Detecting fragrance and ugly concubine

225: Climb the window

The touch of lips to lips is also one of the content of sleeping for Zhenliang, so she believes without any doubt that such a scene will happen, it is definitely just an accident, it can't be blamed on Nangong Lie, who let She rushed over to pull him with a guilty conscience?

After being dazed for a moment, Zhenliang wanted to back away subconsciously, but the man who was about to turn off the light followed her lips back away, and his lips immediately chased towards the mattress.

Therefore, when Zhen Liang fell on the mattress, Nan Gonglie had already firmly grasped her lips.

Zhenliang's eyes widened in astonishment, with resistance and questioning written all over his eyes, he said he would not let her sleep, how could he take advantage of her like this?This... Could it be the prelude to bedtime?He broke his promise?

Nangong Lie looked back at her with deep and deep phoenix eyes, as if there were flames jumping inside, Zhenliang's heart was beating wildly, without a regular rhythm.

Nangong Lie knew that Zhenliang had something to say, and he also knew what she wanted to say, and he was willing to give her a chance to speak, because he had the ability to make her speechless, but once he kissed her fragrant lips, he couldn't bear it. Let go, I just want to taste the sweetness in it more deeply, how can I withdraw even a tiny bit?

Although Nangong Lie's kiss became deeper and more intense, but Zhenliang found that his hands holding her tightly were very regular, almost motionless.

Perhaps, he was telling her in this way that he just kissed her and would not invade where he shouldn't.

With such acknowledgment and self-comfort, Zhenliang gradually let go of his defensiveness, and even closed his eyes, allowing Nangong Lie to play with his lips and tongue repeatedly, refusing to let go of everything inside and out, and in every corner.

Although her heart is repulsive, although she does not respond, it is undeniable that Nangong Lie's kissing skills are really superb, not only making her body softer and softer, but also easily giving her an illusion, as if kissing at this moment The person who is holding her is the person she loves deeply, so this forced kiss can overflow sweetness between the lips and teeth.

In the end, the night was late, and Zhen Liang fell asleep, but the kiss was still going on, more or less shallow or deep, more or less fast or slow.

It was rare for Zhenliang to have a weird dream. In the dream, she was not Yuchi Zhenliang, but the modern Zhenliang. When she was walking on the street, among the vast crowds, she saw a familiar figure head on.

Among so many modern men with short hair and t-shirts, a handsome man in ancient costume suddenly appeared. His long hair fluttered and his handsome eyes were bright. He only stared at her with a half-smile.

Zhenliang stood there in shock, how could this person come to modern times?Isn't this the emperor of Daxin Kingdom?

Before she could react, the man had already walked in front of her, holding her shoulders with both hands, and kissed her lips without saying a word.

All the people around stopped in their tracks, looked at the two together, and then burst into applause or cheers.

There was a strange coincidence, whether it was due to vanity or other reasons, Zhenliang didn't think too much, only felt that his heart was filled with the sweetness of pride and happiness.

So, she stood on tiptoe, boldly circled the man's neck, and responded to him enthusiastically.

The tut-tsk sound of the two passionate kisses echoed in Zhenliang's ears, making her body and mind hotter and hotter, wishing she could be more intimately connected with him.

Just when the two were kissing so hard, a sudden rainstorm from the sky separated their fiery lips and tongues.

The cold rain blurred Zhen Liang's eyes, and when she wiped away the rain from her eyes and looked in front of her, the man had long since disappeared.

In the torrential rain, there are only modern people walking in a hurry, how can there be ancient people in strange clothes?

The bean-sized raindrops hit Zhenliang's body drop by drop, and Zhenliang felt that it was getting colder and colder, and his whole body seemed to be frozen into a popsicle.

Suddenly, Zhenliang woke up from the dream, the sky was slightly bright, and there was no sign of Nangong Lie beside her.

He really left early. As for whether it was before the second watch, Zhenliang didn't know, because she seemed to sleep deeper than ever, and she didn't wake up because of any movement in the bedroom.

Recalling the scene before falling asleep last night, Zhenliang's face was flushed red, while covering her face with her hands, she was tossing and turning in the bed, her clothes were fully dressed, and she didn't feel any discomfort exception.

That is to say, although she slept to death yesterday, Nangong Lie probably didn't take advantage of what she shouldn't have taken advantage of.

On this day, Zhenliang was more restless than yesterday, always paying attention to the news spreading in the palace.

After most of the day passed, Zhenliang found that she didn't know anything about her turning on the light to go to bed last night. It seemed that only God knew about her and Nangong Lie last night.

Zhenliang naturally thought of the sentence Nangong Lie said last night: If I leave at this time, it will spread throughout the palace tomorrow, either to say that the emperor is definitely not good at bed matters, or that the concubine Liang is out of favor. ?

It seems that Nangong Lie lied to her at all, because he had no intention of spreading this matter to others, or he was more certain that she would not spread this matter to ask for trouble.

As night fell, when Zhenliang turned off the last light in the dormitory, stripped down to only his obscene clothes and trousers, and got into bed and prepared to fall asleep, there was a knock on the door.

The knock on the door was very soft, but it was enough to be heard by Zhenliang. Zhenliang thought that some girl still wanted to find her, so she raised her upper body slightly and asked, "Who?"

It was quiet outside the door, no one answered, Zhen Liang's heart trembled, and was about to ask again, when a man's voice sounded outside the door, "It's me."

Although there were only the simplest two words, Zhenliang recognized the voice, and even if he was not [-]% sure, he still believed that it was very close.

The person who came should be Nangong Lie, probably in order to prevent being heard, he didn't call himself Zhen, but called himself me.

Zhenliang is very fortunate that she has the habit of locking the door behind her back, otherwise, this fellow would definitely break in directly.

Covering her beating heart, Zhenliang held her breath and didn't dare to respond, she really couldn't figure it out, this guy just came last night, why did he come again?

Could it be that he wants to do this every day?

I don't know how long it has passed, when Zhenliang fancied that Nangong Lie had left, a familiar voice said again outside, "Open the door."

Masuzu closed her eyes tightly and kept telling herself that she didn't hear anything, she didn't hear anything.

In the end, the north window of the dormitory made a violent sound, and when Zhenliang was afraid that the window would be torn down, the swift man had already taken off the clothes that should be taken off, and forcibly got into Zhenliang's bed.