Chapter Eighty-Seven: A Gluttonous Feast

At night, the scorching heat of the day only leaves a cool breeze through the half-open square windows, making the silk curtains gently ripple out of the waves.

In the entire imperial city, it is not yet the hottest time of summer, so in addition to the Qinzheng Hall and the Ci'an Palace, the concubine palace can only wait for the queen to enjoy the ice.

Therefore, the full tank of water in the blue and white porcelain water tank in the hall cannot dispel the sticky feeling on the skin exposed in the air, on the contrary, the free dream in the green gauze tent makes people sink into it even more, and they can't stop it.

The dull breathing and suppressed wheezing that echoed in the hall became more and more intense, just like a dying person longing for mercy from God and holding on to the hope of life when he was dying, a slender and helpless hand suddenly revealed the green gauze tent, and pulled a snail of blue tassel in front of the bed, but in exchange for the more and more stormy demand of the person on his body.

Shen Qingjiao was dazed, and felt that her whole body was about to be burned by the flames. π“œ.π™«π“žπ““π“£πŸ…†.π˜Ύπ“žπ“œ

She gasped rapidly, her mouth was dry, but the slightly opened cherry lips were nothing but to be torn and grinded, Shen Qingjiao had no choice, she tried her best to turn her head away, but the moans and mutters in her mouth made her unsober mind clearly inform herself that she couldn't escape, and she couldn't hide.

The fine sweat is like the wax oil that slides off after the red candle burns out, and with the fast or slow movements of the person on the body, all gather at the place of her resolute chin, dripping into Shen Qingjiao's soft and soft body, like the fingertips of a very close person slowly wandering all over her body, and finally disappearing into the dark night while the two parties are not paying attention.

Xiao Qi's pair of black eyes were like a deep cold pool, and while he shrugged his body, his eyes were like a bird's sharp eyes locking on the prey on the plain, and Shen Qingjiao was the rabbit that was harmless to humans and animals.

Xiao Qi took a deep breath and slammed forward, he obviously felt that the person under him snorted and turned his head, and then looked at it, Shen Qingjiao's skin was better than snow, and only his cheeks seemed to be drunk with rouge, and a puddle of water fell straight behind his ears, and it was a long time.

Shen Qingyao's eyebrows frowned, as if she was indulging in it and seemed to resist a little, Xiao Qi propped herself up above her, and took the slightest change in Shen Qingyaoyue's face into her eyes.

He steadied his breathing, clamped Shen Qingjiao's chin, and the sudden pain on his cheek forced Shen Qingjiao to open her cloud-filled eyes, she didn't know what Xiao Qi was crazy about, she only knew that she was like an aimless flat boat on the sea under a bright moon, and the ups and downs couldn't reach the shore after all.

Her half-open and half-closed autumn eyes put the sweaty Xiao Qi into her eyes, and watched Xiao Qi raise her eyebrows, and then lowered her head fiercely, Shen Qingjiao snorted, as if she had tasted a little bit of blood.

A burst of fear suddenly arose in her heart, and she didn't care about the shaky feeling, and turned her hands to resist Xiao Qi's shoulders that were gradually pressing.

But Shen Qingjiao's strength is tantamount to a mantis arm as a car for Xiao Qi, he sneered, and backhanded Shen Qingjiao's hands back, and then detained him on the bed, the consequence of intimacy is that Shen Qingjiao can perceive shallow movements, and they are extremely clear.

Xiao Qi couldn't ignore the ten fingers embedded in Shen Qingjiao's fingers, and then, inch by inch, invaded her territory inch by inch, and began to enjoy her own gluttonous feast.

The candle sprouts were suddenly extinguished by a gust of wind blowing from somewhere, Shen Qingjiao's delicate body trembled, as if she was suddenly withdrawn from the nightmare that made her miserable, and she was still a little dazed, she turned her sour neck, and suddenly she didn't know where she was, and could only see the situation in the hall clearly by the faint light emitted by the shaking lantern under the porch outside the window.

Under the thin brocade quilt, Shen Qingjiao and Xiao Qi snuggled up to each other, but the heat exuded by Xiao Qi's whole body still made Shen Qingjiao can't help but retreat a little, she found that her whole body was refreshing, probably because Honeysuckle had cleaned herself, Shen Qingjiao sighed faintly, and found that it was already raining outside, and there was a lot of rain in summer.

She carefully lifted the quilt, got down from the end of the bed barefoot, and turned to the window, the cold wind poured into her chest, and the rain was so comfortable, in the sound of the rain, looking into the distance, the hazy feeling of smoke and rain made Shen Qingjiao feel as if she was still living in Ji County, as if she had never left.

She stood by the window, stunned, until there was a slight noise on the bed behind her, which made her suddenly retract her thoughts, Shen Qingjiao looked back behind her silently, and finally chose to return to the bed barefoot, taking off the coat that was stained with moisture on her shoulders, and Shen Qingyao's body was drenched