Chapter 259: The Princess of the Fallen Kingdom 69
"Are you okay?" Jiang hugged A Ci's neck again, with an expression of lingering fear.
The shortest route to the Zichen Palace requires climbing over several high palace walls.
A Ci took her and almost fell down several times.
So Jiang had no choice but to hug his neck for the sake of his life.
Her tone was faint, a bit angry. Her warm breath blew on the side of A Ci's neck, and after being cooled by the wind, the remaining warmth remained, as gentle as a feather, causing a slight itch.
The hand holding her waist slowly tightened. A Ci's reason told him not to scare her, so he controlled his arm and relaxed his strength.
[Spice strips will give you half]: How can a man say no?
[Frog Guagua]: Aci looks like he is about to mature. Who would not want to tease such a blushing, innocent boy?
[Zi Mu Ha Cheng Jing]: Such a cute boy should be caught and taken home to have a baby.
[Eighteen]: I suspect that the anchor is teasing A Ci, but I have no evidence.
[Pear Blossom Pressing Begonia]: Everyone knows something well, what kind of evidence do you need? Just take sugar.
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Facing Jiang You's doubts, A Ci remained silent, secretly cheering up and warning himself not to make any mistakes next time.
No man is willing to admit that he is not good enough.
However, Jiang deliberately mischief. When he jumped up the high wall, he suddenly came close and blew into his ear.
The ambiguous hot wind blew by, and A Ci's body suddenly froze, and he fell down from the wall. Afraid of hitting the person in his arms, he spun around in the air and landed on his back, completely protecting her in his arms.
"Hiss..." However, she still made a gasping sound.
"Where's the injury?" A Ci was anxious and wanted to see where she was injured, but she couldn't get up because she was lying on her body.
"Hand." Jiang took her hand out from under his neck again, lifted up her sleeves and put her arm in front of his eyes so that he could see clearly, "I hit you."
[Succubus Scarlet]: If the female goose doesn’t cry, she will purr for you.
[36d Big Breasts]: At this time, you should feel aggrieved and cry out in pain, shed a few tears by the way, and the child’s life will be given to you.
[咩咩咩]: I’m in trouble upstairs.
[三三级天]: The anchor is not a squeamish person, but with the aura of the anchor, how unnatural is it to cry?
[Jiaojiao]: A real woman never sheds tears!
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"I'm sorry." A Ci looked at the bruised elbow, the guilt in his eyes instantly overwhelmed him, and he wanted to stab himself three times to atone for his sins.
"Come on, get up. If it's too late, you won't be able to catch up with the excitement." Jiang patted A Ci's tight chest again and got up from him.
She looked at A Ci and felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity. She couldn't bear to bully him too much, so she stopped there.
A Ci felt extremely guilty, and no matter what Jiang Zai said, he would do it, get up and stand there, dejected like a child who had done something wrong.
The system sees that it hates iron and wants to replace it with its own body. He feels very inferior, which makes him angry. He doesn't know how to seize the great opportunity.
Jiang stretched out his hand towards him again: "Let's go quickly, the patrol is coming."
There was some noise here, and the guards rushed here after hearing the noise.
A Ci was still a little guilty and uneasy, worried that he would fall off the wall again and hurt her. Although she fell down because she deliberately teased him, ultimately it was because he was not mentally strong enough.
In order to protect her safety, A Ci put aside his messy thoughts and led her to Yue Sijue's palace without any distractions.
A Ci was outstanding in Qinggong. Wang Jingshu was still on the way when they arrived, so A Ci and Jiang went to the crossbeam first to hide.
In order to prevent Jiang You from falling down, Aci kept holding Jiang You's waist.
In the cramped and quiet space of the beam, the faint fragrance of the girl lingered on the tip of his nose. Aci was not a monk who had nothing to lose. The person in front of him was not only his master, but also his sweetheart. It was difficult for him to remain calm all the time.
"You're breathing heavily."
Jiang You squatted on the beam with him, and could feel the hot moisture in his ears. Not only was his breath burning, but his body was also hot, like a furnace.