The silly concubine said: close the door and let the prince go

Chapter 256 Night Drunk ([-])

"Never?" Shen Qiaoyan lowered her eyelashes slowly, muttering, "But why did I see the appearance of my old friend on Young Master..."

"Old friend?" The man raised his eyebrows and smiled slightly, holding Shen Qiaoyan's face, and asked instead, "But the old man you miss very much?"

Hearing this, Shen Qiaoyan obediently raised her eyes to look at the man's face, frowning slightly, shook her head, then nodded again, as cute as a child.

The man was amused by Shen Qiaoyan's action, bent down, lowered his head gradually and said: "Do you want to or don't want to?"

Shen Qiaoyan's pupils were dizzy, and she only felt that the man's hands holding her cheeks were cold and comfortable.

Soon, she tilted her head and her eyes slowly closed.

Her face was pressed against the man's broad palm, and she murmured softly, "I don't know..."

The corners of the man's lips curled up with interest.

He looked at Shen Qiaoyan's closed eyes, with a small face lying comfortably in his palm, and he felt affectionate, and said amusedly, "Comfortable?"

"En." Shen Qiaoyan responded obediently.

The man smiled lowly with a sly face, "What about this?" As he spoke, the man lowered his head and touched Shen Qiaoyan's lips lightly, just like the dragonfly on the lotus in July lightly stepped on the clear water.

"En?" Shen Qiaoyan nodded, but then she was taken aback, feeling that something was wrong.

She lowered her black eyebrows a little bit, forced her heavy eyelids, and stared at the man in front of her with a trace of displeasure and inexplicability. She never thought that the man's midnight-like bright pupils were reflected in her eyes, which made her heart ache. The next step was tight, and soon the blood in her body began to boil, and what echoed in her ears was the rapid beating sound of her heart, which continued to speed up again and again.

Suddenly, there was a shout outside the door.

The man's eyebrows sank.

Immediately afterwards, the door was pushed open forcefully, and at the same time, the bustard's loud voice rang out as the door opened, "Sister, I'm here to find the oiran for you..."

As soon as the words fell, the old bustard's face was filled with embarrassment. He looked at the two tightly entangled people in the room, blinked his eyes, lowered his head and coughed a few times.

"That little sister, why didn't you let me know when you found the fun by yourself, but this doesn't seem to be my oiran..."

"Get out!" The man raised his head and reprimanded coldly.

That sound made the bustard who was standing at the door tremble several times in fright, he nodded quickly, and said in response: "Hey, hey, I know my mistake, I'm going to get lost..."

Saying that, the bustard hurriedly stretched out her hand to close the door, pulled the oiran behind her and ran away.

Calm returned to the house.

Shen Qiaoyan looked up at the man with bewildering eyes, and muttered to her red and tender lips with desire and dissatisfaction, "Borrow a leg, borrow a leg"

The man's eyes darkened, and he glanced at the teapot on the table not far away, palmed Shen Qiaoyan's face with one hand, and quickly tapped a few places on Shen Qiaoyan's back with the other.

"You haven't answered me yet?" The man knelt down, "Who is the old man you're talking about? But you always think about the person you like?"

Shen Qiaoyan drooped her eyelashes, and closed them again heavily.

"Yeah." There was a slight answer in the air for a long time.

Immediately, a warm color came into the man's eyes, and he was stunned, wondering if he heard it wrong, "Huh?"

The man looked at Shen Qiaoyan closely, and seemed anxious to hear her clear answer again, but it was a pity that Shen Qiaoyan fell into a deep sleep after he sealed his blood.

The man sighed softly, thought for a moment, then picked up Shen Qiaoyan by the waist, and strode towards the soft couch in the house.

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