Chapter 120: The Secret of Mandarin Ducks

Ji Qingyuan has little experience in kissing, and most of everything before came from his initiative, and she passively endured everything he gave. She searched for the action of him kissing her in her memory, scattered and incoherent.

Baili Lian let her mess around, the expression on her face was very light, the smile in her eyes was very deep, and her clumsy behavior seemed a little childish to him.

The bits and pieces in his brain pieced together a technique that was not complete, and Ji Qingyuan licked Baili Lian's thin lips little by little, and gently bitten. Her heart beat in her chest, gradually accelerating, and she couldn't bear to press hard. The soft body pressed against the man's hard chest, and the jerky kiss gnawed down along the chin.

Ji Qingyuan's hand stopped slightly when it touched Baili Lian's belt, and then pulled the knot, she was very grateful for the various things she had seen before, and it finally came in handy, there was no actual combat experience, and the theoretical experience was made.

After all, it was the first time she had seen a man's body up close, and this person was still her favorite, so it definitely felt very different from looking at an ordinary man. The soft fingers tentatively caressed the well-textured chest, or it was precisely because of her jerkiness that the move seemed more ambiguous.

The skin of her fingertips swiped the slightly hot heart, black and white, and she felt the beating of that heart through the skin, speeding up with her movements.

Baili Lian's breathing was disturbed by her movements, he was not completely unintentional about her, and even liked her very much, what had not happened to the two of them before was because he was waiting for her sincerely. At the beginning, Ji Qingyuan handed over the talisman to him on the condition that he would never touch her again, otherwise she would hand over the talisman to Ji Xiang. At that time, he understood that Ji Qingyuan's heart would never be on him, and the talisman for her could not be more valuable, for a woman whose heart was not on him, he was tired of the twisted melon.

The mischievous little hand walked all the way downstream, and Baili Lian suddenly grabbed her, Ji Qingyuan looked up in shock, he held her shoulder, and pressed her under him with a turn of his long legs.

After waiting for so long, he finally couldn't help it, and he wasn't too much of a failure. It's okay to save her from doing those shameful things, and it's better for him to take the initiative.

His lips were a little cool, and they were useful on summer nights, like dew in the wind. The tip of the tongue goes directly into her mouth, hooking her spin. In the past, he would kiss her, but she could clearly feel the difference, the conquest and the tenderness. The previous strength and the lingering at this time represent his two different states of mind for her.

But she didn't want this kind of tenderness tonight, tenderness made her want to indulge, once she fell in, it would be difficult for her to leave, and she was reluctant.

"I don't want your pity." She stroked his handsome features, little by little, from his forehead to his chin.

"Your first time should be gentle." He tilted his head and stared straight at her, his eyes burning with the fireworks of desire, and his voice became deeper, sinking into her heart.

"I want to reminisce and vent my emotions." Ji Qingyuan eagerly ripped off his clothes, flustered and sad.

"But tonight I'm in charge." Baili Lian clasped Ji Qingyuan's hands and pressed them on top of her head, she wanted to recall, so he gave her a very beautiful memory.

The kiss was as soft as a floc fell on her, but her heart became more and more sad, and tears from the corners of her eyes slid down her cheeks and dripped onto the sheets, leaving a round water stain. However, her sentimentality did not last long, because he soon took her into the world of male and female love, involved in the whirlpool of lust, and in a trance she remembered the secret book of mandarin ducks, and looked at him timidly.

"What are you thinking?" He stopped and looked at her for a long time, with a joke in his beautiful eyes.

Ji Qingyuan turned to the side with a red face, and just spoke, why did he stop moving.

"Thinking about that mandarin duck secret?" He always has a clear view of her thoughts.

The heart was exposed, and the situation of the two at this time made the most embarrassing thing in the world more embarrassing. Baili Lian leaned down and bit Ji Qingyuan's earlobe, and the hot breath he exhaled tickled Ji Qingyuan's eardrum.

"Which picture do you want?"

Ji Qingyuan, whose hands were free again, couldn't help but struggle, but how could her strength beat him, no matter how much strength appeared at such a moment, it was like flirting.

In the end, she still lost to him, and his light gasping always tugged at her weak nerves, hooking her reason to burn, which was probably the consequence of voice control.

Qingzhu didn't think that he would meet the phoenix owl at the gate, it was so clever that he was deliberate, but after thinking about it, the city lord's mansion was so big, and it was not uncommon to meet him. She wanted to bypass him as if she wasn't looking at him.

"I'll send you." The phoenix spoke.

Qingzhu looked at the crowd of people on the street and said, "No need. ”

The two were silent for a long time, "Then take care." ”

"So are you." She gritted her teeth and stepped down the stone steps, a farewell that would probably last forever.

The phoenix didn't turn around, he didn't want to see her departing back. The figure of the woman in Tsing Yi moved through the crowd, he couldn't tell what he was thinking at the moment, and his mind was blank.

"Catch up, she won't be able to find out where you are." Feng Yu couldn't help but show up and pushed Huang Xiao.

When Huang Xiao hesitated, Feng Yu shouted with a look of hatred that iron could not be made of steel: "If she doesn't let you send it, won't you send it secretly, this is the last time you see her, maybe she will get married in the future." ”

Feng Yu let go of the ruthless move, and the phoenix finally woke up and jumped into the crowd on tiptoe.

The two of them quarreled for a long time before resting, and after a light sleep, Ji Qingyuan looked at him who was still asleep, it was dark, and the faint candlelight was firmly lit in the dark, like a red candle on the wedding night, the candlelight was not extinguished, but she was leaving.

She got up and put on the coat that had been thrown on the ground one by one, and this step began, and without looking back, her fingers nimbly tied the knot.

"Don't let me know your whereabouts, I'm afraid I can't help but go looking for you." Baili Lian didn't make a sound coldly, and the movements on Ji Qingyuan's hand froze.

She swallowed the sadness in her mouth, and her two rows of teeth clenched the soft flesh in her lips, why did she make a sound, pretending not to know.

Ji Qingyuan was silent, and Baili Lian didn't open his eyes.

A cool breeze blew into the house, and the faint candlelight was blown to the side, crumbling, and then all of a sudden, the house was plunged into darkness.

Shrouded in night, she woke up from her silence, and she tied the last thin belt and got out of bed, and did not look at the bed again until the door was closed. At the moment when the house was swallowed by darkness, he couldn't help but look for her figure in the night.

Ji Qingyuan left the mansion and ran to the city gate with his mouth covered all the way, and the city lord's mansion behind him became farther and farther away.

Why hasn't the young lady come yet, won't the young city lord let her go? Qingzhu tugged at his sleeves and walked back and forth beside the carriage, and the coachman was so sleepy that he dozed off.

In anxiety, Ji Qingyuan appeared at the city gate with tears in her eyes.

"Miss."

"Let's go."

Qingzhu understood Ji Qingyuan's mood at this time, just like the complexity of meeting Huang Xiao when she went out, she quietly helped Ji Qingyuan into the carriage.

"Coachman, let's go."

The elderly coachman was woken up by Qingzhu, and it was not easy for him to pick up a guest, waiting from dinner time to midnight, and it was impossible to say that he didn't add money.