heads and retreated from both sides.

Not a single one left!

Xie Ning looked at the emperor, there were only the two of them here.

What does this mean, does it still need the emperor to tell her?

Xie Ning resigned himself to his fate, untied the emperor's wide clothes, and served him in the bath.

Fortunately, the emperor is a good waiter.

Shainin's movements were rusty, but he wasn't clumsy. When the emperor leaned on the edge of the pool, Xie Ning could only remove his outer shirt, only wearing a small shirt and a short shirt, and served him to wash his hair barefoot.

I scooped the water with a wooden spoon with a short handle of jade, poured it slowly, first wet my hair, took out the balm from the box with a lotus pattern on the luodian patchwork, applied it to my hair, and then slowly rubbed it open.

The pale green balm turned into a white foam.

The emperor sighed comfortably.

Xie Ning's fingers were not as strong as those palace people and eunuchs, but she was very delicate and gentle.

After rubbing, Xie Ning wiped the ointment on his hands, scooped up water to rinse the emperor's hair, squeezed off the water droplets between the hair with his hands, pulled them up, and pinned them with a hosta.

The emperor naturally changed his posture and motioned for her to wipe his back for him.

Xie Ning resigned himself to picking up the small brush on the tray, I don't know what it was made of, the feeling of the bristle brush on the skin is a little itchy, but if you brush hard, the itch will become a very comfortable feeling.

Shainin's body was wet.

There was water wet, there was sweat from her, and there was fumigation from the mist rising from the bath water. The shirt, which was already very light, was soaked and clinging to his body, and Xie Ning stopped with a red face.

The emperor turned his head to look at her, and Xie Ning had an urge to cover himself.

It was already dark, and the curtain around the hot spring bath blocked the insects and moths that would be lured by the light. The water vapor diffused through the veil, and the light of the candlestick was shrouded in a vast hookah, and beyond the firelight there was a neon-like circle of light.

Shainin hadn't seen this before.

She fiddled with the tea set on the side, poured hot water over the cup, and then gently poured the tea into the cup.

One cup per person.

Xie Ning lowered his eyes and drank tea, his long fan-like eyelashes casting a shadow like butterfly wings under his eyelids.

The emperor's fingers lightly touched her eyelashes, and the sudden touch and itching made the quiet butterfly-wing shadow suddenly flicker, revealing her clear and moving eyes.

Realizing the emperor's intentions, the flickering long eyelashes became quiet, and Xie Ning raised his head slightly, revealing a soft snow-white neck.

When the shirt that was already soaked and clinging to her skin was removed, she couldn't help but shudder.

Like a ...... that has been removed It's a layer of skin.

She was completely defenseless in front of this person.

The candle shadow shook red, the water waves reflecting the candlelight were turbulent, the golden streamer was like a bizarre dream, the veil was blown by the breeze, Shainin felt that he was sinking into an unpredictable vortex, and he kept sinking.

She instinctively hugged the man who controlled her life and death, and the surging pleasure and panic were like a flood that burst the embankment, shattering her, her body, her thoughts, everything did not belong to her.