Chapter 23: Ah Zhao Disgusts Me?

There was a splash in her eyes, Chi Bangyue reached out and grabbed Ning Huaizhao's clothes, pursed her lips, and her voice was crying: "Ah Zhao, that man kissed me, I can't clean it, I'm afraid that Ah Zhao will dislike me." ”

As she spoke, Chi Wanyue lowered her eyes, and in the blink of her eyes, tears fell, and Ning Huaizhao felt as if her heart had been burned.

His throat moved, and Ning Huaizhao's eyes were dark, like an abyss without a bottom, and his tone was deep.

"Where's the dear?"

Chi Bangyue stretched out her hand to cover the side of her neck, rubbed it a few times, and her emotions were a little out of control: "Here, he kissed, kissed, Ah Zhao, he hugged me and said some foul language, I couldn't push it away, Ah Zhao, am I useless?" ”

The little girl's tears fell fiercely and urgently, like Jiang Hong suddenly rolled up.

Ning Huaizhao didn't know if he wanted to suppress the pain in his chest, or if he really felt compassion for Chi Wanyue.

He held Chi Bangyue in one hand, pulled Chi Bangyue's hand away with the other hand and held it in his palm, leaned forward to kiss the place where she was rubbed red, and his voice was hoarse: "If I kiss it, it will be my traces, and I am not allowed to rub it." ”

Chi Wanyue was stunned and didn't move, only to notice that Ning Huaizhao's lips fell on the side of his neck, again and again, as soft as a feather.

His breath was hot and hot, and the movements he did were too intimate, and at this moment, Chi Wanyue was not wearing an inch on her body, she only felt that her whole body was hot, as if she had passed it through a hot soup.

The crispy and itchy feeling on the side of her neck could not be ignored, brushing the tip of her heart, making her hands and feet soften, and even her whole body was soft in Ning Huaizhao's arms.

The little girl has a faint aroma lingering on her body, not only is it not pungent, but it smells very good, just like the century-old Huadiao wine he once drunk, which makes people intoxicated and does not think of returning.

Ning Huaizhao kissed and forgot his original intention, his thin lips moved down, and landed on Chi Wanyue's collarbone, causing her pupils to dilate, her hands squeezed his clothes tightly, and a whimper overflowed from her throat.

This whimper woke up Ning Huaizhao, and he hurriedly straightened his head and looked at Chi Bangyue.

The water marks on her face had dried, her little face was red as if she had been smoked by heat, her eyes were tightly closed, her eyelashes fluttered, and she didn't know whether she was afraid or expectant.

Ning Huaizhao raised his hand and pressed Chi Wanyue into his arms, closed his eyes, and calmed the dryness in his chest.

Chi Wanyue bit her lip, slowly opened her eyes, and between her snorts was the breath that belonged to Ning Huaizhao, and shouted softly: "Ah Zhao." ”

Ning Huaizhao raised his hand and patted the back of her head, his voice was hoarse as if she was on fire: "Live well, don't think about it anymore." ”

Chi Bangyue bit her lip, and her eyes jumped into the broken light, and the stars flickered.

"Ah Zhao is like this, but he likes me a little?"

Ning Huaizhao pursed his lips and did not speak.

Chi Bangyue continued to speak, her voice a little low: "Ah Zhao dislikes me? ”

"It's not."

The two words that are neither light nor heavy fell into his ears, making Chi Wanyue smile and bend her eyes.

"Then Ah Zhao is shy, if he is ashamed to speak, Ah Zhao will kiss me, and I will know that Ah Zhao loves me."

Ning Huaizhao paused, and slowly lowered his eyes to look at the person in his arms.

Chi Bangyue came out of his arms, her little face was even redder, her black hair was a little messy, and her autumn eyes were foggy, like the mountains shrouded in the smoke and rain in the south of the Yangtze River.

