Last time it was just a glimmer of water, but now it's erupting like a volcano.
"Xiao..." Ting Qingyu's heart suddenly raced, and her cold lips were dyed with a strange taste by Xiao Wen's heat. Ting Qingyu's face was hot, and she made a sound, almost lost in that intense burst of heat.
In love...
She has always controlled her feelings, but how could she be defeated by this charming young man?
Panting, Ting Qingyu finally came to her senses. She opened her eyes and saw Xiao Wen's beautiful phoenix eyes filled with strong love and desire. He had kissed her down to the neck, her clothes were messy,
If Ting Qingyu were slower, she would probably lose her virginity here, right?
"No! You must not be with anyone..." Ting Qingyu screamed in her heart. Her body that had been softly kissed suddenly gained strength. She suddenly reached out and tapped Xiao Wen's acupuncture points. Xiao Wen's movements became stiff.
There, it's both ambiguous and weird.[
Ting Qingyu panted, blushed and pulled up her robe. She didn't dare to look at Xiao Wen and ran out of the Hidden Phoenix Pavilion like a gust of wind, causing Xiu'er and Xiaoyu outside to look at each other ambiguously and hide their faces.
He kept snickering.
Xiao Wen sighed softly in his heart, used his internal strength to open the acupuncture points, and then lay down on the bed helplessly.
Princess……
She had obviously reacted just now, but she was refusing. She obviously also had a good impression of herself, so why was this happening?
Is she afraid that her purpose will be detrimental to her, or is she afraid of something else?
Xiao Wen stretched out his hand tremblingly and pressed it gently on his lips. It still smelled of the princess, which made him so addicted and confused, but the princess...
Sadness suddenly surged into his heart slowly. If he could get rid of his fate, he would definitely take the princess away...
This man who used to be extremely free and easy looked lonely. He straightened his clothes and stood up slowly. He glanced at the bed and felt melancholy in his heart.
The jade piece in Xiao Wen's hand was lying quietly on Ting Qingyu's bed. It was a token of love that he left for her. Although he didn't think the princess would accept it, it was his heart at least, right?
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Ting Qingyu panted and ran into the imperial garden.