Su Yu was stunned for a moment, because he suddenly called her by her real name, the name that only she Aya could call.

"What about forcing you? Will you be against me? ”

She reacted, still snorting softly, but there was already a bad omen in her heart.

He may have been genuinely angry.

She decided to end the conversation with him immediately.

She took a step back.

"Pony, you're drunk! Let's go to sleep! When you wake up, we'll talk about tonight! ”

"I'll tell you the truth, it's unpleasant for you to call me very angry."

After she finished speaking, she ignored him, turned her head and walked towards the bedroom. After a few moves, Pei Xiaoyuan easily dragged her back with a wave of his arm, and Su Yu's back was also pressed against the pillar by him.

"Pei Xiaoyuan, what are you doing?"

Su Yu suddenly became nervous, but he forgot to struggle, and was honestly nailed to this pillar under the eaves of the porch, looking up at him with a little panic.

He knew what he was doing. But he was silent, and did not say a word, but answered her with a fierce treatment. Before she could react, he felt his lips heat up, and he lowered his head and pressed his lips over her. Burning like fire.

My mind went blank for a moment. The snort was filled with the breath from this man, which seemed familiar to her one moment before, but had become completely unfamiliar the next.

Su Yu was dazed, and did not resist his thoughts in the slightest, but because of nervousness and complete overwhelm, like a person about to drown, she hugged his solid waist with her two arms, and her body trembled gently in his arms. Then, somehow, my feet hung in the air.

He picked her up so that his face could be buried in her neck.

The warm, fragrant and fragrant fragrance that emanated from the side of her clothes warmed her skin, instantly lingering in his breath, filling all his internal organs and all his chest.

Pei Xiaoyuan's whole person couldn't help but shudder.

He paused for a moment until the feeling of falling clouds and mist disappeared, then picked up the man who was already able to do whatever he wanted, turned and hurried inside.

The door was ajar and too late to close.

Under the quiet and dim pillars, there are messy socks and cloud-headed embroidered shoes.

It was just a moment of staying, and he slipped and fell from one of the princess's feet.

Chapter 105

The young man's love flow, like a shower in the middle of a dark, hot and humid summer, came so quickly and quickly that one was completely caught off guard. Before Su Yu understood what caused him to lose control to this point, he felt that he was eager to hold her inside. He slammed the beaded curtain that blocked his path with the back of his shoulder. The messy sound of beads had not yet dissipated, and the next moment, she was placed by him on the fragrant wood bed in the deepest part of the bedroom.

It was like a prison dragon that had been trapped at the bottom of the abyss for a long time and suffered from the torture of its body, at this moment, the tightly bound and deeply strangled chains broke inch, and it was no longer imprisoned by any kind, and in the wind and rain summoned by the dragon's long chant, only the scales and whiskers were angry, and the dragon's body was spread, and it was unstoppable from the boundless abyss.

Su Yu was on his back, his body was crooked on the couch, his clothes were already scattered, his clothes were not covering, and his long green silk hair was even more messy sprinkled on the pomegranate brocade under him that was full of tulips. She was a little frightened, passively accepting the oppressive kisses and longing, somewhat reckless slaps from him.

It is true that on the night in the Moon Tower of the Cangshan Palace, when she told him that she wanted him to be her concubine, she had already made all the preparations. On the night of the wedding, if he hadn't taken the initiative to demarcate the boundary with her, and then found out that he was injured by accident, so that he was empty, he would have wanted her at that time, and she fully accepted it.

However, tonight, when this moment really came, perhaps it was too sudden, and she really didn't fully wake up until this moment. Or maybe...... It was she who realized that everything was not what she had or had vaguely imagined.

Irrepressibly, after the feeling of fright, there was a little sense of loss and grievance in her deep heart.

She finally struggled to break free from a long, almost suffocatingly passionate kiss, gasping sharply, reclaiming her breath, with the lingering sense of grievance, still closing her eyes, letting him linger on her silky skin with his burning lips and calloused rough palms, leaving his mark on his.

Until at last, the hot, slightly trembling palm reached her waist, ready to be stripped of the clothes that still wrapped around it. However, the garment was inclined to oppose it, stubbornly protecting the mysterious beautiful body under it that had never been shown to any outsider, so that it could not succeed. This palm, which had once held a sword and was invincible in drinking blood on the battlefield, finally lost patience completely, and his fingers exerted force, with a little roughness, and he pulled it impatiently.

With a crackling sound, it easily won again, sweeping all obstacles to its master's capture of the last precious place. However, when the last moment came, it seemed to dare not make a second time, and paused in the broken veil, as if to test the hostess. When it felt that her body, which had been slightly tensed like a bow, became soft as water, it no longer had any scruples, and continued to go down, waiting for a breath, to completely reach that hidden treasure that was once and is not even imagined to be blasphemous.

