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097, one night love

097, One night love

097,

Nangong Feiran didn't show up during dinner. Yuchi Pingting could guess that he must still be immersed in the pain of losing his father, feeling depressed and unwilling to see people.

After dinner, Qiaoniang chatted with Yuchi Pingting for a long time, constantly asking questions about this and that, and even gossiping about whether she and Nangong Feiran had any romantic affairs outside the customs. Yuchi Pingting helplessly told her that we were in

Fighting against the Liao army is not about love.

In the end, Qiao Niang insisted on taking Mo Mo to sleep in her room, saying that she missed Mo Mo very much after not seeing her for several days. She didn't object when she saw Mo Mo, so Yuchi Pingting readily agreed.

Yuchi Pingting did not go back to her room directly, but went around to the incense hall in the backyard, where the memorial tablets of Nangong Feiran's grandparents and some people he had never met were enshrined. At this time, Nangong Feiran just stood in the hall with a decadent expression.

, which makes people feel distressed.

Yuchi Pingting walked in lightly, walked to Nangong Feiran, and said softly: "People can't be resurrected after death. I know it's useless, but I still want to say, don't be too sad." Her voice was warm.

Touching.

Nangong Feiran didn't speak, but suddenly turned his head, with a half-smile expression on his face, and a pair of bright eyes flashing with some strange light. Then a pair of sexy thin lips opened slightly: "I'm fine, you go first

Go back and wait for me, I'll be there in a minute." His tone was domineering and tough.

Yuchi Pingting was startled for a moment. She wanted to say something, but she opened her mouth and said nothing because Nangong Feiran's tone at this time actually made her feel that she was a little woman controlled by her husband, and she felt something strange in her heart.

When Nangong Feiran came to Yuchi Pingting's courtyard, it was late at night. In the room, Yuchi Pingting had taken off her makeup. She had long silky hair and was standing in the wind with the fragrance of bathing. She was wearing simple snow-colored pajamas.

, leaning against the window and looking at the moon, stroking it gently with her bare hands, thinking in her heart: He asked me to wait for him? Could it be that he is coming, but he just returned to the house tonight, shouldn't he go to Hua Ningmou first?

In Yuchi Pingting's bedroom, but thinking of Nangong Feiran going to Hua Ningmou's room, Yuchi Pingting felt a little jealous again.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Yuchi Pingting looked back and saw Nangong Feiran, dressed in a dark jade robe, holding his chest, his wheat-colored face flushed, stroking his chin as he walked in thoughtfully.

The two maids who were waiting in the room were busy bowing and saying hello.

Nangong Feiran hummed, without even raising his head, he waved his hand to signal them to go down.

Yuchi Pingting breathed a sigh of relief. She didn't know what she was nervous about. She felt that what she was thinking was strange. It seemed that she and Nangong Feiran were not so nervous and entangled on the day they got married... Yuchi Pingting

She stretched out her hand to roll up her hair and adjusted the brocade-red skirt she was wearing. She looked decent yet charming. Yuchi Pingting stepped forward and gave a blessing ceremony politely: "Welcome the Crown Prince!" Her tone was not salty.

Light and calm.

Three steps away, a strong smell of alcohol rushed towards me.

Yuchi Pingting thought to herself that he had been drinking. When he went to the Xiangtang after dinner, he had not yet drank.

It turned out that Nangong Feiran had a good drink with Nangong Feiqing after coming out of the Xiangtang, and then came to Yuchi Pingting's bedroom.

Nangong Feiran ignored Yuchi Pingting's salute. He thought to himself, this woman has been in the palace for almost half a year and he has never seen her salute to him. What happened today? But he had no time to think about it because he came today.

, was here to make up for it. He wanted to make up for her a wedding night, so he instructed Qiao Niang in advance to take Mo Mo away, and then went straight to sit down on the armchair in the flower hall.

Yuchi Pingting didn't know the purpose of Nangong Feiran coming here tonight, but she felt vaguely longing for something in her heart. After all, she and Nangong Feiran were no longer the same as before. But the thought of dealing with a man on such a night didn't seem very good.

It was easy, and if Mo Mo was here, he could use Mo Mo as a shield, but that boy was so obedient today that he left with others.

Yuchi Pingting was in a state of confusion. She felt that she had never been so confused when facing a powerful enemy. Despite this, she still smiled indifferently and nodded, her eyes filled with joy.

The room was quiet, with a faint moonlight coming in from the window. She walked up with a smile, poured a cup of tea for Nangong Feiran and offered it to her. She thought, considering that you are suffering from the pain of losing your father today, I will be accommodating to you.

