"Get out of here, my brave slave, do you know that standing in front of this prince blocks my view?" Feng Ji'er didn't expect that Xuanyou actually shouted at her, and she suddenly realized that she put the wine on the round table.
, isn’t he just standing in front of Xuanyou?
But just now, she was looking at Ye Xilou in a trance and forgot to step back.
After being scolded by him, Feng Jier pretended to be trembling, bowed her head and retreated.
The moment she turned around, she didn't know if she was dazzling, but she caught a glimpse of a hint of impatience and viciousness on Ye Xilou's face.
When she retreated outside the dormitory and closed the door, her heartbeat suddenly accelerated. She found that the door and window of the dormitory were tightly closed, and there was no gap to peek into the situation inside.
There is no palace maid at the moment, only the guard's handle outside. And where she is, there are only a dozen steps away from the outside. If someone is not careful, someone will notice her strangeness.
But looking at the situation in the house just now, if Ye Xilou fell into Xuanyou’s arms...it’s scary to think about it
She took courage and crawled on the ground. Through the carvings under the door, she saw a pair of golden boots, and she was approaching the pair of dark boots...
An ambiguous and sensational voice sounded: "Xi Lou, I know you will obey me tonight. The wine you asked for is here, why don't we have a drink first?"
Feng Ji'er sighed heavily and thought to herself, Feng Ji'er, you can bear it, but the one who can't bear it is Murong Changsi, yes, it's Murong Changsi...
Isn't it the wretched and trivial eldest prince who is luring Ye Xilou...to bed?
Since this man is not dead, should she mind more of this business?
It doesn’t matter if he is Ye Xilou, he has been reduced to this situation... He is Ye Xilou, it doesn’t matter, but at the same time he is Wu Huan’s father
…
She had just been impulsive and followed her to the dormitory. She didn't know what she was going to do. She just felt like there were countless ants gnawing at her heart, and her thoughts were confused.
The guards outside patrolled back and forth from time to time. She was lying on the ground, getting up every two or three minutes and pretending to be vigil at the door to avoid being discovered.
Feng Ji'er was standing up straight now. She waited for the guards who had alternated positions to return to their positions before she lay down on the ground again.
And what she saw, the scene in the dormitory, almost made her faint.
Xuanyou had already taken off his long robe and was standing naked in front of Ye Xilou. He blocked Ye Xilou. Feng Jier couldn't see Ye Xilou's expression. Suddenly, Xuanyou's voice changed.
He said: "Xilou, the good night is too short. I can't bear it anymore when I see you. I'm right in front of you, waiting for you to come..." The sentence is already scary enough, but it's actually in a female voice!
Feng Ji'er adjusted her breathing and almost forgot to breathe in one breath.
What exactly is Xuanyou...
"I'm just sitting here, what do you have to be afraid of? You know I'm so horny, don't waste your time!"
This is Ye Xilou's voice. It sounds like giving an order.
Feng Ji'er couldn't help but cursed in her heart, Ye Xilou, I don't care what kind of double love flower poison you have, you really... eat both men and women...? Damn it!
"Xi Lou, why don't we use this to add to the fun?"
When Feng Jier saw what Xuanyou took out, she covered her mouth in shock.
It’s actually a whip!
Then he circled the ring of the whip around Ye Xilou's neck. Feng Ji'er saw that the whip was extremely long, even if Xuanyou held it in his hand
There is still a section hanging on the ground
Xuanyou...does he have a sadistic fetish? He actually plays modern SM?
Feng Ji'er felt a little cold all over because she saw that Ye Xilou not only did not refuse, but instead stretched out her hand to hold Xuanyou's waist...
The ten fingers holding Xuanyou's waist were slender and pale, with distinct joints. Feng Ji'er exclaimed in her heart, but Xuanyou burst out with a long sound of satisfaction.
"Hmm... Xilou" is obviously a man's body, but in a woman's voice! Feng Ji'er thought of the words "human" and "demon". Could it be that Xuanyou is a woman who has changed into a man?
Xuanyou screamed in a flattering manner, and tightened the whip in his hand. At the same time, he tried to throw the whip hard at Ye Xilou, but Ye Xilou caught it with one hand.
"How boring is this? Playing with a whip? I have something more fun."
Ye Xilou's voice made Feng Ji'er's heart beat faster. She saw Ye Xilou standing up from the bed. His clothes were half open, his whole body was as red as blood, and his eyes were even more red and alluring.
He stood in front of Xuanyou and pushed him down. Xuanyou then knelt in front of Ye Xilou and hugged his legs, his voice trembling with urgency.
"Tell me, what's more fun?"—The voice is high-pitched and charming.
Ye Xilou curled his lips and smiled softly, looking straight in the direction of Feng Ji'er.
Feng Ji'er's heart was already beating wildly. She thought to herself that she had never been as nervous as she was now. It was Ye Xilou who was going to stage a perverted drama with the perverted eldest prince in the dormitory.
But she felt as if Xuanyou was hugging her legs, and she couldn't help but feel sick in her heart.
In addition, Ye Xilou's blood-red eyes were looking in her direction, and she felt her scalp numb. She didn't know how to continue to watch this scene, or should she save him?
Ye Xilou slowly took off the leather whip collar around his neck, took off the last remaining gown, and then kicked away Xuanyou who was hugging him with a coveted look.
He sat down at the round table in front of the bed, filled a glass of wine, raised the glass to Xuanyou and said, "I'll tell you the time for a glass of wine right away."
Feng Ji'er saw that Ye Xilou's hand holding up the wine glass was obviously shaking violently, because he was sitting at the table, facing her from the side. She couldn't see clearly the expression on his face, but he seemed to be full of energy.
He was trembling, as if he was contending with some force, and his whole body was red and congested with blood, the veins were prominent, and the muscles on his arms were bulging... Also, the skin on his waist and abdomen seemed to be moving... Oh, it was the whole body.
On his upper body, except for his facial skin, there seemed to be something crawling under his skin!
He drank a glass of wine and stood up straight again. He clenched his fists as if he was exerting force. Suddenly, a long blood-red whip shot out from his chest. At the same time, Feng Jier saw him standing up slowly.
, Xuanyou faced Ye Xilou with a look of longing, and his lower body turned out to be...
At the most critical moment, Feng Ji'er suppressed the scream that seemed to come out of her throat. She looked at the blood-red whip coming out of Yexi Tower and felt familiar. Suddenly a voice sounded from behind her: "What?"
Man! How dare you sneak around outside the door of the eldest prince's bedroom! Come on, take it down!" Feng Ji'er turned her head and saw several guards coming towards her. One of them knelt down to beg for mercy when he saw her still lying on the ground.
Thinking it was an assassin, he even pulled out his long sword and was about to approach her when the door to the dormitory suddenly "boomed" and was pushed open by a powerful force...
sm: It is a sexual activity that links pleasure and pain, or it is a sexual activity that obtains pleasure through pain. The so-called pain has two connotations, one is physical pain (such as the pleasure caused by whipping); the other is physical pain (such as pleasure caused by whipping);
The second is mental pain (such as the painful feeling caused by humiliation in the relationship of dominance and submission)."
——Apple specially found the information on Baidu, and it would not be strange to use it on Ye Xilou. The plot requires it, it needs it...