Chapter 61: Exploring the Boudoir at Night

When night falls, black envelops the whole world like a net.

A black figure softly pushed open the door, walked to the window, lifted the curtain, and the silver moonlight sprinkled on the woman's peaceful and supple cheeks.

A softness suddenly rose in his heart, and he reached out and gently stroked her face, sliding like nothing, his eyes locked on the girl with her eyes closed.

When his hand slid to the lips that were as red as petals, his eyes darkened, and thinking of the sweetness of that day, he lowered his head and leaned down to touch it, sucking it gently.

Feng Nuanyang in her sleep felt a heavy look, with the deepening of the kiss, she suddenly felt uncomfortable breathing, her eyelashes fluttered, and when she was about to wake up, a hand quickly pointed at the back of her neck, and her face instantly stabilized.

In order to avoid her anger, even if she was reluctant, she let go of her and licked the corners of her mouth unsatisfied.

"What are you going to do in the boudoir of the prince's cousin this big night?" Suddenly, the door creaked, and a shadow walked in.

When it was lined with moonlight, his face floated out half-brightly and half-darkly, and the mocking smile on the corner of his mouth was particularly obvious, looking at the man who was still sitting quietly at the head of the bed, his eyes fell on the woman who was silent, but he didn't see what kind of posture actually led the usually unsmiling serious man to do things like stealing chickens and dogs, so he was blocked by the dead and cut off his sight.

"Brother Hades, this is what you don't mean enough, it's my cousin, I'm just looking, and I don't do what you just did, why are you so nervous?" He shook the folding fan, his eyes lit up, and his body moved instantly, but as soon as his hand approached the curtain, a faster hand grabbed him, and with a slight force, forcibly took him out.

After a gust of wind, the room became silent for a moment.

In the wide courtyard where the dark incense floated and the breeze was light, after confirming that no one would disturb the surroundings, Shen Qianjue let go of his hand and pushed Feng Yuanche out.

Feng Yuanche stumbled, and the folding fan in his hand fell to the ground in response, almost falling to the ground.

He steadied himself, ignoring the dark appearance of the dark face, he stepped forward with a sigh, bent down and picked up the fan: "It's really inhuman, so I helped you hide her, that's how you repay me?" ”

He stood up and shook the folding fan again, looking graceful, even if no one passed by, he still showed his proudest side, his eyes were full of ridicule: "Brother Underworld, how does the imperial sister feel?" ”

"Shut up!" Shen Qianjue scolded coldly, and the stiff face of Zhengtai during the day was frozen like a cold wind and snow at the moment.

"You've kissed all the kisses, and you won't let me say it?" Feng Yuanche squeezed his eyes aggrievedly, "My poor imperial sister, she is beautiful and has a good figure, and her personality is very special, Brother Ming, you are about to be someone else's uncle, and the old cow eats tender grass, and you are not afraid of ruining your Qingming ...... in the middle of the night."

Suddenly, his words stopped, staring at the sword that flashed with cold light at his neck, he stretched out his hand with a sneer: "Qianjue, I mean it's fun, don't be angry, my imperial sister is beautiful, you are also good-looking, you can be regarded as a golden boy and girl, very compatible, very compatible......"

He nodded his head, but he was not moved in the slightest, today's scene flashed in his mind, and three words came out of his mouth, "Cloud Stacky!" ”