Wen Qingyu frowned slightly, and her delicate body fell into a broad and warm embrace.

"Beauty, I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

The lazy and seductive low voice came from Wen Qingyu's earlobes as white as chalcedony, and the slightest warm breath poured into her ears without pulling it, burning Wen Qingyu's neck into a tender red.

Heaven and earth were turned upside down, and Wen Qingyu's body suddenly pressed a heavy body, and his clear eyes collided with a pair of narrow phoenix eyes full of smiles.

In front of her, a celestial face that changed color in another world was close to her, and she could even feel the silkiness of the other party's pearl-like skin.

The dark purple tuanhua dark-patterned robe that he was used to seeing during the day was not worn on his body at all, only a snow-white middle coat that was better than nothing was barely put on his body.

As soon as he turned over and pressed, the already crumbling middle coat slid down directly, revealing a strong muscle, radiating the brilliance of a pearl.

At this moment, under the light of the bean, the man who was covered with the light of pearls and jade did not pull up his long hair like ink, and leaned down along his broad shoulders, and a few strands were scattered in the front heart, half-covering the bearded muscles, wanting to cover them.

Wen Qingyu swallowed his saliva fiercely, the appearance of the demon is so tempting!

At this moment, the man with infinite glory is hooking his slender fingertips, following Wen Qingyu's facial features, and the lazy eyes in the narrow phoenix eyes are unceremoniously admiring the intoxicating spring light in the messy little clothes of the woman under him.

He was satisfied to feel the soft body under him gradually stiffen, and his bright eyes were full of anger, and only then did he gently touch her ribs.

"Lo-Night-Scar!"

Wen Qingyu almost gritted his teeth, when did this goods come? This is the boudoir, the boudoir, don't understand?

If I'm not mistaken, they don't know each other, they don't know each other!

We met three times in total, both on the bed. What is this called?

"Why don't you get dressed?"

"On such a hot day, you sleep and get dressed?"

Go to bed? Wen Qingyu is so crazy, whose bed is this? What kind of sleep do you sleep in your mother's bed?

"In the middle of the night, you climbed into the big girl's bed, don't you think it's ridiculous?"

Luo Yeji smiled lowly, but pulled Wen Qingyu's body closer.

"Thanks to you, I have begun to like men. What could be more ridiculous than that? ”

"In the middle of the night, the lord is lonely, and it is really nothing to find a big girl to sleep with."

"What's more, this girl is the master's woman."

Wen Qingyu took a deep breath, this dangerous man is really like her in his bones, and he is all a temperament that must be repaid. I suffered such a big loss today, so I have to find a way back.

By the way, when did this come in? Fei Pian didn't find out?

Only then did she suddenly remember what Fei Pian seemed to be going to say to her before leaving, why didn't she listen?

"King Rong, your jade tree is in the wind, with a graceful demeanor and extraordinary bearing, and you have poured thousands of girls, what woman are you looking for?"

Wen Qingyu had an innocent smile on her face, it was really uncomfortable for that thing to press on her, but she couldn't break free. It's not an exaggeration to make a sycophant or something at this time.

Now that the moon is dark and the wind is high, nephrite is in her arms, and the ready-made bed, she really has little confidence in the man's character.

"Ye is indeed a jade tree in the wind, with a graceful demeanor and extraordinary bearing, do you know this?"

Luo Yezhen had a rightly flat smile on his face, if he could, Wen Qingyu really wanted to give him a shot.

But can you? No!

Nothing is more irritating than being held hostage and unable to resist.

"But," Luo Yeji changed his words: "Ye is a man, and sometimes men really can't control it and will do something not very good." ”

Wen Qingyu's smile froze: "Didn't you say that you can't talk about me like this?" ”

"Haven't you become beautiful? So ......"

So, just go down?

"Luo Yeji, what the hell do you want to do?"

"I don't want to do anything," Luo Yeji's fingers pulled the hairpin off her head, and looked at the hair spread out on the bed like ink and green silk weeds: "It's just that there is something that I can't figure out, and I want to ask you." ”

"Huh?"

"If I'm not mistaken, you want to investigate the cause of Yumingxi's death. I hope that the lord will marry you as soon as possible, and use the identity of the lord to give you convenience, right? ”

"Yes." Wen Qingyu frowned, the palm of the goods rubbed her hair messily.

"So, shouldn't you have the right attitude when you ask for something?"

Wen Qingyu's eyes narrowed, the right attitude?

"For example, those who ask others to do things should be gentle, obedient, and well-behaved."

Luo Yeji's narrow phoenix eyes were full of streamers, the little girl's mouth was hard, and her stiff body that didn't dare to move was afraid? It turns out that she also has times when she is afraid of being uncomfortable?

Seeing that she is uncomfortable, why is her heart so happy?

"Huh?" He snorted faintly in his nose, and his hand suddenly exerted force, and the tip of his nose almost touched Wen Qingyu's white cheek.

Wen Qingyu's face darkened: "Yes!" ”

"Then, the future master is your master. You must listen carefully to what you say, and you must not have any resistance. ”

"Otherwise," phoenix eyes suddenly cold: "If the master is not happy, he will change his way to make himself happy!" ”