The carriage was inevitably a little bumpy, and the person in his arms had a slightly red face, and his eyebrows were always tangled together, and it was obvious that he was sleeping very uneasily.
Shangguan Ye simply hugged the person and sat on his lap, holding his waist with his hands to minimize the bumps and make him feel better. He put his other hand around his shoulders and gently rubbed his temples, feeling even more annoyed.
, he shouldn't be allowed to drink so much. If he wakes up like this tomorrow, he will probably have another uncomfortable day. However, Shangguan Ye's actions obviously achieved some results. Murong Qiufeng slowly relaxed his eyebrows and held his hands.
He put the clothes on his chest and pressed his face against his silk clothes. He rubbed it contentedly. His movements were so cute. Shangguan Ye felt a surge in his heart. His chest felt slightly hot. He sighed with emotion. How could he be so cute?
, what about people who are loved by others?
Shangguan Ye couldn't help lowering his head and kissed him gently on the forehead, but heard Murong Qiufeng mutter, not knowing what he was talking about.
He raised his eyebrows, leaned closer, and listened carefully.
"Ye, I'm sorry... I'm sorry..."
The low voice kept repeating like a dream.
Shangguan Ye was stunned for a moment, raised his head and looked at the uneasy man in his arms seriously, his eyebrows furrowed, his eyes full of pity, his hand gently caressed his cheek, and kissed him gently on the top of his hair.
She hugged him tightly, gently pressed her chin against his forehead, and sighed softly, "I am the one who should say sorry."
The original ambiguity in the carriage was suddenly shattered, leaving only warmth and tenderness.
"Uh... um..." Murong Qiufeng, who was being held in his arms, suddenly moved slightly and seemed to be struggling slowly. He groaned twice, and his originally relaxed eyebrows wrinkled again, and he grabbed Shangguan Ye's collar.
His hands tightened a bit.
Shangguan Ye noticed his condition immediately and thought he was sad after drinking. He patted his waist gently and said, "Keep it patient, we are almost there."
But this time, Murong Qiufeng was not comforted at all. He didn't know where the strength came from, and he actually pushed away from Shangguan Ye. He almost rolled off Shangguan Ye.
Shangguan Ye was pushed so hard that his back hit the wall of the car. Seeing that Murong Qiufeng was about to fall, he quickly reached out to grab his waist again and kept holding his arm, "Feng, don't move."
"It's so uncomfortable." Murong Qiufeng opened his eyes slightly, with water drops in his blurred eyes, and pulled his clothes uncomfortably with his hands.
This situation was the same as last time. Shangguan Ye just thought that he was overheated because of alcohol, so he quickly used his internal strength to help him calm down.
But this time Murong Qiufeng's reaction was different from last time. His face became paler and paler, his drunken blush instantly dissipated, a thin layer of sweat appeared on his forehead, and his body began to tremble slowly, and his lips were swollen.
The teeth clenched together, and a rattling sound resounded in the quiet carriage, which was particularly loud.
Then he saw his body leaning slightly towards his hand, and his hand grabbed Shangguan Ye's arm with such force that it almost crushed his bones, and he let out a muffled groan.
Shangguan Ye's expression changed, and he saw that the bones of Murong Qiufeng's limbs were constantly changing. It was obvious that the effect of the bone tempering elixir had passed, and now they were returning to their original appearance. His heart tightened, and the pain in his hands made him stunned. He looked at Murong Qiufeng.
Qiu Feng had a look of pain on his face. Could it be that the Bone Tempering Pill can cause such pain?
"Feng, Feng..."
"It hurts, it hurts... it hurts..." Murong Qiufeng's teeth that were biting her lip were pushed open by Shangguan Ye's fingers, and she couldn't help but let out a whimpering sound. It sounded very pitiful, and she made a sound of inhalation.
It kept ringing and it was obviously really painful.
Normally, he didn't express much, and he could endure it even if he used his internal strength to resist it. But now, he was really like a defenseless child, so naturally he couldn't bear the pain.
Shangguan Ye suddenly put his arms around his shoulders, hugged him tightly, pressed his head on his shoulders, and buried his head deeply into his neck. His voice was trembling, "I'm sorry, I will never do it again."
I'll give you these again." He didn't know that the Bone Tempering Pill would actually cause him pain. Even if he knew, he would probably ignore it. Maybe he was too complacent to become so careless. He really still wasn't used to it.
Consciousness as a lover.
Murong Qiufeng closed her eyes tightly, suddenly opened her mouth, bit Shangguan Ye's shoulder hard, and violently pulled at her clothes with her other hand. The force was so strong that the silk clothes suddenly tore into pieces.
The muscles all over the body are a little stiff.
Shangguan Ye suddenly remembered how he recovered on the wedding night and whether he was in such pain. In addition, coupled with the depression in his heart, he was tortured both physically and mentally. No wonder when he saw him again that morning, he felt that his face looked very bad.
.
He suddenly raised his head, not knowing whether he wanted to vent the depressed anger in his heart or to divert his attention. He reached out and grabbed his chin, raised his head, and then turned his face to face the bitten red lips.
Then he kissed her.
The lips wanted to touch each other, the tips of the tongues touched, and then intertwined.
"Uh, um..." Murong Qiufeng trembled in pain and bit his teeth indiscriminately, but Shangguan Ye seemed to be completely unconscious. Soon, the smell of blood spread in his mouth, as if he was deliberately punishing himself, and his hands gently
The clothes swam around his body, and all the clothes that had become a little tight due to the changes in his body were all reduced to pieces.
His hands touched the glorious skin, but he pressed and kneaded it gently and regularly, relaxing his tense nerves.
The painful feeling slowly faded away, but another strange feeling became stronger.
Murong Qiufeng's body began to heat up, a thin layer of sweat broke out, and he moaned softly.
Shangguan Ye's eyes were open, a little red, with a dark look, but also very hot. He gently kissed the corner of his mouth, and the burning kiss slowly moved to the white neck.
He lingered on it, flicking his tongue lightly at the throat, then gently biting and sucking on his Adam's apple.
Murong Qiufeng's throat suddenly made a purring sound. He tilted his head back slightly and put his hand on Shangguan Ye's shoulder. He didn't know whether to push him away or to meet him. His body trembled slightly and his lower body immediately became energetic.
Shangguan Ye's eyes became more lustful, and finally there was a smile. He gently grasped the trembling erection with his palm, and then moved it gently, his lips slid down, and the collarbone was covered with seeds.
I picked up the red plum and gently bit the little red cherry.
Murong Qiufeng whimpered, and her body trembled even more.