So he said: "Your Majesty, are you exhausted? Come and have a cup of tea!"

Nangong Feiran leaned on the back of the chair, closed his sword eyes, and frowned lightly, still paying no attention.

Damn, why does this guy love to show off so much?

Yuchi Pingting stared at the tea cup in her hand and began to curse in her heart.

The bridal chamber was eerily quiet. What was he thinking? Looking at his strange expression, what on earth did he want to do tonight...

Of course, Yuchi Pingting had no way of knowing. After standing there for a while, she couldn't help but place the teacup heavily on the table next to Nangong Feiran and said, "Do you like it or not?"

"Is there any wife like you..."

This time, he ignored it and just spoke in a very cold tone, but with a hint of teasing...

But she finally interrupted his thoughts.

Nangong Feiran raised his head and looked, and saw that the woman in front of him had changed out of her coat and was wearing a very voluptuous maroon waist skirt. Her bun was slightly slanted, and her beautiful eyes flashed, giving off a somewhat lazy and charming look.

This was the princess he was marrying, but he severely humiliated her on the wedding night. Yes, for a woman, it was such a humiliation for her husband not to come on the wedding night. But during the time they were together, he

Gradually, he discovered that his wife in name only seemed to be getting more and more beautiful, charming, and charming...

The window was half open, the night breeze blew in slowly, and wisps of dark fragrance floated and dispersed.

Nangong Feiran smelled a pleasant wild chrysanthemum fragrance, very light and very light, coming from her body - this woman has a quiet and leisurely beauty, her facial features are so delicate, and her figure is so graceful, she may not have a stunning appearance.

, it’s quite interesting. Why have I never paid close attention to it before?

Nangong Feiran turned his head again, leaned on the armrest, and looked at this woman. This was his woman, but he had been indifferent to her for too long.

Yuchi Pingting was a little out of breath, thinking that Nangong Feiran had probably drunk too much today, and a drunk man would fall asleep as long as he was helped to the bed, so she gently untied his hand with her bare hands.

Clothes belt, when she got closer, all she could smell was the smell of alcohol on his body, which made her dizzy and her heart jumped unconsciously. However, she did not know that the man in front of her, who was known as the God of War, could not drink a thousand cups.

drunk.

Extremely fast!

It's so fast that my fingertips tremble.

I really didn’t expect that one day, she would undress him and really serve him like a wife, but what else should I do and leave him alone? The girls were all sent out by him, but in the end

The important thing is that now, she cares about Nangong Feiran in her heart.

"What are you thinking about? Staying like this?"

Patting her stunned face with his hand, Nangong Feiran squinted at the attractive face beneath him. A pair of jet-black eyes filled with a hint of purple, very beautiful.

Only then did Yuchi Pingting come back to her senses. She would not tell him what was on her mind. Instead, she frowned and looked at him: "As for the prince, I was just wondering if the prince came here to make fun of me."

The smell of alcohol is here..."

Her voice was a little crisp, but also a little coquettish, with a hint of understanding, and she looked straight at him, her eyes bright and dazzling.

There was indeed something very special about her, and her deep bright eyes attracted him deeply.

Thinking of this, he raised his eyebrows and smiled self-deprecatingly. He touched her face with his strong fingers, which were as smooth as silk. He said, "Are you drunk? Tell me, what anger does this prince have against you?"

"Sa? I want to love you well but it's not too late..." Nangong Feiran said what was in his heart through the alcohol.

Yuchi Pingting's body visibly stiffened, and she smiled dryly, trying to avoid it: "Your Majesty, this is forcing someone to do something difficult! I'm not a roundworm in your belly, how can I know what you think? Also, Your Majesty, are you sure you haven't run away?

Wrong room?" Yuchi Pingting always thought Nangong Feiran was strange, but she didn't know that she herself was also very strange.

Yuchi Pingting put her slender hands against his thick chest, trying her best to prevent him from getting closer, but through her palms, a wave of heat hit her.

Is she welcoming or rejecting?

Nangong Feiran raised his eyebrows and looked at it, his hand already caressing the exquisite curves - this body was very fragrant, and it had unknowingly aroused his interest.

He suddenly had the urge to go to bed. Ever since he came back from Yong'an Pass, he felt that he had this need very much, but he was sure that what he was thinking about was definitely not Hua Ningmou, but his wife Yuchi Pingting in name only.

Today is such a good night, so I can't let it go.

"Yes, I am angry..." The man's tone seemed like that of a child trying to control his anger.

"Oh? What's the matter? It's better to tell him." Yuchi Pingting was not in the mood to care about what kind of anger he was angry with, but now she had to divert his attention, so she talked to him desperately and dragged him away for a while.

When you go to bed, you will naturally fall asleep quickly when you are drunk. This way you will save yourself a big trouble. Really, why are you having a convulsion in the middle of the night?

"I'm unhappy, but no one cares about me. You don't care about me at all, and you don't feel sorry for me at all..." Nangong Feiran said incoherently, as if he was drunk.

Yuchi Pingting was speechless and almost shouted: "Why should I care about you and feel sorry for you? Do you care about me and feel sorry for me?" But she still held back and did not say it. You are too overbearing.

Going to Yong'an Pass to bring you back after all the trouble is called not caring about you, Nangong Feiran, you are really in trouble today.

But Yuchi Pingting didn't want to deal with a drunkard now. She knew that drunk people were like children and had to be coaxed. She must not challenge them. Just coax them. So she took the opportunity to talk to him: "Then I have to coax them."

What can we do to calm the prince's anger?" Yuchi Pingting was confused as to how she could say these words. But if she heard Nangong Feiran's answer, she would definitely swallow these words alive.

Yuchi Pingting didn't notice the cunning look in Nangong Feiran's eyes, but she said calmly: "It's not difficult to calm down my prince's anger. Just serve me well!"

Thunder! Thunder is rolling! Yuchi Pingting was stunned. But Nangong Feiran didn't seem to be finished yet.

The man stretched out his hand and pulled off her belt skillfully... which caused her to gasp in shock. Only then did she finally lose her composure.

Seeing the pink color under his hands, he gave a low smile, very happy, and said "Huh" teasingly: "So you can be ashamed, I thought you were born to be so calm.

!”

After saying this, he started to trouble her even more.

Yuchi Pingting bit her lip, she was angry and funny, her heartbeat was beating fast, and her thoughts were racing. She tried to push him away a few times, so she had to find a reason to call out: "Your Majesty, please don't rush to bed... How about I wait on you first?"

Are you going to take a bath? To be honest, this person smells like alcohol...it's weird, and it makes me feel uncomfortable when I'm drunk..."

How dare you dislike him?

"No need...I can't wait any longer..."

The clothes fell down, revealing half of her chest, which showed a ### color under the soft brilliance of the night pearl.

He saw it, his eyes deepened, his palms caressed the gelatin unceremoniously, and the skirt fell away in his hands!

His tall body overlapped hers, and a hard object was pressing against her private parts. Small kisses, with the burning smell of alcohol, landed on her collarbone and kept going down...

This kind of confrontation made people feel ashamed and embarrassed. Yuchi Pingting really wanted to fight this guy away. She knew that as long as she took action, it was possible to fight him away, but she couldn't. As for the reason why she couldn't, she

I couldn't even think of it for a while...

With a ### sound, she calmed down and decided to give it a last try.

The next moment, a pair of jade arms hooked the man's neck, and she leaned forward and bit his cool lips. Soon, she tasted a faint taste of alcohol in her mouth, which made her a little scared. She originally wanted to do this.

The kiss made him sober, but he didn't expect that he had lost his mind. Although Yuchi Pingting had a relationship with Changsun Wuque a few years ago, at that time, when they were together, they were quite normal, and even holding hands was rare.

It was only a few times, let alone kissing or more intimate contact, until she was raped by a gangster. Since then, no man has touched her, or in other words, no man can seduce her interest.

.Although Yuchi Pingting always behaves like a veteran in everything, she is indeed very immature in this matter.

Nangong Feiran was startled for a moment. He didn't expect that she would kiss her so boldly and passionately. Her soft red lips tasted so good——

An inexplicable trance came over me: the taste of those lips was very familiar.

It seems that this kind of closeness is not the first time.

There are some very stubborn memories imprinted on the subconscious mind.

He thought for a while and couldn't get up. He secretly laughed at the fact that he hadn't touched a woman for so long. A man's instinct could be aroused so easily. He also forgot about his habit of never kissing a woman.

Yes, he never kissed a woman on the lips. He used to think it was dirty, but then he tried to kiss a woman, and the result was so bad that he didn't like to recruit women to warm his bed.

Her kiss made him feel quite emotional, and it made his whole body feel refreshed.

Then, he turned from passive to active, holding the back of her head, deeply penetrating her lips and teeth, hooking the clove tongue that was suddenly timid to escape, entangled them crazily, and kept pushing into her mouth, ###

with her sweet saliva.