Ning Huaizhao diverted the topic: "Get dressed, don't catch a cold." ”

He put Chi Bangyue on the bed and turned around to leave, but Chi Bangyue pulled his sleeve.

"Zhao, can you accompany me? I'm scared. ”

Ning Huaizhao stood still, silent, and didn't know what he was thinking.

Chi Bangyue slowly tucked the corners of his robe into the palm of his hand, and his voice was softer and lower, like a little beast afraid of being abandoned.

"I'm not greedy, as long as it's okay tonight, can Ah Zhao answer me once?"

Ning Huaizhao still didn't speak.

Chi Bangyue couldn't help but look at his expression, and her heart beat a drum, did Ah Zhao see that she was pretending?

I don't know how long the silence has passed, Ning Huaizhao spoke: "This king has answered, you get dressed first,"

"Okay."

Chi Bangyue's voice jumped a little bit, and Ning Huaizhao, who was listening, seemed to sigh, and the tone in his heart was much smoother.

"This king will go out first, and you will call me after changing your clothes."

"Okay, I'll listen to Ah Zhao."

He couldn't see what Chi Bangyue's expression was, he could figure it out just by listening to her voice, the little girl must be sitting on the bed obediently and softly, looking up at him with a little face, her eyes were bright like twinkling stars in the sky.

The throat rolled, and a layer of lust floated in the phoenix's eyes.

Ning Huaizhao raised his feet and walked out, his steps were a little hurried, and he looked like he was running away.

Chi Wanyue looked at it from behind, blinked her eyes, and couldn't help laughing.

Ning Huaizhao walked out of the room, and the breeze in the courtyard brought a little coolness, which finally blew away the anxiety in his eyes.

Chi Bangyue's voice came from the room, and he turned around and entered the door.

Chi Wanyue got dressed, sat on the bed, and looked at him with blank eyes.

Ning Huaizhao stood beside the bed and looked at her with lowered eyes: "Wait until you sleep with this king before leaving." ”

Chi Wanyue thought about it, suddenly moved into the bed, and patted the position on the side of the bed: "Ah Zhao, you sleep here." ”

Ning Huaizhao twisted his eyebrows, glanced at the empty half of the bed, and said in a light voice: "The little county lord is like this, he is really not afraid of tarnishing his reputation." ”

"I'm not afraid, anyway, I made up my mind to marry Ah Zhao."

Chi Wanyue sat cross-legged on the bed, looking up at him with a small face, her little face was red, and although her voice was soft, there was no doubt about it.

Ning Huaizhao hadn't said this once or twice when he heard her, but now that he heard it, he still felt a wave in his heart.

Pursing his lips, Ning Huaizhao opened the corner of his robe and sat next to him, raising his chin, I don't know if it was because he was awkward, and his tone sounded a little bad: "What are you doing with so much nonsense?" Go to bed. ”

Chi Wanyue was not angry, she answered softly, then lay on the bed and looked up at Ning Huaizhao.

He leaned against the frame of the bed, his arms folded, his eyes closed.

The candle flame in the room hit his face, gilding it with a layer of dim light and shadow, softening the edges and corners a little more.

Chi Bangyue's eyes carefully traced his outline, and the corners of her lips couldn't help but curl.

Ning Huaizhao opened his eyes and met her undisguised gaze.

"What are you doing looking at this king? Not sleepy? ”

Chi Bangyue's smiling eyebrows and eyes were crooked, and the pear vortex at the corner of her lips added a little sweetness, and she was soft when she spoke, like a girl in love.

"I was just thinking, Ah Zhao is so good-looking, in the future, our children must be very good-looking, just as good-looking as Ah Zhao."

Ning Huaizhao's pupils dilated for a second, and then sneered lightly: "The little county lord is really amazing, why don't you know what to be reserved?" ”

Chi Bangyue pursed her lips, her voice was small, and she muttered: "I'm chasing you now, you still have to run, if I were reserved, wouldn't you have run away a long time ago?" ”