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Chapter 20 His kiss, the invasion of the city

Cui Ying just covered it and rubbed it gently, without any rules.

After being unable to pry his mouth open, she seemed a little anxious. Chu Yan was about to push her hand away, but at this moment, it moved up her back and landed on her hair and head.

Unknown emotions flashed in the man's eyes, and he ran his fingers through her black hair and pulled her close to him.

His kiss, just like his, was aggressive and aggressive. Chu Yan, who had never done anything like this before, bit her lip. The bright red blood went down the corner of her lip and then penetrated her. Forced to raise his neck.

He stretched out his hand to sweep the dishes off the table, and heard the sound of the porcelain bowl smashing to the ground. After he pinned the person on the table, Chu Yan's eyes became clearer.

He looked at her drunken body and her loose clothes, as if she was a succubus tempting him to fall for her.

"roll!"

Chu Yan's eyes showed a bit of embarrassment. The lust in his eyes hadn't dissipated yet, and he almost fell in love with her just now.
Cui Ying was pushed aside by him, her black hair was messy, and her coat was thrown somewhere in the entanglement. She looked like she had been tortured hard.

She turned her head, blinked and was about to get up and leave. When Chu Yan saw her appearance at this time, he yelled: "Come back!"

Could it be that she planned to go out like this? His face was flushed, there was blood at the corners of his lips, and his clothes were disheveled.

"Didn't His Highness ask me to go out?"

Cui Ying turned around and looked at Chu Yan, her eyes red and her voice even more aggrieved.

Chu Yan sat down again. He raised his hand and wiped the blood on the corner of his lower lip with his thumb. The bright red blood was as bright as a layer of lipstick on him.

"Why didn't I realize you were so obedient before?"

The man waved his hand to her, and Cui Ying walked over. He pulled her into his arms again and let her sit on his lap. His hand went through her hair and fell on the back of her neck.

It was a delicate and fragile place. He usually thought about cutting it off, but now he thought about it.
"Kiss, lonely."

"Just like just now."

His voice was like a temptation, the siren's whisper, Cui Ying was stunned for a moment, not knowing what to do.

Chu Yan lost his patience and clasped her head close to him. There was only a finger's distance between their lips and teeth. He said, "The person who taught you was right. You did a good job."

Kissing, touching, hugging, but he never broke through the last line of defense.

He was afraid that once he broke through the last line, everything would be out of control, like a kite that had lost its strings and could no longer be controlled.

This is good, within the scope of his control, allowing himself to sink for a moment.

When Cui Ying woke up the next day, she was on Chu Yan's bed. He had already gotten up and went to the government office, and she was the only one left in the huge room.

Last night, Chu Yan had already ordered Grandma Kong to come in and clean up the broken porcelain pieces. After all, he still didn't eat a bite of the wontons she made.

"This wine is really strong."

Although she was not drunk, she couldn't bear such a strong drink and was still confused for a while.

Cui Ying reached out and rubbed her head, and called Dongyue.

"The girl is awake. When His Highness went out this morning, he asked the slave not to wake the girl up."

Dongyue walked over and lifted up the curtains with a smile on her face. The whole Qinghui Court heard the sound last night. When she went in to clean up, she could only see His Highness holding the girl sleeping in the gauze curtains.

But when she was cleaning up, she also found blood stains, and she felt worried again. Why was His Highness so fierce in this matter every time? The girl was injured twice.

Cui Ying hooked her fingers at Dongyue. Dongyue leaned over and heard her whisper: "No one should say anything about whether I am drunk or not."

Although Dongyue didn't know why, she still nodded obediently.

"Okay, bring me a bowl of hangover soup. I want to sleep a little longer."

It was rare that Chu Yan didn't ask her to do anything else today, and what happened last night, she also felt that Chu Yan at least got physical satisfaction from her, but she didn't know it in her heart. Thinking of the kiss she had received last night, she couldn't help but wrap herself tightly in the quilt. She underestimated the celibate Crown Prince, and it was like a dog chewing on her.

It's just that she didn't understand why he stopped at the critical moment when it came to that point.

He is really a man who has strong self-control and can restrain his desires.

Dongyue smiled and looked at the red marks on her girl's neck. Well, it seemed that when His Royal Highness went out today, there were many scratches and bite marks on his neck.

Cui Ying slept in the house all morning. Grandma Kong's smiling face almost froze. She also ordered someone to prepare a nourishing soup for Cui Ying. Chu Yan came back early today and must be going to Qingmu Town tomorrow. Today The matter settled early.

Seeing Chu Yan coming back, Aunt Kong stepped forward and asked, "Your Highness has blessed Miss Cui twice. Should you stay or go?"

After the concubines in the palace went to bed, if His Majesty did not want her to give birth to an heir, he would drink a bowl of avoidance soup, but His Highness was lucky that Miss Cui did not ask for the avoidance soup twice, so Aunt Kong asked as usual.

Although His Majesty hopes for His Highness, His Highness must be willing to let Miss Cui give birth.

When Chu Yan heard her question, he frowned, and suddenly thought of His Highness, whom she had called softly when the two were entangled last night.

One sound after another, as if eating honey, very sweet.

"No need."

It’s not like I’m really there, and I don’t use these decoctions.

Aunt Kong smiled and responded: "Old slave, I know."

"Where's Cui Ying?"

After finishing speaking, Chu Yan asked again, and Grandma Kong replied: "The girl is preparing things to go to Qingmu Town."

Hearing this, Chu Yan sneered: "She is quite positive."

After saying that, she stepped into the house of Qinghuiyuan. Cui Ying was helping Chu Xuan pack her things. When she saw him and saw the bite marks on his neck that were exposed, her face turned red.

Seeing her reaction, Chu Yan's eyes flashed across her face.

"come over."

The man walked to the low couch and sat down. Cui Ying walked over with a blushing face. He just pulled her into his arms in front of a room full of people waiting on her. Everyone lowered their heads and stopped looking.

Ying Dong, who was about to follow him in, was immediately pulled back by Cheng Chong, who had quick eyes and quick hands. Ying Dong didn't know why at first, but he saw this scene when he raised his eyes and walked to the side silently.

Chu Yan held her waist, parted his lips and said, "Reach out your hand."

Cui Ying tilted her head, but still obediently stretched out her hand, and the cool purple jade bracelet was put on her hand. It was a pair of bracelets, which were much more luxurious than what Cui Ying had worn before.

"Is this given to me by His Highness?"

She raised her hand and waved it in front of his eyes. It really flattered her.

Chu Yan hummed, and his eyes moved down, but he looked at her lips. The wounds there were scabbed, but they still reminded people of the madness last night.

His Adam's apple rolled, his voice became a little hoarse and he said, "Nothing to express?"

"Your Highness wants"

Before he finished speaking, he kissed the red lips that he had longed for, as if he couldn't wait any longer.

She couldn't help but lean back due to his movements, but he held her waist tightly, which did not hurt her.

　Yeah, brother (chewing) Just say, right (chewing) Are you not good at it?
　　When can I turn on the crutch? Urgent, urgent, oh no, I seem to be the author (slip away)

　　
　
(End of this chapter)