The pink gauze curtain swayed gently with the moon breeze, and accompanied by the chirping of crickets, the woman's panting gradually amplified, and the matching figure swayed violently under the hazy gauze.
"Ah." The woman moaned softly, adding a touch of desire and temptation to the deep night.
Yehua just frowned slightly, and fine beads of sweat moistened his bun, falling on his slender and attractive collarbone. With a fierce sprint from his lower body, the woman's hand climbed tightly to his back, and her body moved slightly
Curly, Guanghua's soft shoulders couldn't help but shrink back, and the two balls of Hunyuan on the chest rose and fell with Yehua's movements.
The movements under her body paused rationally, and she slowly pulled out her own, casually draped the thin shirt on her body, and lifted the woman's chin with her slender jade-like fingers. Although her voice was warm, there was no wave at all. "Wanyao, lately.
, is there any new news?"
The sudden pause beneath her body made Wanyao's head confused, and she leaned against Yehua uneasily.
Pian Yehua had that kind of patience, despite the smooth jade body rubbing back and forth, she remained calm. Wanyao opened her eyes indifferently, blinked her thick eyelashes, and saw that Yehua still made no other movements.
.
Cai Jiao said angrily: "Doesn't the prince have other things to do when he comes to Wanyao?"
The big palm tied with the belt paused slightly. A pair of captivating eyes narrowed slightly, lightly kissed Wanyao's pink cheek, touched her head seemingly dotingly, and pulled her away.
In my arms:
"You are too worried."
"But the prince hasn't come to see Wanyao for a long time." Wanyao said reluctantly as her slender fingers drew circles on Yehua's chest uneasily.
Ye Hua's cool eyebrows raised slightly, "Recently there are always rumors of Ye Yan returning to the city... so."
There was not much to say about the next words, and they were all blocked by Wanyao's lips that came up to her.
The tips of their tongues intertwined fiercely, and the faint aroma of mint entangled between her lips and teeth. After a long time, Wanyao pushed Yehua's body back slightly with a flushed face.
He took a sip from the tea cup on the table, opened his rosy lips, and slowly untied the belt that Ye Hua had just tied with his fingers, circling back and forth on his white chest.
"My lord, what do you think this is?"
A flash of light suddenly flashed in Yehua's cool eyes, but it was fleeting. He pressed Wanyao under his body with his backhand, and slowly traced his fingers downward from her graceful neck. However, his palm was holding her softly.
With his hand, he quietly put the piece of paper into his sleeve, and moved his slender fingers behind Wanyao's ear, just lightly.
While Wanyao was still taking off her robe, her palm slowly slid down, and her smart eyes closed feebly. The air became quiet and suffocating for a moment, with only a faint scent of mint lingering.
He put on his shoes calmly, and then slowly opened the piece of paper hidden in his sleeve under the faint moonlight.
Shen Jing's brows frowned slightly, and the fingers holding the piece of paper also pinched out the slightest wrinkles on the edge of the paper.
"really."
Putting the piece of paper into Wanyao's hand again, Yehua looked at the moon that was approaching its zenith, straightened his clothes, and walked out the door.
Xiaojiu was leaning on a pillar and dozing tiredly. Hearing the creak of the door, he quickly stood up and rubbed his sleepy eyes. He quickly handed over the handkerchief he had prepared.
"Find someone for me to keep an eye on her." Pointing to the door that had just been closed, Yehua lay down next to Xiao Jiu's ear and whispered softly. He took the handkerchief, wiped it with disgust, waved his palm, and casually
Handkerchief "Yes." Xiaojiu shook his body and immediately became energetic, and then asked, "Then, Your Majesty, we..."
"Go back to the palace."
-------------------At this time, our Hua Xuanji children's shoes are laying a thick layer at the place agreed with Yehua.
Being humiliated, she slept like a character for a while, and slept like a human character for a while, with her beautiful little face in a peaceful sleeping posture, her mouth clucking from time to time, and she slept very sweetly.
Ever since she was little, Hua Xuanji has not been afraid of the sky or the earth, but she has been afraid of getting up. If she doesn't wake up naturally, even if eight hundred alarm clocks chime in unison, it will be difficult to separate her from the lovely big bed.
Last night, after thinking about it for fear of being too late, Ye Hua was trying to impose some conditions on himself, so he turned his head and simply moved out all the bedding.
The weather in early spring was still relatively cool, so Hua Xuanji simply changed into three layers of bedding. Seeing that Yehua was not here, she simply swept him in with her. Fortunately, she didn't pick a bed at all.
"Your Majesty." Xiao Jiu looked at the moon still hanging in the sky and brushed the broken hair in front of her forehead: "Did you think she would come so early?"
Yehua remained silent and just quickened his pace. However, when he was about to step into the courtyard, his whole body was stagnated by the sight in front of him.
Xiao Jiu just followed Ye Hua with her head down. She didn't expect that Ye Hua would stop suddenly. She accidentally bumped into Ye Hua's back. She rubbed her nose and was about to apologize when she looked up and saw Ye Hua's handsome eyebrows.
Shaking slightly, although his face remained calm, his whole body exuded an air of coldness that could not be ignored.
Xiao Jiu quickly followed Ye Hua's gaze curiously, but when he saw the scene in front of him, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch.
Everyone who has come into contact with Ye Hua knows deeply that the prince of his family has a deep obsession with cleanliness. Every time he holds hands with someone, he will wipe his fingers clean immediately, but this ignorant person actually...
…
He even spread the prince’s bedding on the floor!!
The palms hidden under the sleeves were tightly clenched. Yehua's red clothes flashed. Before Xiaojiu could react, he tiptoed and landed in front of Hua Xuanji. His long and slender palms reached towards Hua Xuanji fiercely.
Xuanji's neck was pinched hard.
"Who is it?" Hua Xuanji rubbed her sleepy eyes. The pain from her neck made her almost breathless. Her body became cold and she shivered violently.
He opened his eyes dissatisfied, and wanted to reach out and pry open the fingers of the person holding his neck. However, when he saw the face of the person clearly, the outstretched palm stopped firmly in the air. The corners of his mouth twitched with a little sparkle.
Then, remembering that he was using his bedding, he laughed twice and said sarcastically: