"Except for naive children, everyone always has certain obsessions. My obsession is you; Yu Manzhu's obsession is competitiveness; and Danmu's obsession is money."
Feng Danyuan saw the delicate pink lips and couldn't help but take a bite. When the fruit came into his mouth, he felt that it was not his style not to eat it, so he sucked it deeply and shallowly.
The big palm also extended along the hem of the nightgown, wandering ambiguously around the waist, and Wei Zi couldn't help but gasp.
The lips and teeth attacked the city in an instant, and the big palms climbed up to the top of the mountain without hesitation.
"It's about the beads..." Wei Zi reached out to push him while her mind was still clear.
"Still thinking about the beads? It's because I didn't work hard enough..." Feng Danyuan smiled softly, picked her up and changed her position so that her legs were wrapped around his waist.
The wind from the palm swept by, and the curtains slowly closed, blocking out the stars in the sky and blocking out the increasingly heated moans and groans in the room.
Wei Zi's rationality completely disappeared, her eyes became blurred, and she let herself fall into the violent storm.
Feng Danyuan has always been tireless in this matter; she is used to it, and when she gets tired, he will give her the "Canghailu".
But this time, she said "backache" several times, but he was indifferent. He just kissed her lips and swallowed her vague words.
After he completely released her again, Wei Zi simply imitated the turtle and pretended to be dead, letting him hold her and wash her clean, then closed her eyes and fell asleep.
Feng Danyuan looked at Wei Zi who was as lazy as a cat on the bed, chuckled, kissed her lips lovingly, took her into his arms with one hand, and spread the palm of his other hand.
Dark brown beads flew into his palm.
"Go back..." He raised the corners of his lips slightly, his peach blossom eyes a little complicated.
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After all, he was afraid that Wei Zi would be tired, so Feng Danyuan still entered "Canghailu" for her.
Wei Zi woke up the next day feeling refreshed and full of energy.
When you open the thick curtains, you will see the mountains are like black clouds, and the deep and shallow layers of mist are entwining, it is really like a fairyland.
Wei Zi stretched out without any image. After washing, she spent another half an hour applying delicate makeup.
During this period, Feng Danyuan looked at her silently several times, and finally couldn't help but say: "Why are you spending so much time in this place where birds don't shit? Anyway, you can meet people without makeup."
"A woman who wants to please her will show her to my prince."
"I prefer to see you with nothing on and nothing on." Feng Danyuan smiled ambiguously.
"Really?" Wei Zi looked at him seriously.
"I never lie to you." Feng Danyuan felt a little strange when he saw her serious expression.
"Okay, then I won't paint anymore. If you look at it twice more, you won't be able to appreciate it anymore." Wei Zi packed up the cosmetics slowly and added casually: "No matter how good I am at ancient cosmetics, I can't do anything about them."
Compared with modern ones, I actually don’t like to use them that much.”
Feng Danyuan was slightly stunned, and immediately understood what Wei Zi meant.
"Your Majesty, let's go back." Wei Zi said with a calm expression, as if he was talking about what to eat in the morning.
