The door of the room was gently pushed open, and with the autumn wind blowing, a strong fragrance of vegetables floated into the new house. Soak*Book* Bar (www.pao8.com
At this time every day, a nanny would bring the meals in. It had basically become a habit, so Di Cheng did not open his eyes or respond, and kept tapping his feet while exercising silently.
The rich food mixed with the fragrance from the incense burner floated faintly in the air and passed into Di Cheng's nose. His small hands were teasing his taste buds and stomach. However, the set clock had not yet rung. Di Cheng had set the four hours himself.
The time limit for standing still has not yet expired, so his mind is immersed in tranquility and he continues his practice.
Mu Qiaoyun wanted to put down the food and leave, but when she saw a familiar figure, she felt like she couldn't move away. With three days left before her wedding, she suddenly felt a sense of loss, which made her upset.
Confused, but helpless, I made this dinner after much hesitation.
With a faint sigh in her heart, Mu Qiaoyun took back her steps, sat gently in front of the round table, raised her palms to cover her face, and looked at her quietly. Under the illumination of the red lantern, her already pretty cheeks were covered with a charming blush.
.Although she is already twenty-seven and has passed the best age of youth for women, but because she is good at taking care of herself and rarely gets close to her husband, at this time she has the charm of a young woman and a bit of freshness. These two
What should have been a contradictory style softened into a kind of... alternative charm on Mu Qiaoyun.
Mature yet slightly arrogant, strong yet gentle, her delicate skin, soft and charming face, and the right beauty mark on the corner of her mouth, which is neither big nor small, create a beauty and charm that can best arouse a man's desire to conquer.
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It has to be said that as a woman, Mu Qiaoyun has a unique advantage. She does not have the charm of Ye Wantong, the aloofness of Jin Yixuan, the sexiness of Anne, and the innocence of beauty, but she has a... charm that has been deposited by the years!
Mesmerizing!
I don't know since when, the cigarette in the incense burner became thicker, and the medicinal powder inside was like little elves, entering Mu Qiaoyun's breath, body, and flowing into the blood.
Maybe it was the reflection of the red lantern, or maybe it was because his blood flow was accelerating, the blush on Mu Qiaoyun's face became heavier and heavier, and even his breathing became a little short.
After all... the distance between her and the incense burner was so close that she almost touched her face.
Di Cheng's calm mind slowly became disturbed, and the helpless feeling appeared again. Di Cheng sighed secretly, opened his eyes and prepared to give up today's exercise.
When their eyes opened and their eyes met, both of them were a little dazed, one was surprised and the other was panicked.
"Are you here?" Di Cheng stood up, moved his stiff torso, and greeted with a smile. After all, more than twenty days have passed since the embarrassment of that night, and any unpleasantness can be dissipated.
"I've cooked lotus seed porridge for you. Drink it while it's hot. I'll leave first." Mu Qiaoyun stood up and left, covering up the gaffe he had just made.
Di Cheng sat down at the round table: "Let's eat together. I can't stay here for a few more days. I may see you again when I leave this time."
Mu Qiaoyun's raised foot couldn't help but stop there, as if a string in his heart had been gently plucked.
Di Cheng took a deep breath and praised: "Hmm! It smells so good, and the rice cooked by my sister is delicious."
"Don't call me sister, am I that old?" Mu Qiaoyun turned around and said in an angry tone.
"What's that called? Sister?" Di Cheng smiled.
"Wash your hands first, then eat, and be hygienic!" A few relaxed jokes broke the awkwardness between each other, Mu Qiaoyun dissatisfied with the lecture, as if the harmonious atmosphere had been restored.
After washing his hands and wiping his face, Di Cheng took a bottle of red wine from the nearby wooden shelf and returned to the dining table: "Would you like some?"
"Hey! This is a glass of wine prepared for the bridal chamber the day after tomorrow." Mu Qiaoyun reached out to grab the red wine.
Di Cheng shook his hand to avoid it and said with a smile: "There are so many of these things. No one has talked to me for a long time. Tonight we, brother and sister, have a good chat to cultivate our relationship."
"Who develops a relationship with you!" Mu Qiaoyun said angrily, but did not refuse the wine handed over by Di Cheng.
"Here, cheers. Thank you for taking care of me during this time." Di Cheng raised his glass, his words came from the bottom of his heart.
"I respect you too, and thank you for the opportunities you have brought to our Wei family." Mu Qiaoyun smiled, but he couldn't say the words in his heart.
Di Cheng couldn't help but laugh out loud, took a sip of wine and shook his head.