The night breeze poured in silently through the open door of the dormitory, and it passed by the screen, shook the beaded curtain that returned to stillness, and reached the incense bed in the deepest part of the dormitory, swaying the brocade tent.

"Don't ......"

Behind the surging curtain of water, Pei Xiaoyuan suddenly heard such a muttered whimper like a whimper.

It came from the lips that made him smitsomer. Just moments ago, he finally got his wish to kiss it, and tasted the wonderful taste that came from it. It was two petals of lips sweeter than the honey-filled flowers that had attracted the wild bees and butterflies to compete with each other, and it opened up for him, and its tongue was soft and soothing, and its exhalation was like an orchid, and it was something more intense than the wine he drank in his stomach tonight, and the man was so drunk that he could not help himself. When his heart was shaken, he turned his face to look for it again, wanting to catch it again, but unexpectedly this sound escaped from his mouth. Then, he was rubbing his hot cheek with her, and felt a slight moist and cool water.

At this moment, hot sweat was pouring from the young man's forehead and back. The beating heart slammed into his chest, and the blood vessels under the hot skin around him were even more extreme, and with every heartbeat, Pei Xiaoyuan felt as if he was about to squeeze blood through his heavenly spirit skull at any time. The whimper, though faint and indistinct, was like a feeble gossamer, blown away by the night wind that swooped into the cracks of the tent curtains, but nevertheless penetrated into his ears.

His atrium, which was boiling with blood, seemed to be suddenly pinched by a hand, and it throbbed heavily, and then the blood clotted.

Su Yu's mind wandered, and if he also inhaled the wine from his breath in his heart, he was still dazed and drunk, but Lingtai was awake.

She knew what he was doing. After the initial panic and confusion passed, and when she realized what was about to happen, she tried to relax herself and meet his arrival.

What he did for her, the grievances he suffered, she didn't say it in her mouth, she knew everything in her heart.

She would not refuse him whenever he wanted to, and if it would make him amend, she would feel better.

She thought vaguely. However, for some reason, just now, when the last piece of clothing she was able to hide was removed from his hands like that, another sense of grievance that she deliberately wanted to suppress surfaced.

After all, she still couldn't control it, a tear fell out of her eyes, and she choked up completely subconsciously in her throat.

She felt the man who was pressing her down like a hill slowly stop, and at last, completely still, burying only his face deep in her neck and hair.

After a moment, he withdrew his hand and touched her face. Feeling the wet mark, the palm of the hand paused, and then, completely let go of her.

He rolled off of her, got up with his back to her, and finally sat down on the edge of the bed.

Just as she had been told to be completely defenseless at the beginning of the night, the end had come so suddenly.

At first, her heart was pounding, and she curled up in a ball and hid in the corner of the bed behind him, holding her breath to sneak a peek at him. The wound belt was wrapped around the back of his left shoulder, and the rest of the bare back skin was faintly floating with a flickering water.

The tent swayed silently on his shoulder with the constant influx of dark wind outside, and his back remained motionless, slightly bent, and the whole person seemed to have turned into a statue.

After looking at it quietly for a while, Su Yu suddenly felt a little remorse and unbearable in his heart. This feeling even suppressed Fang Cai's grievances and unwillingness. She hesitated

and dazed, I don't know how to resolve this huge embarrassment because of her.

Suddenly, at this moment, the back moved slightly.

"I was drunk and offended the princess. I'm sorry. He said, his voice unusually harsh and hoarse.

"Please forgive me for my sins, princess."

After a pause, when he spoke again and said this sentence, his words had become steady and clear.

He seems to have changed back to the Pei Xiaoyuan that Suyu is used to.

"Pei Langjun, if you want to, I'll ...... Also available ......"

"We ...... It's already a couple......"

Finally, she lowered her eyes and responded vaguely, and after speaking, a dark ear fever hit.

After a moment, he slowly turned his face, his eyes frozen.

She lay in the shadow of the tent in a pile of blood-red acacia silk, and the green silk of the unmaintained bun was like a cloud of rain, half of which fell on the acacia and half wrapped around her body. Under the dark clouds, a snowy powder body pressed against a messy and wrinkled torn silk coat.

He paused, then reached out and reached for her again.

As his palm approached, the blood rushed to her chest like a tide under the full moon, and her heart turned to beat wildly, and the skin on her shoulders and breasts that were naked in the cold air of the autumn night suddenly appeared with a thin layer of goosebumps.

His hand landed on the torn silk garment, closed it and tied it so that it covered her body again, and then lightly covered her.

"The princess can rest assured, and there is no need to be reluctant. I promised you that I had nothing to do with it, and I didn't covet ...... with you."

His voice was muffled and muffled, and suddenly stopped.

"I'm really too drunk tonight."

Then he stopped talking, withdrew his hand, did not look at her again, turned his face, and the man got up from the edge of the bed, took up his clothes, turned his back to her, and put them back on his body.

