Usu's cheeks bulged out, a little worried, but Pei Jiuzhi had already urged her to go to sleep.

"Well, he's dead, you don't have to be afraid."

Pei Jiuzhi took her shoulders and led her to the bedside.

"Sleep first, and we'll go to see the wedding dress together tomorrow."

Usu lay obediently on the bed, with his hands on his chest.

She looked at Pei Jiuzhi and wondered how she could find out the secret in the porcelain vase.

She was a little nervous, and her heart was pounding, as if her secret had been seen through by His Royal Highness.

Pei Jiuzhi took her emotions as fear, he touched her hand folded on his chest, and asked in a low voice, "I'll keep you sleeping, okay." ”

Usu nodded at him, and shrank back to make way for him.

"Your Highness, come on." She thought that His Royal Highness would also lie down.

As a result, Pei Jiuzhi's face turned slightly red, and he said, "I'...... Sit with you. ”

"Your Highness, don't be so tired." Usu tugged at his sleeve, "I'm not going to do anything to you." ”

Although sometimes, when His Royal Highness was close to her, she couldn't help but touch him, or kiss him as he did to himself.

However, Usu didn't dare to take the initiative to do such a thing, because His Royal Highness was like a pure and flawless snow-capped mountain.

She didn't want him to be dirty by herself, and let the demonic energy that might have in her body spread to him.

Pei Jiuzhi chuckled softly at her, and he lay down, lying sideways in front of Usu.

"Usu, is this okay?" He said, looking at the top of Usu's head.

Usu's hair was a little messy, and a slender and white neck poked out from the brocade quilt, extending soft lines.

Pei Jiuzhi's throat rolled up and down.

It's not a question of whether Usu will do anything to him.

It's him......

Wu Su has a concern, he also has a concern, next to the bed, the Qingguang long sword placed on the sword stand emitted a slight sword sound.

Usu moved, and the broken hair that had fallen on one side of her neck slipped to the other side.

She had just bathed, and there was a light fragrance on her body, which was in the noses of the two of them at a very close distance.

Usu leaned sideways, the thin quilt covered in summer outlining the curves of her body, like the outline of a rolling green mountain.

Gentle, quiet, but exudes an irresistible appeal.

- Attraction to him alone.

In the dark night, the rhythm of the sword roar becomes faster.

Usu opened her eyes and looked at Pei Jiuzhi, she saw his deep eyes, and she was so shocked that she quickly lowered her head.

His Highness now looked at her with unprecedented aggression in his eyes.

It's as if ...... As if she were his prey, he would press her, tear her fur open, and gnaw at her body inch by inch.

Your Royal Highness, there is indeed such a side.

Usu's shoulders trembled slightly.

Pei Jiuzhi, who was beside her, saw that she was scared, and her body moved faster than she thought, so he hugged her.

"Why are you scared, huh?" He asked in a low voice.

The excessively low voice made his voice extremely low, with rough vibrations, transmitted between the two people's bodies.

Usu felt that his body was extremely numb.

It was as if there was a snake, close to her skin, and the scales of the splinter crushed her sensitive skin little by little.

This feeling is different from the night at Mission Hills.

That night, she was dominated by unknown desires, and she did many things without thinking.

She didn't even have time to savor this peculiar emotion, or the physical and mental ...... Perceive.

"Little ......" Usu spoke a little flustered, and she found that her voice was shaking violently, and even, a little hoarse.

Pei Jiuzhi pressed her lips in time to prevent her slightly panting, seductive voice from coming out again.

If he listens again, he may be ......

Usu looked at him suspiciously, she didn't know that she had been forced to the far corner of the couch by him.

In her raised eyes, she was no longer stable as usual, but was dyed with water, teary eyes, sad and pitiful.

Pei Jiuzhi closed his eyes and didn't look at her, he listened to Usu's chaotic breathing, but he still couldn't calm down.

Usu's lips opened slightly, Pei Jiuzhi pressed her lips, and she couldn't make a sound.

But in the room, the sound of the sword of the Qing Yue became clearer and clearer, and it became more and more urgent.

