Chapter 233: Yan Ling Frost, Ice Overflowing
On the other side of the mansion, the candles in the bedroom are faint.
Luo Xian'er combed the green silk in front of the mirror, like a waterfall, her hair was held up high on her chest, and the round, white and soft almost overflowed from both sides.
"-Mademoiselle."
At this moment, Jasmine leaned over with a strange face and whispered: "Something may happen to Gongzi and Emperor Yan now, we really don't care?" β
The corners of Luo Xian'er's lips raised slightly: "How do you want to manage?" β
"It's not a tube."
Jasmine stirred her sideburns and muttered, "It's just that it feels weird that we sit here alone, let Gongzi and Emperor Yan."
Luo Xian'er laughed lightly: "Do you still want to get involved in the past?" β
"No, it's not."
Jasmine suddenly blushed slightly: "You don't have to do that kind of shameful thing." β
Luo Xian'er stroked her skirt and got up, and said softly: "Although Gongzi and Aunt Shuang have not spent much time together, their experience is unforgettable, and their love in their hearts is not false at all.
And the two of them are not thin and cold, and their relationship will naturally become deeper and deeper in the future, and they can support each other. β
"Miss."
"Aunt Shuang has been single so far, and she is lonely and depressed in her heart, and no one has to talk to. Now it is not a good thing to have a son with her to comfort her lonely heart. β
"That's not right."
Jasmine hurriedly grabbed her wrist and blushed and said, "I'm not talking about these things, it's . Your Majesty Emperor Yan, can she hold on. Childe's stuffy head tossed. β
Luo Xian'er: "."
The eldest lady was dumbfounded for a while, her lips twitched for a long time, and she couldn't think of an answer for a while.
Although Aunt Shuang is a celestial and martial artist, she has awakened her true appearance, and she should have an unimaginable non-human body.
But when you turn your head and think about Childe, it's even more incomprehensible
Jasmine leaned into her ear and muttered for a while.
Luo Xian'er blushed when she heard this: "If, if it is true, Aunt Shuang is afraid that she will suffer a big crime tonight."
Immediately, she stared at Jasmine.
"Miss?"
Jasmine's heart trembled, and she took a step back with a red face: "Do you want to?"
Luo Xian'er was a little ashamed, but still gently pushed it out of the house: "Since you miss your son so much, you can go and see for yourself how the battle is going over there." β
After that, the eldest lady ran back to the bed in a panic, kicked off the embroidered shoes, shrunk into the quilt, and slept with Yuerui.
β.β
Jasmine stood stupidly at the door for a moment, a little crying and laughing for a while.
The eldest lady obviously cares about it too, but she gives the opportunity to others
She patted her rosy face, closed the door, and tiptoed to the opposite backyard.
After passing through several promenades and paths, you will get closer to your 'destination'.
Jasmine's heart was pounding, and she covered her mouth and held her breath, for fear that she would make a little movement and attract attention.
"Woo."
After a while, there was a faint sound in the quiet backyard.
Jasmine listened for a moment, as if her heart was scratched by a cat.
"It's really Emperor Yan's voice, but I didn't expect it to be so charming."
Jasmine muttered to herself, and cautiously approached again.
"They're not inside the room, they're outside?"
As her voice became clearer, she lifted the grass outside the corridor a little, and saw the scene inside the pavilion through the light moonlightβ
"Whew!"
There was a strange sound in the pavilion, and Jasmine also covered her lips with her hands, and her face was flushed.
Although it was only a quick glance, she still saw Emperor Yan's appearance clearly, the dress was lying scattered on the stone table, the skirt was lifted to the waist, and the slender and fleshy legs like agar were raised high, dancing enchantingly.
The beautiful woman's face was blurry and flushed, her clothes were slightly open, and the honeydew melon was even more swaying, as if it was clear white jade under the moonlight, and it was dazzling.
This, this is still the arrogant and noble Emperor Yan?
Seeing such a scene, Jasmine was in a trance for a while.
After all, unlike Ji Shang, who has not known each other for a long time, she has known this majestic and noble Empress of Yan Kingdom and Emperor of Sword Dao since she was a child, and she is naturally impressed and unforgettable in her mind, and she has always regarded her as a majestic elder.
But now this affectionate and shy appearance is really
Listening to the voices in the pavilion one after another, Jasmine was silent for a moment, but continued to peep silently with a red face.
At this time, Emperor Yan seemed to be leaning forward and lying on the table again, grasping the edge of the table with both hands, his hips and waist were tense and high, and he bent in a thrilling exaggerated arc, which was even more attractive.
Yang Shifei was hooking her beautiful legs and tossing the beautiful woman around on the table.
β.β
Jasmine covered her mouth and was silent, her heartbeat became more and more rapid, and her eyes became blurred unconsciously.
Although there was a little subtle jealousy in her heart, her attention quickly fell on Yang Shifei, and a burst of imagination flowed.
After a long time, the war in the pavilion was temporarily extinguished, and only the ground was full of messes.
Yan Lingshuang had tears in the corners of her eyes, panting and lying on her thick chest, her consciousness groggy.
Even though the swordsmanship is superb, Her Majesty the Empress has no strength to even flick her fingers at this moment, and her body seems to be melting ice.
"Right and wrong."
"Aunt Shuang, rest in peace when you're tired."
"Hmm"
Yang Shifei stroked the beauty's jade back, his eyes moved slightly, and he glanced at the long qin and thin sword on the table.
Maybe the toss was too intense, and both of these were stained with a lot of marks, and they had to be wiped down afterwards.
As soon as his gaze turned back, the delicate and blooming beauty in her arms had fallen asleep, as if the emptiness of many years had been completely filled, and the corners of her mouth showed a sweet smile
"Although you are an empress, she is a little cute at this time."
Yang Shifei smiled gently, helped her tidy up her messy dress, and kissed her lightly on the lips.
The cold touch and fragrance of this ice, as if sipping ice water mixed with bee milk, is so sweet that people will have an endless aftertaste.
After waiting for a while, she picked up Yan Lingshuang horizontally, turned around and walked to the opposite bedroom, and asked her to lie back on the soft bed carefully.
β.β
At this moment, Yang Shifei glanced back again, and his figure suddenly moved.
"Wow?!"
Outside the hallway, Jasmine was so frightened that her legs went limp, and she suddenly collapsed on the ground.
Yang Shifei smiled helplessly: "How long have you been hiding and watching, and your legs are numb?" β
He was about to help lift it up, only to find a circle of wet marks on the ground.
Yang Shifei: "."
Jasmine subconsciously blocked it with her hands, her eyes fluttering with shame, and she didn't know how to explain it.
She couldn't believe that she was staring at her husband's back
Yang Shifei shook his head and smiled, and suddenly hugged the girl's thin waist.
"Whew-"
Jasmine's bones suddenly weakened, and she was hugged with her feet off the ground, and her toes swayed in the air.
"Husband, husband, we"
"Why do you want to stay out alone and come into the house with me?"
"Hmm."
The girl blushed and fell into her arms, and was also turned around and walked back to the bedroom.
Yang Shifei hugged Jasmine and lay into the bed together, and kissed back with an exclamation.
With the layers of curtains scattered, covering the beauty of the house. Until the snake's tail peeks out of the curtain and sways back and forth in the house.
(End of chapter)