If I want to run away from the outer chamber, I will criticize the prince madly and take me into the

The man known as Lian Geer knelt forward and beat her legs: "Yao Yao, don't worry, I will never give up on your orders, but"

He felt like he was about to burst, and his face turned red from suppressing it. Ma Aoyao showed a look of disdain, threw her clothes to him, and said softly: "Get out, don't let me hear your voice."

The man took her clothes and walked out as if he had found a treasure, not caring about her attitude. After leaving the back room, he could no longer hold back, but he remembered Ma Aoyao's words and did not make a single sound.

He couldn't put it down until the pink clothes were stained with thick stains.

It would be great if one day I could really have sex with her.
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Chu Yan came back late today. I heard that Cao Ye was happy today and drank too much. He insisted on dragging him to play chess and refused to let him go. If he hadn't fallen asleep due to the drunkenness in the end, the two of them would have played chess. It's dawn.

Cui Ying was quite happy. She slept peacefully without Chu Yan.

Drowsily, a generous embrace held her in his arms, and her steady heartbeat hit her ears, making her unable to sleep.

"Your Highness, are you back?"

She raised her head, and the man closed his eyes and replied to her. Cui Ying grabbed his clothes and whispered, "I thought His Highness was going to stay at your husband's house today."

"Don't want to come back alone?"

There was a sound of clothes being rubbed. He took off his coat and pulled the quilt upwards. His hand fell on her back, his fingertips dropped, and he was about to pull the ties of her clothes apart. She quickly held back her hand.

"No, but why are you happy today, sir?"

Cui Ying couldn't sleep, so she simply talked to him. After all, Cao Ye didn't seem to be a person who showed off his emotions. Even when she talked about Chu Yan's past, he didn't have any emotions that were too easy to capture.

It seems that the only thing that can make him happy is Chu Yan's matter.

His nimble fingers finally broke free from Cui Ying's hand, and he wrapped the lace at the end twice around his fingertips. He patiently replied to her: "I promised to come back to see the child when he is born."

Chu Yan's voice was very light and there was no emotion, but Cui Ying could hear a hint of helplessness. When she heard the child was mentioned again, her heart suddenly skipped a beat.

Thinking of this, Chu Yan also felt that he had been a little soft-hearted recently. He said it was the last dinner before leaving, so he and Xiao Fengan went there. Cao Ye talked about many things from his childhood.

For some reason, he drank too much. The elderly man pulled him and asked him tearfully if he would go back to Wancheng. He did not answer at first, but he asked three times, as if he had a persistent thought. Want to get answers like kids.

Chu Yan agreed, and the rest happened.

He frowned, feeling a little tired.

Cui Ying smiled, and after feeling his disturbing hand, she said coquettishly: "Your Highness!"

"Well, what's the matter?"

His words were cold, but his hands didn't stop. It wasn't until the few clothes were thrown out one by one and fell to the ground that he hugged her with satisfaction.

"I have something to tell you."

Cui Ying blushed and pushed him. Instead of pushing, he leaned closer: "Go ahead."

He was like a gangster, but after doing all this, he didn't make any other moves, as if he really just wanted to hold her and sleep.

She had no choice but to tell the story about Amber. Chu Yan just agreed and said nothing more. Cui Ying shook his arm and he said he understood.

It wasn't a difficult matter in the first place. To Chu Yan, it was of no importance. It was only because she said it that he was willing to deign to listen to it.

"Then when we leave Wancheng this time, should we still take the land route?"

Cui Ying clenched her hands a little and said this tentatively, but her palms were inexplicably stained with sweat.

"Does Yingying have any other thoughts?" He wrapped her hand around her and put his chin on her head and asked. Cui Ying pretended to be indifferent and smiled: "No, I just think the land route is a bit too slow. I wonder if it would be faster to take the water route.”

Her tone was very light, as if she just mentioned it accidentally during a leisurely chat. In the dark room, not even the moonlight shone in. Cui Ying always thought that Chu Yan had his eyes closed.

But she didn't realize that his black eyes were always open. Chu Yan was holding her, his eyes as dark as water. The butterfly marks on his arms were always restless at night, as if they were about to tear something apart.

He cultivated this love Gu with blood. After raising it for a long time, it was about to grow up.

Chu Yan thought that maybe he wouldn't be able to use it, but he didn't know why and was unwilling to kill it. There was always something else in his mind telling him that it would be useful one day.

"It's very stormy on the river."

He only replied to Cui Ying, "The wind and waves are strong, some things are out of control, and once some things are lost, it is difficult to find them again."

Things are like this, and so are people.

Cui Ying buried her head in his arms and said in a low voice: "But I have never seen the magnificent river in my life. Did I go to Shangjing and never see it again?"

Her voice softened, and she was so delicate that she couldn't help but want to bully her. Cui Ying stretched out her hand and held his face. She couldn't see his face or his expression clearly, so she became bolder.

"Can we take the water route? I want to see the rivers and seas, otherwise it will be a pity in the future."

"Please~Huaiwei~"

"Please, you~"

She said the plea twice, which was more delicate than the other. The repeated words had the connotation of showing weakness, but she said it over and over again, and even kissed him, softly pressing against him, inseparable.

Like a cat, she nuzzled his face with the tip of her nose, as intimately as if they were inseparable lovers.

His hands held her waist, and when she opened her lips to say the next sentence, he bit her finger that was pressing against his lips, reached out to clasp her head, and his hot breath was entangled with the scent of jasmine on her body. together.

"Yes."

The two words came out of her mouth, but before she could say thank you, there was a compelling momentum and a kiss like rain. But this time, it was rare for the cat to take the initiative after getting what she wanted.

It leads to violent rainstorms and is as alluring as jade falling on a plate of pearls in the quiet night.

Cui Ying didn't expect Chu Yan to be so easy to talk to, so she followed what he did. She seemed to hear him say something in her ear while she was dazed.

"You'd better not be lying to me."

Unfortunately, before she could hear clearly, he grabbed her hand again and didn't rest all night.

He looked at her blushing face, listened to her calling him Hua Wei, and enjoyed her rare initiative, but his mood hit rock bottom.

'Cui Ying, I have put my sincerity in front of you, when will you see it? '

He has never been so pitiful.

The window where the frost is falling gradually turns to the golden color of the warm sun, falling on the hanging hand through the partition window, the gauze curtain shakes, the lotus arm is held by a hand again, the fingers are clasped tightly, leaving ambiguous red marks.

"Chu Yan!"

"You were the one who asked me to be alone last night, Yingying."

Hey hey hey, are you satisfied, Your Highnesses?