Chapter 120: Light Flying, Mo Siliang (2)

The newly injected hot water in the peach wood tub was misty, and Nalan's mood was entangled indiscriminately, and he couldn't figure it out.

"Master, do you think the water temperature is good?" Lian'er asked while sprinkling rose petals on the side.

Nalan tested the temperature of the water, nodded, and said, "Go and wait outside the door, I want to relax and relax, if the fourth master comes, it will not be too late to call me." ”

Lian'er only claimed yes, and in a moment, Nalan was the only one left in the huge room, and Nalan untied the layers of clothes on his body and took off his clothes and put them on the low bamboo table under the screen on the side.

Earlier, Hong has always said to himself here, talked about the heir with himself, and left for a moment to stay here at night, it seems that the aunt is right, this royal heir is more important than anyone else, and he will also embark on this road.

Nalan first put his feet in the water to get used to the water temperature, and then his body slowly slid in, Nalan closed his eyes comfortably and sighed, very comfortable.

At this moment, the room was quiet and silent, and the silence was a little terrifying, as if he was really sitting on a small boat on the river and ocean, and there was not even a little starlight in the dark night sky, and Nalan couldn't see the way forward for a while in the vast darkness.

"My Fujin, it's really pleasant."

A smiling voice including a joking voice sounded behind him, Nalan was first startled, instinctively got into the water, and then showed half of his head, without looking back, and said: "Master come in, this slave doesn't know how to make a report." ”

"I told them not to bother you." Hongli was holding his arms at this time, leaning leisurely by the screen, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and a pair of dark eyes that were small and bright.

"Then please sir, avoid it." Nalan couldn't help it at the moment, and he was a little embarrassed.

"I'm all in, why should I avoid it." Hongli smiled even deeper.

"What's more, it's not like I haven't seen it before, but Lan'er is shy?" Raise your legs and slowly walk towards the tub.

Nalan panicked inexplicably, listened to the footsteps, and said, "That's different!" ”

"What's the difference? Tell me about it. Hongli smiled lowly, stretched out his long arms, and fished out half of Nalan's body from the water and hugged it into his arms, but Nalan's body was still on his back.

"Hongli!"

"Why are you angry?" Hongli whispered in Nalan's ear.

"You and I are husband and wife, what is there to be shy, or do you like people to hold you? Kindness? Hongli gently picked up Nalan's green silk.

"You. . . What is being said. I don't know why Hongli would say something like that, Nalan was a little nervous, and he didn't know if it was sweat or water behind him.

"Of course, it means literally, you don't have to be nervous, I just want to tell you, Lan'er, you are mine, I want you to realize this more than anyone else."

Before the words fell, Hongli quickly lifted Nalan's chin, and at the same time quickly swallowed the cherry lips eagerly into his mouth, and the warm lips and tongue sucked Nalan's softness wantonly.

Nalan's chin was forcibly raised, which was a little uncomfortable in itself, and he kissed him so eagerly, it was even more suffocating, his hands began to beat the water constantly, the water splashed everywhere, and there were a lot of water droplets between Hongli's clothes and hair.

Seemingly dissatisfied with Nalan's struggle, Hongli bit Nalan's lower lip fiercely, knowing that Nalan's lip flap felt congested and numb, so he let go, but the hand that forcibly lifted Nalan's chin did not let go.

"You let go of your hand, I'm going to suffocate." Nalan gasped and took a big breath.