Chapter 250
"Don't you want to wipe your body? Take it off, Gu will wipe it for you, huh?"

Jun Yan ignored Song Yao's anger, he walked straight to Song Yao's side, the distance between the two was only so small, Song Yao could clearly feel the shadow cast by the man, enveloping her whole body.

The current Junyan is no longer the Junyan of the past.

Song Yao knew that he was going out of his way and had no bottom line. He wanted to marry Song Jinse and enjoy the blessings of the people of Qi, and he would never return!

She hugged the quilt tightly, shrunk back, leaned against the wall, and felt that something was wrong, she was the one who was angry, so she simply stretched out a lotus arm and pointed at him tremblingly with anger.

"I won't wipe it! Who told you to wipe it! You have no sense of shame! Get lost!"

Song Yao thought that her anger was vividly expressed, and she even wanted to slap her even more unfeelingly, so as to let him know that this marriage is not something he can change whenever he wants, and he can bully her if he wants to bully her.

But she never expected it.

When she was tightly wrapped, Jun Yan could only see the little girl's fluffy head exposed, but when she stretched out her hand, she revealed the red bellyband hanging on her fair neck, and the bright red smudged with the extreme white, she showed a lot of lotus root arms , slender and white wrist, with a tranquil fragrance and milky fragrance.

Although Song Yao babbled a few words and Jun Yan heard them, but his thoughts were still involuntarily drawn by the little girl's movements, and when he moved his eyes slightly, he could see the curve under the neck showing blue blood vessels .

He was silent for a moment, with a deep and obscure light in his eyes. Song Yao looked at it, feeling a little apprehensive, and was about to retract his arms to wrap them tightly in the small quilt, when someone pinched his wrists unexpectedly.

The man's fingers were shiny, with some calluses on their pads, rubbing against Song Yao's white skin, she shivered subconsciously, looking at the man in front of her, her white neck was hot and sweating, wet the hair scattered under the jade belt. blue silk.

"So sweet."

Song Yao's fingertips were bitten by him and licked.

The crisp and numb heat exploded at her fingertips.Followed her fingertips to her heart instantly.

With a sound of "bang--", colorful fireworks seemed to appear in front of her eyes. For the first time, she clearly felt what ordinary people meant when they said ten fingers connected to a heart.

Her cheeks were so red that she almost fainted.

"Jun Yan!" She withdrew her hand forcefully, her eyes blushed with shame, felt the remaining crystals on her fingertips, and screamed, "You are shameless!"

——she is dirty!She's dirty, she's dirty! ! !
Song Yao kicked him wrapped in a quilt, "You've made me dirty! Get lost!"

She was at a loss and put her bright wrist on the brocade quilt, "I want to find Pinellia!" she said, "I want to wash my hands! Go away! You are dirty!"

She scolded so happily that she didn't notice that when she said she was dirty, Jun Yan trembled her eyelashes, and a flash of violence flashed in her eyes.But on the face, he gently comforted Song Yao who was blushing, "Not dirty."

Song Yao was trembling with anger, and passed her hand up, "Can't you see? It's all yours... I don't care, it's just dirty!"

"Well," Jun Yan held her wrist again, "I'm not angry, I'll kiss you clean."

Song Yao could clearly see him bending over, his shallow breath hitting the back of her hand.Before he kissed, Song Yao hurriedly retracted her arm, unable to move it, and stretched out her other hand to cover it anxiously.

Jun Yan's kiss landed on the back of the little girl's hand, gentle and moist, like a feather passing across her heart, with a fiery, unnegligible temperature.The hot Song Yao's calf softened, and he pulled it hard, and the whole person bumped into Jun Yan's arms.

The soft shirt in front of him clings to the man's slightly cold outer shirt.

Song Yao was held in his arms, and she was dumbfounded.

Jun Yan lowered his eyes, kissed her eyebrows and eyes, and wanted to eat her lips again.

Song Yao was stunned by the warm touch in front of her eyes, and Jun Yan's magnified Qingjun face approached her eyes. She hurriedly reached out to push him, covered her mouth, and kissed the back of her hand.

"Tsk." The corners of Jun Yan's lips were tense, obviously unhappy, and he asked her, "Be in a daze, why are you half-hearted and trying to hide from me?"

Song Yao: "..."

Reasonable and irrefutable.

Song Yao was almost laughed at by his logic.

He broke into her boudoir first, bullied her for not waking up, deliberately slowed down her breathing and footsteps, made her think it was Ban Xia, and now he bullied her again, why, Song Jinse slept with someone else, he was not happy , to bully her?
As soon as such thoughts popped up, they were like weeds that grew wildly, and they couldn't be suppressed no matter what.

She thought of how Eunuch Liu had sworn when he came here a few days ago, telling how much Jun Yan liked Song Jinse and how much Emperor Hui was optimistic about this marriage.

Now that Song Jinse made a mistake, she pushed the marriage to her.

"lecher!"

Song Yao pulled his hand on her waist and used all her strength to warn him, "Don't touch me with the hand that touched Song Jinse!"

Jun Yan froze for a moment.

What Song Yao said before was not very sure, she was just making trouble for no reason, and she didn't even notice, she wanted to confirm something.

Seeing Jun Yan stunned and silent at this moment, to her, this is a disguised acknowledgment.

This kind of cognition made Song Yao feel depressed.

She gave birth for the first time, even if Song Jinse died, she still couldn't understand the feeling of her breath.

She slapped Jun Yan on the back of his hand, "Let go! You touched me with the hand that touched her, did you kiss her too?"

Her two lives, oh no, three lives.

Except for Jun Yan, she has never kissed even Ye Zichen.

Jun Yan was able to kiss her and kiss her before he was engaged, not to mention the princess he promised himself.

The young man is full of vigor, he must have done everything he can and cannot do.

The fingertips she placed on Jun Yan's wrist trembled, but she kept looking at him with red eyes, "How could you do this?"

"How am I?"

Jun Yan came back to his senses, and smiled lightly. Song Yao didn't want to see him calm, as if it was a small matter, but she insisted on worrying about it, she insisted on caring, she turned her eyes, choked up and said, " I will not marry you."

Jun Yan said calmly, "The imperial decree has been issued. Do you want to resist the decree or not obey it?"

"Why can't I resist the decree?!"

Song Yao felt it was unfair, "Song Jinse can resist the decree, why can't I resist the decree!"

"Because you are smarter than her, you said, you thought better, but Song Yao, if you resist the decree, you are disrespectful to the Tian family, a person who is hated by the Tian family, if you want to do business again, you will be an imperial merchant , but if you offend the Tian family, that is daydreaming. So, Song Yao, you resisted the edict for other reasons."

Song Yao stabbed vertically, "I don't like you!"

"But I think you like me."

Jun Yan said, bending slightly, staring at Song Yao with a smile on his face, "Song Yao, look into my eyes, when you guess I will touch Song Jinse—"

He pinched Song Yao's chin to prevent her from escaping. Song Yao felt his breathing rate change and became a little heavy, "See? Your eyes are full of jealousy."

(End of this chapter)

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