He closed the book and said calmly: "Palace Master Yihua is really stupid. She really wants to kill the unfaithful Han Jiangfeng and take revenge. The best way is not to let the brothers Xiaomai'er and Hua Wuque kill each other when they grow up.
…”
She responded: "Yes. If it were me, I would kill the twin brothers with a knife on the spot. All revenge has been avenged."
He was startled for a moment and then said: "If that's the case, I won't be able to continue writing this novel..."
"So, Gu Long's novels often have ridiculous plots and are full of loopholes. However, they are fun and attractive, aren't they?"
A strange look flashed in his eyes once again.
She jumped off the high-backed chair with bare feet.
"wheat……"
He pulled her into his arms.
The room suddenly fell silent, except for their heartbeats, which were beating at the same frequency, as if they were in love.
However, they don't love each other.
Qiao Xiaomai's heartbeat accelerated because she suddenly had a strange thought: Could it be that Yi Xiangxi is the master of Yihua Palace???
But, how could it be??
He is only a man in his thirties, and it is impossible for him to be a love rival with her father, who is nearly seventy years old.
And her mother has been dead for more than ten years.
She pushed his hand away calmly: "I'll cook for you."
"Don't move...shhh...don't move..."
He hugged her.
Arm strength.
As if full of emotion.
She smiled and said lightly: "What? Master Yi, are you in love with me?"
He was startled and let go.
But she hugged him tightly with her backhand: "Master Yi... why have you forgotten your obligations?"
She was locked in the room and going crazy, trying different ways to torment him every night - anyway, he liked it, and he used this as a fatal weapon to hit her, so she didn't care.
Every night, even if he doesn't take the initiative, she will force him to pester him to death. Since you, Mr. Yi, like it, I will completely help you. Occasionally, when he works overtime and is tired and tired, she will not let him go.
His breath was hot and scorching, but he couldn't resist her dangerous and enchanting teasing: "Mai Ma...Jiang Yixing...He, he is looking for you...This guy still refuses to give up. He makes trouble for me from time to time, causing me trouble."
Very unpleasant…”
At that time, her hand was placed on his most sensitive part. When she heard this, her heart ached, but she did not give in at all. Instead, she tightly wrapped around him: "Oh...ho ho ho... Master Yi...
Are you incompetent? Are you mentioning other men at this time? Do you think you are incompetent and hope that Jiang and his party can take your place?"
He knew clearly that this woman's words would make her angry, but he still sunk his eyes, his breathing became more intense, he turned over and pounced on her...
Behind that is the piano.
She was thrown down on the piano, and it was like a burst of playing from the human body. The sound of the strings was chaotic, but extremely clear and sweet...
The baggy shirt fell off.
Snow-white body, black and white keys.
This scene is so beautiful and yet so sad.
He gasped and pressed forward.
The sound of the keys is messier.
Lingling dong dong... ding ding dong dong...
Chaotic, clear, absurd, melodious...
On the nose, there is a faint fragrance.
It is as if music and the human body form the most harmonious piece of music.
She hugged his neck.
Instinctively hold him close so that you won't fall.