The birthmark on Lou Duhuan's stomach is very special, she doesn't realize it, and she won't deliberately look at it, it's just a birthmark for her, that's all.

However, for Yan Ruqing, it was like some kind of switch.

The man who opened the meat saw everything fresh, and he couldn't put it down with this birthmark.

Lou Wanhuan was very puzzled, and he didn't understand why he liked this piece of flesh so much.

was tossed hard, she pinched Yan Ruqing's mouth and said, "Next time I lick it, I'll get rid of it." ”

Yan Ruqing admits her mistake and has a good attitude, but she will dare next time.

……

On this day, Yan Ruqing was in the imperial study, and she wanted to pull Lou to enjoy herself.

Lou Duanhuan was tossed a lot last night, and woke up early in the morning, leaning on the chair and falling asleep at this time, leaning on the armrest, supporting his head with one hand, yawning, and slowly closing his eyes.

The crimson sleeves slipped down, revealing a snow-white forearm, and the dotted marks on it were so ambiguous that people didn't dare to look at it directly.

Yan Ruqing pinched her eyebrows, put down the fold in her hand, turned her head to look at Lou Wanhuan, and happened to see this scene.

Those are all his "masterpieces".

It was so fresh that he could remember how it had been left at a glance.

In the place where Lou Wanhuan couldn't see, Yan Ruqing's eyes gradually deepened.

The spring day is slightly drunk, the afternoon sun is just warm, and the people who fall on people are sleepy.

Lou Duhuan let her consciousness sink little by little, and when she was about to fall asleep, a big hot hand suddenly pulled her out.

Lou Quanhuan: "? ”

She opened her eyes in confusion and saw that Yan Ruqing didn't know when she stood up, one hand around her waist, and one hand stopped at the crook of her leg.

Lou Duhuan subconsciously wrapped his arms around his neck, and his voice was hoarse: "What are you doing?" ”

"You."

Yan Ruqing smiled and hugged her hard.

Lou Wanhuan was sleepy, her mind was a mess, and she didn't react violently until she was placed on the slightly cool table.

Yan Ruqing's hand began to fan the flames everywhere, and the imperial study quickly heated up.

Lou Wanhuan glanced sideways, and it was bright outside.

She raised her hand and pinched Yan Ruqing's lips, and said in a low voice: "Is it so energetic in broad daylight? Is this the only thing on your mind? ”

Yan Ruqing grabbed her hand and kissed it, and swept everything on the case with her other hand.

The table is very large, and it is not a problem to lie down for two more people.

The clothes belt gradually widened, the light and thin material slid down the desktop and fell to the ground, Lou Duhuan's eyes gradually became foggy, and her hand had nowhere to put it, so she grabbed Yan Ruqing's arm tightly.

Yan Ruqing has been practicing martial arts all year round, her muscles are strong, and her arm lines are tight and smooth, Lou Duhuan couldn't help but pinch it.

Yan Ruqing snorted, her eyes lit up, and she tied her hand with a ribbon and pressed it on the top of her head.

Lou Wanhuan moved, "You really look like a madman like this." ”

"Heh, there's even crazier." Yan Ruqing glanced at it and saw his red pen, and he picked it up.

Lou Quanhuan: "? ”

"What are you going to do?"

"You'll know in a moment, don't move."

Yan Ruqing patted her gently, held the pen and looked at it for a moment, her eyes lit up, and the soft tip of the pen fell on Lou Duanhuan's navel.

The slightly cool touch fell on her sensitive skin, Lou Duhuan couldn't help but tremble, she lowered her eyes and saw Yan Ruqing painting on her with a focused expression.

Serious and lustful, there is a kind of harmonious and separated sexy.

Lou Wanhuan licked her lips, and every time the tip of the pen fell, she couldn't help but shake it, and then she couldn't help biting her knuckles.

"Alright."

Yan Ruqing looked at it for a moment, threw away the pen with satisfaction, and looked at her masterpiece, "It's so beautiful, enjoy it, do you want to see it?" ”

Lou Wanhuan asked casually: "What do I think?" ”

Yan Ruqing picked her up and walked indoors, there was a side hall behind the imperial study, where toiletries were readily available, and a round bronze mirror was placed in the corner.

The moment Lou Duhuan saw the bronze mirror, she understood what Yan Ruqing meant, she stared at the bronze mirror tightly, and two overlapping figures slowly appeared in it.

"Look, doesn't it match your birthmark?"

Yan Ruqing put Lou Duhuan down and let her bare feet step on her brocade boots, he hugged her from behind, his chin rested on her shoulder, and his ears and temples were grinding affectionately.

This fragrant scene was honestly reflected by the bronze mirror, and Lou was happy and numb, and her eyes moved downward, and her navel turned into a red peony, on which was her butterfly birthmark with wings ready to fly.

On a slender and white waist, a bewitching red, the strong color contrast is dazzling.

"Only the peony is true to the country, worthy of this lingering butterfly."

Yan Ruqing's fingertips slowly outlined along the lines of the petals, and finally stopped on the butterfly's wings, he squatted down, picked up Lou Duhuan and put it on the dresser, leaned over and kissed the butterfly birthmark obsessively.

The tingling touch spread, and Lou Duhuan's fingertips moved slightly, and he suddenly understood why this guy kissed this birthmark every time.

It's tempting indeed.

She breathed heavily, and grabbed Yan Ruqing's golden crown, Yan Ruqing raised her eyes, her eyes were full of lustful fire, straightforward and passionate.

Lou Wanhuan smiled faintly, jumped down from the dresser, and with a gentle push, Yan Ruqing lay on the carpet, her fingertips slowly moved down, fell on his shirt, and said softly: "I'll come." ”

Yan Ruqing's Adam's apple rolled twice hurriedly, "Okay." ”

……

Boundless spring, deep love for flowers and butterflies.

The rain was loud and unstoppable.