Their lips were glued together. Yuchi Pingting was dizzy under the man's powerful attack. She half-closed and half-closed, half-pushed and half-rejected, his eyes as deep and turbulent as the sea water were right at her fingertips.

She was swallowed up, and Yuchi Pingting became at a loss. If she had known this would be the result, she would rather not make this bold attempt.

When it comes to matters between men and women, she is still a newbie, not as experienced as he is.

Now this kiss was so thorough that it made her panic!

She desperately wanted to hide, but she couldn't avoid his lips.

That kiss just now was so devastating.

Yuchi Pingting covered the painful lips he kissed, and looked down at the man on her pillow with complicated eyes. Her eyes, as dark as obsidian, were lightly closed, her handsome eyebrows were sharp, her brows were relaxed, and her nose was high.

And Xiu, her lips are thin and sharp, and there are some faint green mustaches on her chin!

This man has the handsomeness of a man from Nanjiang and the perseverance of a boy from Beidi, but his mind becomes more and more unfathomable day by day. It also makes me change my initial view of him day by day.

It turned out that Yuchi Pingting was really afraid that he would do something evil, at least she was not ready yet, so when Nangong Feiran was sucking ### from her mouth like crazy, she reached out and touched his vagina.

Yuchi Pingting pushed Nangong Feiran to a corner of the bed. She still wanted to sleep, and she was confident that the man she touched would not wake up until she got up tomorrow.

So Yuchi Pingting lay beside Nangong Feiran peacefully, sleeping in the desert every night, and had to worry about many things. Today she could finally feel at ease, and Yuchi Pingting closed her eyes happily.

When Yuchi Pingting opened her eyes again, the first thing that caught her eye was a handsome face, looking at her angrily. Yuchi Pingting drowsily thought about how this man could appear in her house.

, and then the scenes from last night gradually came to mind.

Wait, he wasn't tapped on his acupuncture points by himself, he should still be in a coma.

Yuchi Pingting was shocked and sat up with excitement.

He saw Nangong Feiran sitting on the bedside, looking at her coldly.

"Uh... Your Majesty, you woke up so early." Yuchi Pingting said unnaturally.

"Really? It's much earlier than you expected..." He said in a weird tone, not knowing what he meant.

"Haha, Your Majesty, you were drunk last night, I thought you would sleep very late." Yuchi Pingting made an excuse.

"Really?" Nangong Feiran smiled maliciously and said, "I thought I was being tapped." Nangong Feiran woke up at dawn and saw Yuchi Pingting sleeping next to him.

It smelled so good that he wanted to press on her, but he couldn't bear it, so he sat on the bedside and waited for Yuchi Pingting to wake up.

As for how he fell asleep last night, he certainly knew that the amount of wine would not make him sleepy.

"Uh... Your Majesty, did I accidentally touch some of your acupoints and you mistakenly thought it was on purpose?" Yuchi Pingting felt increasingly guilty.

"Is there any wife who treats her husband like this?" Nangong Feiran didn't care what lies she told.

"Then... at worst, I can make it up to you in the future." After Yuchi Pingting said these words, she realized that she was being mean-mouthed again, and then she began to hate herself for why she didn't let her go no matter what kind of big scene.

She was not shocked, but she would always lose her normal mind when she was alone with this man.

He unconsciously raised the corners of his lips for a deep smile, and brushed his fingers on her delicate lips. The color of her lips was still so bright, especially the taste, which he remembered clearly.

"Well, I like this sentence. The future is long, and I will give you a chance to make up for it... I'm afraid you have another evil intention in your heart, and you are trying to avoid it as much as possible... Pingting, you seem to like to be with me very much.

I’m being naughty, right? That’s very good. I’ve been very free recently, so I’m happy to accompany you to the end..."

He came very close, almost kissing her lips. Yuchi Pingting tried to avoid her stiff neck, but his chin was pressed hard. At such a close distance, she felt his strong interest in her.

It's over, have you messed with him?

Is this a good thing?

Or a bad thing?

Her thin, curved eyebrows wrinkled up—annoying, oh, it must be because his breath was harassing her!

She didn't realize she was annoyed, and reached out to cover his lips, staring at him with wide eyes: "Your Majesty, have you misunderstood something? How dare I play tricks with you?"

"Just pretend!"

He looked sideways and pulled off her soft jade hands. Hum, sooner or later he would peel off all her strong coat. He was not in a hurry, and he would slowly enjoy the process and let her enjoy it.

Yuchi Pingting touched her itchy nose. The atmosphere was a bit awkward and quiet. His expression was a bit hard to distinguish between happiness and anger - he said he was angry or not, happy or not. His eyes were like a thousand-watt light bulb, shining brightly.

