Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

   "Afraid of what?"

  Yun Si smiled lightly, under the light, that pure and watery face inexplicably added a bit of charming and coquettish beauty.

  With black hair and red lips, she raised her hand, and the slender white hand bones hooked his shoulder.

  Suddenly, like a goblin inhaling energy, she got close to him, exhaling softly and warmly in his ear.

   After teasing, the voice was soft and lazy, "I'm afraid..."

   "I can't help it, and my brother...fake the show."

   "..."

   Really, terribly.

   Could kill him.

  The man with a calm face put his arms around her waist at that moment.

  The soft and boneless waist, no matter how many times you hug it, you can't help but amaze people. A beautiful waist is really going to make people crazy.

  The original restraint and separation dissipated in her soft voice, and he closed his eyes, as if being tortured, and suppressed the madness that was about to burst out of his heart.

  He thinks, he seems to understand why there are such words as "fairy concubine harming the country" and "beautiful beauty harming water".

   Right now, he is not the emperor, and he already wants to give her everything. If he really becomes the emperor—

  He hugged her and pressed her tightly into his arms.

  His eyes are dark, terrifyingly black.

   "Since that's the case..." He almost exhausted all his strength to make his voice calm down.

  There was a sort of hoarseness in the calm voice that couldn't be hidden no matter how hard he tried, as if he was separated from his body, the voice could be controlled, but the body—was even more unable to.

   "Then how about making a fake show?"

  His voice was low, and he leaned into her ear.

  The big hand that landed on her back kept stroking, the temperature in the palm was like a soldering iron, almost melting her clothes.

  burned her light and thin butterfly bones, causing her to tremble uncontrollably, and the roots of her ears would also be burned red by his heavy breathing.

  Naughty, but still shy.

  She tactically cleared her throat, turned her face away, and pressed against his chest, trying to hide her ears.

  The lazy and sultry look changed, and it turned into a pure and flawless little white flower again.

   Extraordinarily adaptable.

   "Brother, don't talk nonsense, brother is a brother, how can you do a fake show?"

   "I made it up just now, brother, don't take it seriously."

  Where he couldn't see, her eyes were extraordinarily bright, with a teasing smile, they were astonishingly bright.

  Just for fun, just don’t answer the conversation, just want to tease him.

   "..." The man suddenly fell silent.

  Only the sound of deep and hot breathing could be heard in the ear, and his hand fell slowly, and began to land on the sensitive part of her waist.

  Kneading the soft flesh around her waist seemingly intentionally or unintentionally, regardless of her dodging, scratching, kneading, pinching.

   "...Don't, I'm itchy." She couldn't dodge, she couldn't laugh all of a sudden, and she stretched out her hand to hold him down.

  The kneading becomes even worse immediately.

   "Brother is just a brother?" His hoarse and seductive voice was indifferent, but he kept pinching and scratching his hands.

  Can't move her, and can't bear to beat her, and can't bear to scold her, so I can only use this method.

  Rogue and domineering.

   "As far as Sisi is concerned, am I just an elder brother?" He asked like a serious gentleman.

   "...Aww, bro—"

"answer me."

   "..." Yun Si, who was pinned down on a sensitive point, was instantly defeated, hugged him, huddled her body, and showed her favor, "No, no, I was wrong, I was wrong, brother is not brother—"

"Who is that?"

"yes…"

   Unavoidable trembling slightly, she bit her lip, "Yes..."