"why are you laughing?"
"You seem to dare not look into my eyes." Di Cheng deliberately stared at Mu Qiaoyun's eyes.
"Why are you looking at your eyes? I don't like boys with pink and phoenix eyes." Mu Qiaoyun looked away quickly, but her heart was beating wildly.
"Really? I've always felt that my eyes are quite attractive."
"Beautiful!" Mu Qiaoyun gave Di Cheng some of his favorite dishes, his expression mixed with shame and tenderness.
Di Cheng tasted it carefully, not forgetting to look at Mu Qiaoyun. Suddenly... he found that the woman in front of him seemed to have some charm. At least this transformation from a strong woman to a gentle young woman would be tempting to any man.
In a trance, in Di Cheng's consciousness, the cigarettes emitted by the incense burner seemed to be the other person's body fragrance, which was intoxicating. That strange feeling grew in his heart again, this time it was even stronger.
"Look what I'm doing? I'm not as pretty as your little bride." Mu Qiaoyun pretended to be relaxed and waved her hand.
Di Cheng took a sip of red wine and blurted out: "If I could marry a wife like you..."
"What are you talking about?" Mu Qiaoyun panicked and quickly interrupted: "Eat more food, otherwise you will get drunk easily."
"I'm a little drunk right now."
"You drink less than me?" Mu Qiaoyun pursed his lips and smiled, wanting to use this to hit Di Cheng, but when he saw the strange yet familiar light in his eyes, the panic in his heart rose again, and he hurriedly avoided it.
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The atmosphere at the dinner table was a little weird for a while. Under the stimulation of *, both of them were in a trance. Especially Di Cheng, who lived in this room for two days in a row, smelling the powder all the time, no matter how small the dose was,
The accumulated strength should not be underestimated. In the past, because we were alone together and worked hard all the time, occasionally strange thoughts that arose were always suppressed.
Today's scene is a bit special. The red lights, the bitter red wine, and the charming young woman are all like an iron hook, lifting the shackles in Di Cheng's heart, causing him to begin to sink unprepared.
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Subconsciously, Di Cheng already had feelings for the woman in front of him. Although he is a human emperor, he is still a human being after all. When he has lost his memory and is in a strange and dangerous environment, a woman who sincerely cares for him is the easiest to leave in his heart.
Carve traces.
"I...I still have...I'm leaving first..." Mu Qiaoyun woke up from his daze and quickly left his seat to escape from the scene.
Di Cheng's heart beat violently, and the light in his eyes began to change. He suddenly stood up and grabbed Mu Qiaoyun's hand. Due to the violent movement, the wooden table was overturned immediately, and the food, bowls, chopsticks and the incense burner were all smashed to the ground.
Debris and mess scattered all over the floor.
"You..." Mu Qiaoyun tried to break away like an electric shock, but Di Cheng suddenly pulled her over and kissed her panicked lips hard.
The red mouth was smooth and sweet, and the soft touch was like a ignited fuse, completely igniting the passion accumulated in Di Cheng's chest. He hugged Mu Qiaoyun's soft body, kissed and sucked unscrupulously, and the crystal silk threads followed the corners of their mouths.
Dripping. His tongue quickly pried open Mu Qiaoyun's teeth, wrapped around her nimble 'little snake', and sucked the sweet liquid inside. Di Cheng's breathing became more and more rapid, and his movements became more and more rough.
Qiaoyun's back was groping randomly, as if he wanted to melt her completely into his body.
Mu Qiaoyun's eyes widened, her body stiffened, and her brain went completely blank. She did not expect this kind of scene, nor did she expect that Di Cheng would suddenly pounce on him out of control. She lost her consciousness and gave in to Di Cheng's rude demands.
He hugged her hard, and caressed her back, buttocks, neck and hair randomly with her big hands.
until……
Di Cheng's right hand suddenly rushed into Mu Qiaoyun's clothes. Before she could react, he had already rushed all the way and grabbed the soft and upright Jade Girl Peak on her chest.
"...Uh huh... huh..." The pain and trembling finally made Mu Qiaoyun wake up. He struggled hard, pushed hard, and shook his head randomly, trying to escape from Di Cheng's control.
But at this time, Di Cheng was already swallowed up by the heat in her heart. Her fierce struggle turned into an aphrodisiac, which aroused Di Cheng's interest even more. He picked her up and threw her onto the new bed filled with mattresses.
"No!" Mu Qiaoyun shouted urgently, trying to get up and escape. But... sting... Di Cheng roughly tore off her top and pounced on her with red eyes.
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