Can't open my eyes.

I hope things continue to develop and won't get out of hand.

At this moment, Yuchi Pingting's stomach made an unpleasant noise. Last night, she didn't eat much to begin with, and she didn't eat much after that. After Nangong Feiran's fuss, she fell into a deep sleep, and now she feels refreshed.

After a while, I felt empty in my stomach.

She coughed a few times, and a hint of blush flew to her cheeks. She touched her belly embarrassedly and changed the subject:

"Well, let me say, dear second son, can I ask you a favor first?"

As she spoke, she blinked and blinked, staring straight at her, looking very expectant.

This little gesture had a playful flavor that attracted Nangong Feiran. He had never seen this woman act like this, or in other words, he had never seen any woman treat him so playfully. He had long said that this woman had a certain

Thousands of faces, he wanted to analyze them slowly.

"Well, for the sake of you sleeping with me all night, as long as the request is not excessive, I will definitely satisfy you..."

Today, he was in a pretty good mood. She wanted to play, and he was happy to tease her. Anyway, she was idle.

He leaned to the side and watched with great interest, as if admiring a "rare animal" he had just obtained.

Yuchi Pingting knew that she was that "animal", and she felt helpless, but also found it funny, especially his words, which sounded so ambiguous that it was easy for people to have wild imaginations.

She smiled unconsciously.

"why are you laughing?"

Another important discovery, the way she smiles is very sunny and full of life, which makes people feel comfortable.

"Nothing? I just feel like I have become a pet dog wagging its tail and begging for mercy... It is such a failure for a woman to do this... Ah... what are you doing?"

He suddenly stretched out his hand and pulled her into his arms. She bumped into his thick chest and her nose was sore. When she looked up, she saw him smiling half-smilingly, grabbing a handful of her black hair and playing with it.

"Didn't you say that you are a pet dog? I suddenly want to touch the dog's long hair - don't move..."

On the bed, between the curtains, an iron arm tightened her waist without warning. The man was well-dressed and brushed her cheek with a bunch of hair playfully. The woman was half-undressed and had pale cheeks.

A blush appeared, white and rosy, shiny and beautiful.

The more men watch, the more they enjoy themselves, and the women become more and more annoyed.

"Stop scratching, it will hurt and itch...Nangong Feiran, you...are such a monster...do you really think of me as a dog?"

Yuchi Pingting rolled her eyes and screamed angrily. She went to save her hair in frustration, grabbing the big palm that was causing trouble everywhere with her small hands.

She called his name directly, so smoothly, as if she had always called him that.

However, the words that came out of her mouth had a magical power that made his heart skip a beat. This casual nonsense tone was very strange. He even felt that there was a kind of tone in her calling him a "monster".

There is a feeling similar to coquettishness in it.

There is a strange popping feeling that spreads like ripples in my heart.

Very interesting, very interesting.

He curled his lips, took advantage of the opportunity to let go of his hair, and turned to hold the soft, boneless hand.

His hands were thick and big. They were used to holding weapons all the time, and they were covered with calluses. Her hands were delicate and white, with green fingers. They were slender and beautiful. They were not like many young ladies in the world, who were dyed with danco. They had a kind of cleanliness.

beautiful.

Just holding it in her hand and playing with it casually, her face turned strangely red.

As soon as he touches her, she blushes and wants to run away. This phenomenon seems to be quite heartwarming - he knows that other women will blush and be shy when he touches her, but he has never been so excited that it's fun, and she,

is a strange exception.

"Hey, let me go..."

"Don't let go..."

Nangong Feiran pulled up the corner of his lips and smiled. He liked to see her blushing. He lifted her chin with his other hand. Seeing her biting her lip and staring at her in shame, anger or helplessness, he impulsively moved forward and took her in his mouth.

She bit her lip - well, he seemed to be addicted to this place. In the past, he would never touch this place on a woman.

Yuchi Pingting was stunned for a moment, her face turned red. She wanted to push him away, but she felt that her whole body was weak and she couldn't use her strength: "Hey, what do you mean? Sometimes you are fierce and scolding, and sometimes you are kissing and hugging.

…”

"I'm happy to do it!"

Four words, a very brisk tone, and it holds the person tightly, and the body is soft and fragrant, and it feels good to hold it.

"Moody!"

Yuchi Pingting rolled her eyes, unable to escape, unable to escape.

"Yuchi Pingting, how dare you scold me..."

He lowered his head and raised his eyebrows.

"It's not about scolding, it's about presenting facts and making sense!"

Two pairs of eyes faced each other.


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