The nightclub in summer gave people a very heavy feeling. The bright moonlight passed through the lush branches of the Prince's Mansion with some difficulty, and scattered on the ground, accompanied by the chirping of cicadas. A bright red figure quickly appeared
It passed over the Prince's Mansion and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Xiao Qi rubbed her eyes that were red from crying, and saw Hua Xuanji shivering all the time. He pulled a quilt from his bed and covered her tightly. He stretched out his hand to touch her forehead, but then retracted his hand as if she was electrocuted and hit her.
He shivered, and said to himself fearfully and anxiously: "Why is it so cold?"
The window suddenly opened on its own with a creaking sound. Xiaoqi frowned, walked to the window, looked around to make sure no one was there, and then closed the window with some confusion.
Just as he was about to turn around, his vision went dark, and his whole body immediately collapsed to the ground.
"Cold." Hua Xuanji rolled herself into a ball, hugged her arms tightly around her shoulders, her little mouth that was frozen blue and purple trembled up and down, and even her eyebrows had a few strands of ice.
The red figure slowly moved to Hua Xuanji's bed, and his long slender palm slowly covered Hua Xuanji's forehead. The cold feeling made him tremble.
"It's so cold, so cold." The vague words slowly came out of Hua Xuanji's mouth. She was about to struggle helplessly, but suddenly she felt the warm palm, as if she had encountered a beam of fire, and her whole face
After completely sticking it up, his complexion softened slightly, and the corners of his mouth naturally curled up inadvertently, feeling quite satisfied.
Looking at the woman with a satisfied expression in front of him, Yehua's handsome eyebrows frowned slightly, and the hand holding the pill box couldn't help but be covered with a thin layer of sweat.
Does she also look this helpless?
Even if your wrist is broken, are you still strong enough not to say a word?
His fingers slowly slid across her cheek, feeling the increasingly cold face. Suddenly he felt that he was a bit cruel, and he did not do to others what he did not want others to do to him. Scenes from his childhood were unfolding in front of his eyes, and he thought of himself as a child.
While playing in the winter, I accidentally fell into the cold water. I screamed for a long time but no one came to rescue me. I was seriously ill for several months, but I didn't even see my mother, so I fell into the cold poison.
Rumor has it that there are only two Yan Dan pills in the world, and the first pill was used by me for my first illness.
After thinking about it, it hasn't happened again in so many years, maybe it won't happen again.
Moreover, his cool eyes narrowed slightly, and he stared at the woman huddled on the bed for a moment. He never really wanted to hurt her from the beginning. She, like him back then, was innocent.
Slowly opening his palm, the dark red box was already covered with a thin layer of sweat.
Hua Xuanji wrinkled her nose, feeling that the warmth slowly turned cold. She moved her face away unconsciously, and her two little hands climbed into a warm embrace while dancing casually.
The refreshing scent of mint spread along the nasal cavity, and the body temperature was much warmer than the quilt. The cold hands slowly climbed along his clothes and climbed up his hot neck.
Like a fish out of water encountering a flowing stream, Hua Xuanji struggled to get up and pressed her whole body into the warmth.
Hmm, so comfortable.
The chill that clung to his body made Ye Hua shiver uncontrollably. Without thinking too much, he quickly picked up the Yan Dan in the small box with his long fingers and stuffed it into Hua Xuanji's mouth.
Hua Xuanji couldn't help but be startled by the sudden bitterness, and her body that had just relaxed a little immediately became tense again. She pressed it against him again, and spit out the elixir in her mouth.
The next feeling was no longer cold. As her body twisted again and again, Yehua felt a fire burning in her heart, and a thin layer of sweat overflowed unconsciously on her smooth and white forehead.
Her cool eyes were also lightly covered with a layer of mist, and the most primitive desire in her body suddenly screamed. The second she spit out the elixir, her red lips were tightly blocked, and the
Press Yan Dan under your tongue.
His lips had a faint scent of mint and were a little warm, and Hua Xuanji unconsciously pressed her lips against them.
Ye Hua lingered at the corner of her mouth for a moment, stretched out his long tongue and easily pried open her teeth, and pushed the Yan Dan hidden under her tongue completely into her mouth.
The outer cover of her body was half open and half open due to Hua Xuanji's twisting, and a layer of crystal sweat overflowed from her exposed chest, which shone with a strange light in the moonlight.
His fingers slowly moved towards her still slightly cold back, and with a wave of his hand, the thin coat was easily peeled off.
The warm lips slowly moved down from the corner of Hua Xuanji's mouth, the silver bellyband shimmered in the moonlight, and the shoulders as white as cream trembled slightly due to the attacks of cold and heat.
His little hands unconsciously climbed up the warm back on the other side.
"This is still the Prince's Mansion. What the prince is doing here is a bit excessive, isn't it?"
A joking voice came from the top of his head. Yehua was slightly startled, but he immediately regained his composure. He slightly curled his lips, pressed the restless Hua Xuanji on the bed, and covered her with the quilt.
He calmly tidied up his outer clothes and said calmly: "I thought you wouldn't come out? Ye Yan!" He took out a folding fan from his arms and fanned it slowly a few times, "No, it should be
, Baiyan.”
Bai Yan jumped out of the window sill casually, looking at Ye Hua's appearance at this time, he couldn't help but admire him in his heart. He really came back from a narrow escape, and he was so calm even when he was caught doing this.
The pair of peach blossom eyes hidden under the silver-white mask narrowed slightly, and there was indeed no smile in them. Seemingly casually, he sat down at the table, poured himself a cup of tea, and took a sip.
"If I hadn't come, how could the prince enjoy such a beautiful thing quietly?" Bai Yan glanced at Hua Xuanji on the couch seemingly casually, and was slightly shocked when he saw her complexion slowly recovering.
He had already given Yan Dan to her to eat.
The hand holding the teacup stagnated slightly, remembering what Ji Yan once said, her peach blossom eyes curved into a natural arc, and she looked at Yehua with a half-smile, it was true, it was true.
"Could it be that Master Bai Yan came to see me for tea?" He was thinking about why the prince never came back. So that's it. Yehua smiled faintly in his heart, walked over to Bai Yan and sat down, and his voice returned to a close tone.
Cold and bland.
"Yeah, that's okay." Bai Yan raised his head and drank all the tea in the cup. Just as he was about to say something, he heard a sudden creaking sound coming from the bed.
My eyes glanced over unconsciously.
The sudden disappearance of the warmth made Hua Xuanji a little stunned. It seemed as if something bitter had entered her mouth. However, the white snow in the sky in front of her suddenly disappeared after the thing entered. Her consciousness gradually became clearer, but suddenly came into her ears.
Yehua's voice.
I trembled in disbelief, thinking about how I could meet Yehua in the Prince's Mansion. My eyes were closed and swollen, as if they were pressed by something.
She opened her eyes with some difficulty, but the sight in front of her made her stunned.