Ivory Moonlight

"Miss Zhao!"

Chunyu Gongzi looked like a **** with his neck around him, and his eyes were flustered, but Ye Jinshu, who opened the door with one foot, did not look at him, and went straight to the bed behind him.

Seeing the bed constantly twisting his body, the touching Ye Sangsang and Ye Jinshu's dark eyes suddenly deepened a bit.

"Sister." Ye Jinshu leaned down, touching the tender and slippery cheeks of Ye Sangsang.

"Help me, help me." The water mist in Ye Sangsang's eyes was almost condensed into tears, and she was completely lost. When she felt a little cold touch on her cheek, she immediately stretched out her sleeves, holding up the fluid, The voice was thin and faint, shaking violently.

The sweet scent in the air faded as the door opened, Ye Jinshu covered Ye Sangsang's hand, and her slender fingers made her heart itch.

She looked at people who were as plain as landscape paintings on weekdays. At this moment, she was glamorous, as if she was painted with rouge gouache, and like blooming flowers, her dark eyes were getting darker.

"Ms. Zhao." Ai Ai's voice sounded in her ears, and the son of Chunyu plucked up courage and pulled Ye Jinshu out of his thoughts.

Ye Jinshu picked up the disheveled Ye Sangsang in his arms, ignored the rainy boy on the side, and lifted his feet and walked towards the room.

Seeing that this piece of meat is about to be eaten by his son, how could he give up at this time and follow Ye Jinshu to stop: "Miss Zhao, your sister ..."

Before the words were finished, Ye Jinshu stopped abruptly, his cold face was gloomy, staring at Chunyu, like an eagle staring at a chick, only two words were highlighted: "how?"

The cold and chill of Chunyu Gongzi flowed down, and under Ye Jinshu's sight, I just felt it difficult to breathe.

The five emperor girls who have never been indifferent seem to be non-existent. !!

Spring rain son sweating like rain, could not say a word at a time, can only watch as Ye Jinshu hugged Ye Sangsang and left.

"Huh." Ye Jinshu snorted coldly, holding Ye Sangsang away from the painting, and headed towards his house all the way.

Ye Sangsang, who was held in her arms, was not restless. Slender Miao's body continued to twist, her hands tearing at her clothes, her mouth kept murmuring: "Hot, so hot ..."

Because of her torn action, the messy clothes had exposed a lot of scenery, and now more are exposed.

The bellyband embroidered with delicate patterns reveals most of it, and the plump and rounded double peaks bulge the bellyband. Ye Jinshu had to stop, free up a hand, hold Ye Sangsang's hand, pull her hand away from the clothes, and help her close the clothes again.

Ye Sangsang wrinkled her delicate eyebrows, and grinned rudely in dissatisfaction: "No, hot, itchy."

Ye Sangsang's eyelashes closed, her eyes closed tightly, and she held Ye Jinshu's hand with her back, her face squinting on her palm.

This encounter gave her a little bit of emptiness, but then there was more emptiness.

Not enough, not enough, want more!

Ye Jinshu looked down at Ye Sangsang, who was like a little pussy-cat on the palm of his owner, and dark currents flowed in his dark eyes.

The followers behind her saw her half-move, groaned for a while, came forward and whispered, "Master, do you want to take over?"

Ye Jinshu glanced at her with a cold look, but his eyes looked like a sharp sword: "No need."

The follower trembled suddenly, and quickly bowed his head and retreated behind Ye Jinshu.

After returning to his mansion in a sedan chair, Ye Jinshu hugged Ye Sangsang all the way back to his yard in a princess hug and placed the person directly on the bed.

As soon as a person got to bed, he immediately looked like a runaway wild horse. He twisted on the bed again and twisted. He pulled the clothes on his body with both hands. After a while, He Long's clothes were pulled slightly apart again, exposing the scenery inside again.

After Ye Jinshu repelled the maid, she sat on the couch next to her. Although Ye Sangsang was much lighter than her, she was a woman in the end, so she took the princess back all the way, and she also had a thin layer on her forehead. sweat.

She was not very tired, but she was panting badly, her chest was rising and falling violently, but her eyes were staring at Ye Sangsang, all of which was on the bed, her fair skin looked like light under the lights, her skin was delicate and smooth, her brows Erotic make her coquettish,

The scarlet lips opened slightly, and the lips looked very shiny because of just drinking. The dark hair was scattered on the bed, and some of them covered half of the face.

The long crow feathers are as thick as eyelashes with a few drops of crystal tears. The dark black is always as clear as a clear spring, and the mist is misty, beautiful and thrilling. I have never seen Ye Sangsang, Ye Jinshu Can't help but watch for a while.

Most of the shirt had been faded away, leaving only a white embroidered bellyband still wrapped around her body, but she could still hang it around her neck during the motions of continuously cuddling the bed, risking leaving her body at any time.

Consciousness has been completely obliterated, and in sight, it is vaguely seen as if a person is sitting at the bedside. I don't know who it is, and I don't want to explore it. She resisted the discomfort on her body, and stretched out her arm, crawling over, pulling on the other's clothes.

"Help me, help me." She buried her face in the other person's knee, and the burning desire on her body made her involuntarily lightly hold her, the crying cry with a thin cry, like a feather Shave on the heart.

"Sister, wait, I've been sending cold water." Ye Jinshu's voice was slightly dumb, and I didn't know how much restraint I used to pull the hand holding her clothes away. She shook her head and didn't dare to see her .

When she entered the room and asked about the strong scent of incense, and then looked at Ye Sangsang's different performance, she knew what the other party had done, so as soon as she returned to the house, she was immediately prepared for cold water.

