This host can handle it, let her be the villain, she is the real deal

This time the kiss was very fierce, with biting, as if wishing to chew Shen Yue into pieces and swallow it.

Scary and exciting.

Shen Yue closed her eyes, a little tear was forced from her eyelashes.

If Shen Yue opened her eyes at this moment, she would definitely find that Cheng Qiangong's expressionless face made one shudder.

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The Qingyue Palace has returned to its bustle half a year ago. I don't know what kind of tricks the people inside have used to hook the Fourth Highness again. I don't know how many boxes of rare treasures are sent inside. Pet has never been treated like this before.

Obviously, the one from Qingyue Palace seems to have a higher status in the hearts of the Fourth Prince.

The windows were slightly open, and bright light came in along with the fluttering snowflakes.

The snow is falling heavily, but the plum blossoms are blooming in the wind. The bright red petals of the trees are even more dazzling against the white snow.

As the sky darkened, red lanterns illuminated the road ahead.

At the banquet, there were staggered cups of wine, singing and dancing, and the sleeves fluttering.

Erosion and luxury are revealed one by one.

Shen Yue was originally admiring the beauty's beautiful dancing posture, but her vision was suddenly blocked, and a tall shadow enveloped her in it. When she raised her eyes, she saw the man's cold and handsome face.

He held up his wine glass, with a smile on his face, not too obvious, "I toast you."

Without any congratulations, without any words, saying so directly seemed to be provocative.

Shen Yue stared at Shen Yaojin quietly for a few seconds, then stood up holding the wine glass, with white jade-like fingers like green onions, lightly touched the wine glass, and the two of them raised their heads and drank at the same time.

As if it was just for a simple toast, Shen Yaojin left soon.

Later, someone came to toast, and Shen Yue drank some. The wine had a lot of stamina. At first, she thought it was nothing, but afterward, her head became a little dizzy. She took a deep breath, and whispered a few words to Fu An, Just go out for a while.

This is a palace banquet, so naturally a special side hall is set up for people to rest, and Shen Yue is the prince, so she has a side hall all to herself.

Stomach churning and uncomfortable, Shen Yue's steps were steady, but her thoughts were a little sluggish, and she didn't notice the footsteps following closely behind.

When she reached the side hall, Shen Yue's legs were a little weak, and her vision became more and more blurred. She shook her head, staggered her steps, and the moment she fell limply on the ground, she fell into a hot and generous chest.

The opponent's heart was beating so fast that Shen Yue could feel it through the not-so-thick cloth.

Shen Yue's head was still clear, she turned her head to see that it was Shi Wei.

"Your Highness, I will help you in."

Shen Yue saw that she was her own, so she didn't refuse, she didn't notice Shi Weina's voice trembling with excitement, and her greedy eyes.

There was plenty of charcoal fire in the house, and it was warm inside, and the windows were closed tightly, so there was no trace of chill.

The candles were flickering, and the warm yellow light illuminated the room.

Shen Yue could feel that she was being helped to the bed, and her rationality, which was still sober at first, gradually became cloudy. Maybe she knew that there was no danger. Her long eyes were half down, and she was drowsy.

"Your Highness..."

"Your Highness..."

There was a voice calling her all the time, but Shen Yue's dark and moist eyes were misty, looking ignorant.

Shi Wei knew that the medicine had worked, so he squatted on the side of the bed first, staring at the snow-white and beautiful face, with undisguised hot and crazy longing in his eyes.

After staring at it for a long time, Shi Wei made the next move, took off his shoes, and went to bed.

The curtain was lowered, covering the scene inside, but the tall figure of the man could be vaguely seen.

The corner of the mouth grinned uncontrollably, it was an arc that was maintained only after trying to restrain the ecstasy.

That beautiful snow-white face seemed to be a carefully crafted treasure, and the bright red and full lips were slightly opened, and the breath that came out was sweet and very attractive.

He held Shen Yue's exposed ankle.

The cold, white and bony protruding ankle was easily wrapped by the other hand. The skin of the tentacles was smooth and cold, and the silky and delicate touch touched people's hearts.

The slightly protruding bones of the ankle are particularly beautiful, as if they can be crushed with a little force.

Shi Wei was so excited by the silky touch, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and looked wildly.

The breath sprayed from the tip of the nose and the mouth is extremely hot, and those passionate and fickle eyes are full of love and madness at the moment.

He crawled over and came to Shen Yue.

He was trembling too intensely, and after he lowered his head and kissed the soft lips, his breath became disordered and his chest heaved and fluctuated.

When he really touched it, Shi Wei still had a greenness that shouldn't belong to him, and he didn't even dare to kiss too hard, and touched it carefully.

Shen Yue's eyes were half-opened, her eyelids were raised, and her long and thick eyelashes left a shadow on the snow-white skin under her eyes.

A layer of water mist emerged from the black eyes, like the morning mist diffused by the sun on the lake, hazy.

It was as if she was staring at him quietly.

It was as if he was acquiescing to his actions and behaviors.

It was as if His Highness also had him in his heart.

Imagining this way, Shi Wei's powerful muscles were completely tense, his eyes were scarlet, and his expression was crazy.

He buried his head on Shen Yue's neck, obviously he was on top, looking down on Shen Yue, but his body showed an extremely humble and loyal posture.

The voice was almost hoarse.

He cried softly, panting a bit.

"Your Highness..."

"Your Highness..."

His throat was so dry that he could only spit out these two words.

The moonlight was clear and light, shining on the blue bricks covered with silver frost outside the palace, it was cold and glistening.

Shen Yue woke up in the sweltering heat, her cheeks were covered with a layer of sweat, she pressed her forehead and got up.

The curtain was lifted, and the house was empty, and the charcoal fire was burning vigorously.

Wiping the sweat off her face, Shen Yue got out of bed and put on her shoes. As soon as she got up, her calf gave way and she almost knelt on the ground.

Frowning, Shen Yue was full of doubts, there was a slight pain in her ankle, she didn't remember that she sprained her foot.

Standing up and slowing down for a while, Shen Yue finally got better. Shen Yue pushed open the door. Outside, it was snowing, the leaves were covered with snow, and the cold wind was like a knife, blowing away the heat from her body all at once.

Blowing her hair and brushing her cheeks, Shen Yue's head was awakened a lot by the cold wind. It was already very late at night, and the palace banquet should be almost over.

The Qingyue Hall is brightly lit, the incense is lingering, the mist is steaming, and the faint fragrance is overflowing.

There was a knock on the door, well-behaved, and knocked three times.

Cheng Qiangong opened the door, and his soft and cool body bumped into his arms, the tip of his nose was filled with a faint warm fragrance, mixed with a trace of wine.