Concubine Ning, one of the emperor's love

Chapter 81
He said softly: "Cat, don't be self-willed, I will treat you well."

cat?Hold?His eyes widened again.

God knows, in this and previous lives, Wen Qi hated cats the most!I can't wait to destroy it humanely!

Undoubtedly, Wen Qi is willful, difficult to train, and wild.Heart warmed slightly, Qin Mi only felt happy, and the corners of his eyes smiled even more, he took Wen Qi's shoulders, put him in his arms, and gently brushed her face, his movements were so gentle.

Qin Mi said: "This time it's my fault, the pain will be gone soon."

In his eyes, something similar to tenderness overflowed, Wen Qi smelled a breath, slightly drunk, and carried himself away.

Sure enough, she was so gentle, it was too terrible.

Embracing each other for a long time, condensing the old for a moment, in front of the window, the snow melted, moistening the night epiphyllum, and the water on the ground overflowed with rich and colorful paintings, blurring the patterns.

Outside the hall, the footsteps hesitated, wanting to move forward but then stopping.

"Say."

In the inner hall, Qin Mi spoke softly, softly and coldly.

Liang Liu stepped forward and lowered his voice: "Master, the clothes are ready." Pushing open the door, opening a gap, holding the woman's dress, he stepped forward, just took a step——

"go out!"

The voice is extremely cold, and the order can't be explained, Lord, I'm annoyed.

Liang Liu paused, and immediately turned around, he saw a mess in the corner of his eyes, water filled the sleeping hall, in the wooden barrel, Wen's girl was lying on the master, her clothes were not messed up, but completely wet.

Liang Liuda swears that there is nothing to see, except for adultery, but that thing can be smelled with the nose, okay, so why is it peeping, what's the matter with you?
Liang Liu endured the pressure, took a deep breath, put down his skirt, turned and went out, and closed the door by the way.

Grandpa made a sudden move, with a little fingertip, locked the door tightly, the skirt was swept up, crossed a long arc, and landed in his palm, and the person in his arms with one arm jumped out of the water, lying on the soft couch , the water splashed, and the red fox fur was wet.

Qin Mi raised his hand and lowered the heavy gauze curtains. He lightly unbuttoned his clothes, his shoulders were slightly bare, and his collarbone was like a butterfly, ready to fly away.

Wen Qi froze, shook, narrowed his eyes, let his head go blank, and did the most stupid move in two lifetimes: close his eyes.

She has always adhered to the beauty of beauty, she can see as soon as she can, touch as soon as she can, and hurry up.Only this time, she was whirling around for nothing, her mouth was dry, she closed her eyes tightly like a turtle, and heard the man's brisk laughter in her ears, she suddenly opened her eyes, and a messy handsome face came into her eyes, Hitting her heart, it hurt slightly, her breathing became disordered, she just forgot to dodge or be on guard, her eyes were at Qin Mi's disposal, looking at his eyes, his lips, his extremely gorgeous robe, wet The patterns are alive and exaggerated, she thought, with such gorgeous colors and complicated color-dyed Shu embroidery, only this man can not be deprived of luster by such ostentatious splendor, she thought of an appropriate description, the world of mortals The only noble in the village.

Yes, I am afraid that no one will be able to wear such flamboyant robes in such a luxurious way.Wen Qi began to fantasize, tell me, what would it be like to take off this outfit?Thinking about it, when her body got cold, she exposed half of her shoulders——

"It's cold in the night, you can't wear this wet clothes." His fingertips brushed her shoulders, it was cool, his breath was slightly disturbed, and his voice was hoarse, "Is it cold?"

cold?No, she was hot, a fire directly burned her face, her blood was surging, her blood was boiling hot.Suddenly she was dumbfounded, her eyeballs rolled away, and she saw a hand on her collar, covering her bare shoulders, but there was no lust at all, such a beautiful hand, there was no one else but Qin Mi.

What is he doing?
The hand slowly moved down and landed on her waist, twisting the jade belt around her waist, and gently rubbing her waist.
(End of this chapter)