It will not make people feel empty and pungent, nor will it have the opposite temptation effect because of conflicting flavors.
Yun Dieyi hid on the roof, uncovered a piece of tiles, and took in the scene. The smile on her lips was full of interest. It seemed that there was indeed something wrong with this Wuqin girl, at least she had some tricks.
This was worthy of her original intention of taking a small risk, avoiding the patrols of the Imperial Guards, and coming here to watch.
In the bedroom, inside the brocade tent, the emperor's voice seemed a little urgent, and he was slightly tormented by the wait, "Little goblin, why aren't you better yet... I can't wait any longer. If you don't come to my place... I'll go out."
Looking for you."
"My concubine, come in now." Wu Qin gently opened the gauze curtain after her whole body was covered with arousing fragrance powder, and appeared in front of the emperor with a voluptuous figure like clear water.
There is actually no passion in her eyes, but this unadorned beauty, together with her bright eyes and good gaze, make her eyes seem to have a bit of pure charm.
Seeing Wu Qin, a cluster of flames quickly rose in the emperor's eyes. His gaze was fixed on her almost transparent material, taking in all her beauty inside, and the fire in his eyes became a little more intense.
The nerve-racking visual enjoyment made his body feel hot. Something was about to move in his body, but he couldn't bear to blink, lest he miss a moment of beauty.
In the end, it was really unbearable to be provoked. He stretched out his hand and pulled her to the bed, hoping to use the clear touch to remove the flames on her body. However, with the contact of her skin, the flames became more intense.
Yun Dieyi looked at the scene in the room, his calm eyes wandering away from them, but without any shy expression, as if he was looking at hybrid rice instead of appreciating the lively colors and fragrances.
In her previous life, she had long been immune to such non-professional skills.
Coming to this time and space, she still felt a certain sense of beauty when she saw Jun Fei Liu sweating in the brothel and struggling with the courtesan Xiang.
The last time she was in the jungle, she witnessed flower pickers ruthlessly tearing the clothes of a good girl. She felt that this was a waste of art and hindered the viewing experience, and she lost interest in such a scene that lacked aesthetics.
Now when I see the scene in front of me again, it seems so indifferent.
She didn't care at all about the whole intimate process between the Emperor and Wu Qin, but she was interested in the thin and invisible red line on the inside of Wu Qinhao's wrist. She accidentally saw it when she moved the gauze curtain.
I always feel that the red line is a bit weird. After all, no normal person will have a red line on the inside of their wrist for no reason.
That thing, if she remembered well, seemed to be a kind of poison.
It is formed by the silkworms hidden in the body. It appears in a specific place on the body as a characteristic, and then uses a mysterious force to control the victim, making him perform actions that are impossible to do when he is conscious.
As for her understanding of the poisonous insect, if her memory really had no deviation at all, she now wanted to know whether this Wuqin girl was the one who got the poison or the one who planted the poison?
Inside the gauze tent, Wu Qin's face was already blushing. As the layer of gauze around her body faded away, her snow-white body was exposed in the air, flashing with a seductive luster.
She instinctively pulled the brocade quilt to cover her body, but the emperor stopped her movement.