But her words, Ye Sangsang could not listen at all. She only knew that he was uncomfortable. Now she wanted to be relieved. When she let go of her hands, she knew that the other party refused to help herself, and sobbed sadly.

She reached out and grabbed Ye Jinshu's arm and wrapped it around, her soft body constantly twisted in Ye Jinshu's arms.

Ye Jinshu stiffened, looking down at Ye Sangsang's long hair scattered on her shoulders. The dark black hair weakened her slap face, and the crimson on her white cheek made her look more beautiful.

Ye Jinshu's fingers moved, and his dark eyes seemed to ignite two clusters of flames.

Yes or no?

Ye Jinshu looked at Ye Sangsang silently, and frowned.

She is not the empress's daughter, so even if you do, you do n’t have to worry about incest, but her sister does n’t know, and even if she does, I ’m afraid she ca n’t accept two women together, right?

Her sister likes men. What should she do in the future if she knows her mind after being in danger and hates alienating her?

If her mind is hidden forever, maybe she can stand by her all her life and get close to her.

Ye Jinshu was still in conflict, but the people on him were particularly restless. I didn't know how much effort was spent to restrain the urge to jump up, but the other side was not considerate and was still trying to ignite.

Ye Jinshu's body became hotter and hotter. After Ye Sangsang suddenly burst out with a small and charming voice, the whole person seemed to be struck by lightning, and all reason disappeared instantly.

She shoved Ye Sangsang on the soft bed with her long black hair scattered on the bed. She stretched her limbs out in large letters, as if welcoming anyone.

The candlelight in the room was extinguished clearly, making people not see clearly. Ye Jinshu pressed on Ye Sangsang, his dark eyes stared at Ye Sangsang who was breathing with desire.

"It's yours." She was like a hunting wolf, her eyes were fierce, her voice was a little dull, one word at a time, as if squeezed out of her teeth.

But how could Ye Sangsang, who had lost her mind, understand what she was talking about, and how could she respond to her?

The thin body twisted on the black sheets, and the white body was like a butterfly fluttering with wings flapping in the dim moonlight.

She bit her lower lip lightly, and her dark eyes were full of tears, like a hooked mountain goblin.

Yin Hong's lips were like roses, and the voice spit out with a breathtaking breath: "Help me ... so hot ... uncomfortable ..."

Ye Jinshu leaned forward and leaned forward. Before she could kiss Zhu Lips, she smelled a faint scent. She always hated the aroma fragrance in the room, so there was no fragrance in her body or the air in the room.

That scent must have emanated from Ye Sangsang. For so many years, she had already carved this familiar taste in her bones, smelling this faint scent, she just felt intrigued.

The clothes on her body faded away, the white bellyband was loose and shaky, and she could not cover the white scenery on her chest.

Ye Jinshu reached out and gently picked, and her wide bellyband was easily torn apart by her. She dropped it aside, and her upper body's scenery was completely revealed in her eyes.

Beautiful undulating body lines and excessively slender waist, white skin with a touch of pink.

Due to the drinking, the skin on her body became hot, and Ye Jinshu finally got what she wanted. She reached out and stroked her long waist. As she imagined, the delicate jade was like a fine jade, and she could not help but stun it. It was about delicate and weak, and without much effort, there was a red mark on it.

Ye Jinshu held the waist as if he had no bones. After playing for a while, he bowed his head and kissed Ye Sangsang's cheek.

Ye Sangsang's arms were placed on her shoulders, and she seemed to be dissatisfied with her slow movements, her waist pinched by her long thin legs, her mouth leaned over, and kissed her lips.

"Don't worry." Ye Jinshu was in her ear, chuckling twice, and her always cold voice was extraordinarily gentle today, like water, with affection and affection.

If they were seen by men who talked about Ye Jinshu's inattentive, they would probably scream with their mouths covered, but unfortunately Ye Sangsang was drugged, he had lost his mind, and now he is too lazy to open his eyes.

Ye Jinshu's hand gently touched her body, and the passionate Ye Sangsang softened into a pool of spring water.

The delicate and delicate voice flowed out of his mouth like running water. Ye Jinshu listened to Ye Sangsang's voice, and his breathing became more chaotic and heavy. Her eyes were dark and deep, and her tight face always showed a clear smile.

The extinguished candlelight flickered slightly. As Ye Jinshu was preparing to lower his head, there was a knock outside the door.

"Your Highness, the water is ready."

A respectful voice came from outside the door, but it seemed like a pot of cold water poured down from the head. Ye Jinshu soberly woke up. She looked down at her blouse and revealed the scenery of Ye Sangsang, and the ambiguous red mark on her. Stiff like a stone.

The voice outside the door repeated again. Ye Jinshu sat up violently with both hands. She suddenly raised her hand and hit herself with a slap. The pain on her face calmed her down completely.

what is she doing?

How can you take advantage of people!

She wants to be in a hurry, and then when her sister wakes up, how can she handle herself?

Ye Jinshu took a deep breath, and fast fly helped Ye Sangsang dress his clothes, but Ye Sangsang didn't adhere to it, pulling his clothes and trying to take them off again.

Ye Jinshu gritted his teeth, found a towel to hold Ye Sangsang's wrist, folded them up and tied them behind him with a towel.

Ye Sangsang's eyes were red with hot hands that couldn't tear the clothes, and tears fell down. Ye Jinshu saw a moment of distress, leaned in and gently sucked into his mouth one by one.

But in the end it didn't help her to untie her always messy hands. After dressing Ye Sangsang, Ye Jinshu hugged Ye Sangsang, who was constantly twisting, and walked towards the door.

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