"Don't listen." Pei Jiuzhi covered Usu's ears again.

Usu's back rests against the carved flowers on the side of the couch, and behind her plain white butterfly bones, the decorative fritillary shone slightly, shining brightly.

After a long time, she saw His Royal Highness put down the hand covering her ears.

He quickly stuffed her into the brocade quilt, and then, wrapped in the brocade quilt, he hugged her tightly.

Usu was forced by him, and he had already shrunk into a small ball in a corner.

She heard a low gasp in his throat, and then she fell into his earth-solid embrace.

Usu's gaze crossed his trembling shoulders to the porcelain vase on the table.

Woo, it seems to be.

But he hugged her, so tightly.

They were extremely close, her softness, his hardness, and the perception of both was extremely clear.

Through the brocade quilt, Usu felt the familiar and strange changes in his body—the same was the case that night in Guanlan Pavilion.

Her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and she didn't know what to do, anyway, it was him last time......

But he didn't this time, and Usu just lay down obediently and didn't move.

Pei Jiuzhi knew that Wu Su must know, but he didn't say anything, so he pretended that this incident didn't happen.

Until Usu's trembling hand wrapped around his back.

Usu patted him lightly on the back and asked softly, "Your Highness, no...... It doesn't matter, right? ”

"Nothing." Pei Jiuzhi was a little annoyed by what she said, lowered his head, and bit on the side of her neck.

It didn't hurt, it was a little itchy, Usu's neck shrunk, but she still didn't hide.

She was always so quiet, letting him play with her at will.

"Sleep." I don't know if Pei Jiuzhi said this sentence to Usu or to himself.

Usu obediently closed his eyes and lowered his long eyelashes.

He thought she was cute, and the lips that fell on the side of her neck touched her closed eyes again.

Pei Jiuzhi didn't move anymore, Usu listened to him, closed his eyes and began to pretend to sleep.

For a long time, when Usu himself was about to fall asleep, Usu finally heard that the Qingguang long sword on the sword frame no longer made a sharp sound.

He was awake, and so close to her, the sword must have sounded.

Moreover, the one under him is also ......

In short, Usu judged that he was definitely asleep.

She struggled to lift her head in his arms.

Wu Su felt that she was afraid that Pei Jiuzhi would be tired from sitting, so it was a mistake to pull him to lie down and sleep together.

Now, how was she going to get out of his impermeable embrace?

Wu Su wanted to lift Pei Jiuzhi's hand around her shoulder, but his arm was really a little heavy, and she didn't raise it.

The fragile little monster pushed hard, exhausted and panting, and couldn't move His Royal Highness's body away.

Usu worked hard for a long time, but she couldn't get out, she only hated herself for being a demon with a chaotic air flow, not a demon with more strength.

Oh...... Right...... She's a monster.

Only then did Usu react, and he was so close that he confused her.

Her figure turned into a black and white air current, like flowing water, which drilled out of Pei Jiuzhi's arms, and then converged on the side of the bed into a human form.

Pei Jiuzhi really hugged Usu very tightly, and after she left, his arms still maintained the posture of wrapping around her body.

He tensed the muscles all over his body, not daring to approach her completely, perhaps fearing that he would lose control.

Usu's movements were very light, and she pressed His Royal Highness's hand down to prevent him from getting too tired.

By the way, she turned sideways and straightened the messy hair around his sideburns.

Her bare hands brushed his black hair, moving slowly.

After sorting it out, Usu came to the table.

She quickly opened the porcelain vase, and the demon's elixir condensed the demon's thoughts before the moment

- He had begged her to trade with him, but she refused.

Usu was able to interpret this breath clearly.

She lowered her head and gently inhaled the evil aura emanating from the porcelain bottle.

In an instant, her consciousness fell into the world of demons.

"Princess, Princess, calm down!" The black qi wrapped around the thin waist of a woman in front of her, and Usu couldn't see her appearance clearly.

"Marsh, you smell it, what a sweet smell." The girl's crisp voice came, and she took a sharp breath.

Usu could smell in the air the strange aroma she had smelled that night.