The spring breeze is proud, and you can see all the Chang'an flowers in one day (56)
This kiss was very fierce, with a bite, as if I wanted to chew Shen Yue and swallow it in one bite.
Terrifying and exciting.
Shen Yue closed his eyes, and a little tear was forced on his eyelashes.
If Shen Yue opened his eyes at this time, he would definitely find that Cheng Qiangong had no expression on his face, which made people shudder.
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Qingyue Hall has resumed the liveliness of half a year ago, I don't know what tricks the people here have played, hooked the four highnesses again, I don't know how many rare treasures are sent inside box by box, this is the treatment that the little pet has never had.
Obviously, the one in the Qingyue Hall seemed to have a significantly higher status in the hearts of the four princes.
The windows were slightly open, and bright light poured in with the fluttering snowflakes.
The snow is very large, but the plum blossoms bloom in the wind, and the bright red petals of the trees are more dazzling against the background of the snow, and the fragrance of flowers is faintly wafting in the air, which makes people feel intoxicated.
It was getting dark, and red lanterns lit up the road ahead.
At the banquet, the banquet was staggered, the singing and dancing were leveled, and the sleeves fluttered.
Erosion and drunken gold fans, one by one.
Shen Yue was originally admiring the beautiful dancing of the beauty, but her vision was suddenly blocked, and the tall shadow shrouded her in it, and when she raised her eyes, she saw the man's cold and handsome face.
He held up his glass, and there seemed to be a smile on his face, not too obvious, "I toast you." ”
There were no congratulations, no words, just saying that, as if provocative.
Shen Yue stared at Shen Yaojin quietly for a few seconds, and then got up with the wine glass, the white jade-like fingers were like green onions, and the wine glass touched lightly, and the two of them raised their heads at the same time and drank it all.
As if it was just for a simple toast, Shen Yaojin left quickly.
Later, someone came to toast, Shen Yue drank a little, the wine had a lot of stamina, at first I felt nothing, but when I got to the back, my head was a little dizzy, I took a deep breath, whispered a few words to Fu'an, and went out to breathe.
This is a palace banquet, and naturally a special side hall is set up for people to rest, and Shen Yue is the prince and has a side hall of his own.
His stomach was tumbling in discomfort, Shen Yue's pace was steady, but his thoughts were a little sluggish, and he didn't notice the footsteps following behind.
When she reached the side hall, Shen Yue's legs were a little weak, and the vision in front of her became more and more blurred, she shook her head, stumbled in her steps, and fell into a hot and broad chest in an instant when she collapsed to the ground.
The other party's heart was beating very fast, and Shen Yue felt it through the not too thick fabric.
Shen Yue's head was still quite clear, and she turned her head to see that it was Shi Wei.
"Your Highness, let you in."
Shen Yue saw that it was her own person, so she didn't refuse, and she didn't notice Shi Wei's voice trembling with excitement, as well as the eyes overflowing with greed.
The charcoal fire in the house was sufficient, the inside was warm, and the windows were closed, without a trace of chill.
The candles flickered, and the warm yellow light illuminated the room.
Shen Yue could feel that she was being helped to the bed, and her originally awake reason gradually became cloudy, perhaps knowing that there was no danger, she half-lowered her long eyes, drowsy.
"Your Highness......"
"Your Highness......"
A voice kept calling her in her ears, but Shen Yue's dark and moist eyes were foggy and looked confused.
Shi Wei knew that the medicine was working, and he first squatted on the edge of the bed, staring at the snow-white and beautiful face, and the undisguised hot and crazy desire in his eyes.
After staring at it for a long time, Shi Wei made the next move, took off his shoes, and went to bed.
The curtain was lowered to obscure the scene inside, but the tall figure of the man could be faintly seen.
The corners of his mouth grinned uncontrollably, and it was a curvature that he tried his best to restrain his ecstasy.
That beautiful snow-white face seems to be a carefully crafted treasure, the bright red and full lips are slightly open, and the breath that comes out is sweet and particularly seductive.
He grabbed Shen Yuelu's ankle, which was outside.
The cold white bony protruding ankle is easily wrapped by the other hand, the tentacle skin is smooth and cold, and the silky delicate touch reaches the heart.
The slightly protruding bones of the ankles are particularly beautiful, as if they can be crushed with a little force.
Shi Wei's blood boiled at the silky touch, and he swallowed a mouthful of saliva, his eyes feverish.
The tip of the nose and the breath sprayed from the mouth are extremely hot, and the amorous and affectionate eyes are overflowing with admiration and madness at the moment.
He crawled over and came to Shen Yue's face.
He trembled so violently that when he lowered his head and kissed the soft lips, his breath was chaotic and his chest rose and fell.
When it was time to really touch it, Shi Wei still had a youth that shouldn't belong to him, and he didn't even dare to kiss too hard, so he touched it carefully.
Shen Yue's eyes were half-open, her eyelids were shrugged, and her long and dense eyelashes left a shadow on the snow-white skin under her eyes.
A layer of mist appeared in the dark eyes, and the morning mist diffused into the sunlight on the surface of the lake was hazy.
It was as if they were staring at him quietly.
It's as if acquiescing in his actions and behaviors.
It's as if His Highness has him in his heart.
Imagining this, Shi Wei's muscles were completely tensed, his eyes were scarlet, and his expression was crazy.
He buried his head in Shen Yue's neck, obviously he was on it, looking down at Shen Yue, but his body showed an extremely humble and loyal posture.
The voice was almost hoarse.
He screamed softly, gasping for breath.
"Your Highness......"
"Your Highness......"
His throat was so dry that he could only spit out these two words.
The moonlight was shallow, shining on the silver frosted green bricks outside the palace, cold and shining.
Shen Yue woke up in a stuffy heat, her cheeks were covered with a layer of sweat, pressed the corner of her forehead, and got up.
The curtain was lifted, and the house was empty, and the charcoal fire was burning very strongly.
Wiping the sweat on his face, Shen Yue got out of bed and put on his shoes, and as soon as he got together, his calves were weak, and he almost knelt on the ground.
Frowning, Shen Yue was puzzled, there was a slight pain in her ankle, she didn't remember that she had touched her foot.
Standing up and slowing down for a while, it was a little better, Shen Yue pushed open the door, the snow was flying outside, the branches and leaves were falling, and the cold wind was like a knife, which blew away the heat on her body at once.
Blowing his hair and brushing his cheeks, Shen Yue's head was sobered up a lot by this cold wind, the night was already late, and the palace banquet should be almost over.
The Qingyue Hall is brightly lit, the incense of the furnace is swirling, the mist is rising, and the faint aroma is overflowing.
There was a knock on the door, and there was a decent knock three times.
Cheng Qiangong opened the door, and his soft and warm body bumped into his arms, with a faint warm fragrance around the tip of his nose, mixed with a hint of wine.