Chapter 9: The little woman is full and does not admit it
Shaking her head, Shen Jiaojiao was amused by her whimsical thoughts.
Putting down the chopsticks, Shen Jiaojiao prepared to get up.
"Full?" Seeing that she hadn't eaten much, Fu Ti frowned, moved the lion's head in his hand slightly, and put it back in his bowl.
"Hmm."
Pushing the bowl away, Shen Jiaojiao looked at him with a straight face, and took the initiative to talk to him for the first time.
"Fu Ti, what do you want to do if you drag it like this and threaten me?"
"In the three-year period, you and I have high-fived as an oath, you won't go back, right?"
"Perhaps, I'm just going to regret it?" Fu Ti also put down his chopsticks and looked at her meaningfully.
"You won't."
"Why wouldn't I?"
"You won't."
Shen Jiaojiao looked at him quietly, with victory in her eyes.
The two looked at each other for a while, and Fu Ti said in a deep voice, "Lafayette doesn't let go...... I'll take you into the palace in a few days. ”
"Tomorrow."
Shen Jiaojiao quickly made a decision, no matter what he thought, she got up and left the dining room by himself.
instructed his subordinates to clean up the nearby guest rooms, and Shen Jiaojiao went to the bathroom first.
I was soaking in the bath when I suddenly heard a chaotic sound.
Suspiciously, I put on my clothes and went out to take a look, and I was a little speechless for a while.
Looking at the chaos of fire and water splashing in the guest room, Shen Jiaojiao smiled and asked knowingly, "Fire?" ”
"It's all the slave's fault." A maid hurriedly knelt down, "The slave maid cleaned up the guest room for you as instructed, and accidentally knocked over the candlestick......"
"It's okay, let's change it." Shen Jiaojiao is very talkative.
"Recently, the house has been infested with rats, and the other guest rooms are not clean."
The maid explained tremblingly, for fear of being blamed by her master.
"Tsk." Fauber covered his face with some unbearable staring.
How clever is this girl? I can't even make up a nonsense!
"Fauber." A deep voice came, Fu Bo's body stiffened, and he hurriedly agreed, "Lord Wang." ”
"You did it?"
"The old slave also wants you and your wife to ......"
"Eventful."
"Please forgive me."
Fu Bonne confessed, looked at the back of the prince and touched the cold sweat on his head.
Old slave, this is also for the sake of the prince's hello.
It's really separated, and it's hard to reconcile.
Alas, it's hard to be a housekeeper~
"Don't tell me, there is a royal mansion in Nuoda, and there is only the prince's bedroom......"
"Only my dorm room is intact." Fu Ti saw that she was wearing thin clothes and picked her up.
"It's none of your business, go down."
"Yes."
Shen Jiaojiao's feet did not touch the ground and could not exert force.
After struggling twice, he simply gave up.
"I haven't seen you for a few days, the prince's tricks are really fresh."
Fu Ti didn't explain, he looked down at her ruddy cheeks after bathing, and smiled rascally, "You know that I have a lot of tricks and still always provoke me?" ”
"Who messed with you?"
Shen Jiaojiao felt that he was really narcissistic, so she ignored him.
Fu Ti was not annoyed, gently placed her on the wide and fluffy bed, and picked up an absorbent hand towel to help her wipe her hair.
The gentle and careful movements made Shen Jiaojiao's eyes squint as comfortably as a kitten.
I don't know when, she fell asleep unconsciously.
Putting her lightly on the bed, covering her with a thin quilt, Fu Ti held back the heat in his heart, and went to the bath room to take a cold shower.
But I didn't realize that she was also in this bath just now......
I was suffocated in my breath, and a cold shower made my body hot.
The woman fell asleep quietly, rubbing the soft quilt with her little face like a kitten from time to time.
The dim candle flame traced on her face, and the beauty was frightening.
Fu Ti couldn't help himself approaching her, her defenseless sleeping face attracting all his attention.
The shallow breath exudes a light aroma that makes you want to stop.
Before he knew it, his thin lips covered hers.
The still soft and warm touch broke his proud self-control, and the former tiredness opened the floodgates at this moment, drowning out all his reason.
His thin lips touched hers as gently and carefully as the first drop of dew in the morning.
Slowly, he deepened the kiss, uncontrollable like a flame that burns a prairie fire.
The eagerness that almost burned people pulled Shen Jiaojiao out of her sleep.
Looking at the enlarged handsome face in front of her, Shen Jiaojiao subconsciously wanted to refuse.
But he held his hands in his hands and placed them on top of his head.
He pressed his forehead against her and chuckled from his chest, "Obviously you want to do it too." ”
“......”
"Don't be presumptuous." Shen Jiaojiao quietly adjusted her breathing and resisted the temptation.
"Really? Breathing can be adjusted, but the pulse can't be faked. His fingers were slender and clean, the tips were slender and powerful, and a large hand trapped her two delicate wrists in the palm of his hand.
Her thumb rubbed her pale cyan pulse, and the thin calluses on her fingertips from years of sword practice roughly ignited a fire on her white skin.
Shen Jiaojiao was speechless, he had been married for three years, and he knew almost nothing about her, but he knew everything about this matter.
No matter what, life must be happy.
If it fits, then enjoy.
The night that could not be dispersed, blindfolded her, and softly chanted hypnotic songs.
The hot soul melted into the magma, burning her silently.
"Water." Shen Jiaojiao hoarsely throated and whispered indistinctly.
Fu Ti immediately felt the movement of the person in his arms, and his thin lips left her beautiful collarbone and looked down at her.
Her thick and slender eyelashes fluttered slightly, and her palm-sized face was slightly red because of his teasing.
The eyes were slightly open, and the black and white eyes were shiny and brilliant.
"Awake?" The man's sexy Adam's apple moved, and his voice was hoarse.
Shen Jiaojiao ruthlessly stretched out her hand to block his handsome face, preventing the man from approaching, and her voice was cold with a little unconscious seduction, "Water." ”
Fu Ti lowered his eyes to see her ruthless appearance, felt funny, lowered his head and touched her lips, and then got up to serve her tea.
After staring at her tea, he took the cup and pecked her fingers again, "Are you tired?" ”
Shen Jiaojiao glared at him.
Needless to say?
This glance was both delicate and disgusting, which made Fu Ti's eyes darken, and he wanted to come over.
"No, that's the end of it."
Shen Jiaojiao wrapped the quilt and hid to the side, kicked him with her feet, and gave herself a bad breath.
Fu was tired of eating and drinking, so he naturally let the little woman play with it.
With his hands behind his head, he leaned against the head of the bed and watched her open the wardrobe, his fingers brushing over the clothes, and finally taking a moon-white dress, and then naturally untied the silk of the profane clothes.
Maybe her eyes were too open, and the onion finger who was just about to untie her clothes couldn't help but pause, she turned her head and glared at him, "Don't look at it." ”
Fu Ti raised his eyebrows, "I haven't seen anything?" ”
looks like an indifferent hooligan, where is there a half-stripped appearance of detachment and dignity in front of people?
Seeing that he had made up his mind to be shameless to the end, Shen Jiaojiao didn't talk nonsense, and directly untied the put away bed tent.
Layers of red tents fell down, cutting off Fu Ti's line of sight.
Thinking back to the last slender waist, the man's eyes were deep.
His little woman doesn't admit it when she's full......