The big guy kept dying and became a white moonlight

Chapter 1366 Tongque Spring Locked Gold Hairpin (59)

The beauty stepped back, resting her finger bones and palms on the bed. The snow-colored clothes on his body were still clean, but because of what happened just now, the clothes were already wrinkled.

After he was pushed away, he half-closed his narrow, long and deep eyes, which should clearly look gentle and peaceful, but at this moment, they were glistening with spring water, incomparably enchanting.She squinted slightly, her long eyebrows drooped, and her slender eyelashes trembled slightly, revealing a bit of brokenness.But the tiny bloody mole at the end of the eye is strange and bewitching.

Like a fairy, like a demon, holy and bewitching, like a hell that will never be restored.

Yan Weichu's gentle and dark eyes slowly fell on the red lips of the girl in front of him.

The girl's delicate lips have long been red and swollen by his intimacy, like plump peaches, and he still seems to be able to smell the sweet fragrance.

He narrowed his deep and dark eyes, and his slender finger bones rested on his lips lightly, caressing them lightly, but his eyes fell on the girl's body aggressively.

Concubine Jiang was stared at by him, and she immediately felt her scalp and back go numb.

After experiencing several small planes, Jiang Yu, who has always liked cooing, after trying and experiencing the energy of Chuyu fragments, she really dare not coo.

This sight was all too familiar to her.

But usually this kind of sight will only appear after the sauce is brewed, why just kiss this time, just...

Concubine Jiang was thinking about something, she unconsciously moved her lips, and immediately gasped, recovering.

Suddenly, a shadow pressed down on her, and fiery breath poured down, Jiang Yu immediately realized what was going to happen next, and quickly stretched out her hand to cover Yan Weichu's lips.

She subconsciously said, "Give me a breath, baby."

Hearing the girl's words, Yan Weichu's eyebrows twitched slightly, he raised his hand to hold the girl's wrist covering his lips, and then opened his lips and bit her hand lightly.

Then, Aunt Jiang heard His Highness the Prince's hoarse and dangerous voice:

"baby?"

Aunt Jiang was taken aback, "..."

Seeing her stunned, Yan Weichu narrowed his bewitching and deep eyes dangerously. He pulled his lips lightly, and said in an unclear tone: "Shouting is so proficient and intimate, um, who else has the imperial concubine called her baby?"

At the same time, Yan Weichu also recalled the strange emotion that flashed through his mind before—why Jiang Yu is so good at kissing.

So skillful, so easy to use, he can easily lead him to sink into the sea of ​​drowning.

Yan Weichu naturally thought of another guess, who did she kiss?

She went to bed, so did she kiss Yan Yong?

When Yan Weichu realized this, his eyes darkened completely.

He drooped his brows and eyes, his slender eyelashes were drooping slightly, and the rage and tyranny surging in his heart almost swallowed him up.

The hand that was hanging under the sleeve was unconsciously clenched, the knuckles turned white, and the heart suddenly seemed to be clenched, tightly grasped, and the back was trembling, it was anger And trembling unwillingly.

Yan Yong.

It seems to be useless to keep it.

"No one but you, Your Highness." The girl put on a loose undershirt at some point, then leaned over, and said in an ambiguous tone, pursing her red lips.

The girl's voice suddenly rang in his ears. He was taken aback when he heard her words, and then asked her in a hoarse voice inexplicably, "Have you kissed him like this before?"

(End of this chapter)