Su Yu's heart was beating loudly. Through the brocade tent in front of her, she widened her eyes, which were still a little tearful, staring at his hazy back while dressing and walking towards the outsider.

When the back passed through the beaded curtain, turned to the outside, and disappeared completely behind the screen, she lifted the acacia cover, jumped out of bed barefoot, broke through the beaded curtain and chased after it.

He had walked behind the door of the dormitory, which was still ajar, and noticed the footsteps behind him, and his figure hesitated slightly, and was about to turn his head, when the rain had already arrived in front of him, squeaked, and closed the door tightly, and then turned around and blocked in front of him.

He seemed to be stunned and stopped.

"It's still early in the morning! Where are you going? She questioned him.

Her long hair hung down in a mess, and although his clothes had been tidied up, they were still disheveled, and they couldn't cover all of her skin.

He didn't answer her, just turned his face away, and looked elsewhere.

"You are a colt, and you should serve the princess." She said again.

His gaze seemed to be motionless, but the two extremely good-looking eyebrows jumped imperceptibly, and his breathing slowly turned heavy.

"I want you to sleep, tonight!"

Seeing him slowly raise her eyes, she simply raised her chin high again and said in a commanding tone.

Pei Xiaoyuan continued to stand still for a moment, and suddenly he gritted his teeth and stepped forward, picked up the already unclothed person in front of him, and turned back to the bedroom.

His pace was so eager that when he passed by the screen, he accidentally bumped into it, and he didn't have time to help it, so the heavy screen overturned and fell to the ground, and the corner of the frame smashed down a huge bowl of green glazed melon that was placed on a tripod near the side to store water

On the ground, all the water was spilled.

For a while, the sound of the screen hitting the ground, the cracking of the porcelain basin, and the splashing of water broke the silence in the dormitory in the middle of the night.

The princess will pick up the colt, and the two seem to be fine, but how can He really put his mind at ease. At first, after telling the maids to go to sleep, he kept vigil in the nearby duty room, but at this moment, he was half asleep, and suddenly he was startled by the earth-shattering noises in the princess's bedchamber.

The color of the lights behind the deep windows of the bedroom became bright again.

Su Yu is changing the dressing for Pei Xiaoyuan.

After last night, the horses and horses slept in various ways, which really made her ashamed to describe, until after the fourth watch, the two of them were extremely tired and slept together. Just moments ago, she had been sleeping soundly when he woke her up again. It's just that this time I'm still sleepy, I refuse to listen, dodge, accidentally hit his injured shoulder, listen to him hiss in pain, remember that he went out last night, and he hasn't changed the dressing yet, so he asked him to get up and sit down, and she changed the dressing for him.

He sat lazily on the edge of the bed at one end of the bed, naked, but only wrapped a casually pulled garment around his waist and abdomen, and quietly listened to her whispering behind her that she had not been able to control herself last night, and some blood had oozed from the wound. After listening for a while, he grabbed her by the arm with his backhand, and dragged her in front of him, and then made her sit face to face on his strong thigh thighs, and inserted his arms under her armpits, wrapped around her back, and made her lean against her.

He rubbed her face with the cheek of his stubble that had been raised overnight, and listened to her shouting and stabbing people, telling him to stay away from her, and a faint smile appeared in his eyes, but instead of listening to her, he lowered his head and kissed her delicate neck and breasts again.

Su Yu is not much better than him at the moment, he has not been able to take an inch, so he only grabbed a piece of his clothes closest to her and wrapped him, and tied it with a tie indiscriminately, loose and loose, and then he was so entangled, half of his shoulders were exposed, not to mention that it was still painful and itchy.

As she ducked, she pulled back the placket and ordered him not to move.

"The wound belt hasn't been wrapped yet! If you move again, I'll be gone! ”

He didn't move, he just looked up, and instead gently pecked at the star-shaped scar on her forehead. Although it didn't hurt and itched, it was very much in the way, so she turned her face away and hid again, and he took advantage of the situation to bite her earlobe again and suck it gently.

Last night, her earlobe was one of the hardest hit areas, and she was already a little red and swollen from his bite, but it has not disappeared at the moment, and it is even more painful now. While she continued to hide, she tried hard to tie the wound belt for him, and suddenly remembered something, and she was haunted by it, and refused to let him go easily.

"How dare you drop a fish bag last night! How daring! Believe it or not, I told Aya to go! ”

He listened, but only slightly, and then continued to kiss and nibble on the round and full soft earlobe that he had secretly loved.

"Are you dumb? Don't think that if you don't speak, I can let you go! If you don't make amends with me, I'm really going to tell me Aya and make you look good-"

He listened casually, and her face was suddenly pushed away by her, it turned out that she had a wound belt, and she was still sitting on his lap, wrapped in his clothes, but staring at him with a face full of dissatisfaction.