An Yi struggled, no, she had to ask clearly, she couldn't let Feng Qingchen fool her like this.
An Yi hugged the purple brocade quilt on the bed and blocked it between the two of them, but the man ruthlessly and mockingly pulled it out and threw it to one side.
The fragrant and lingering smell on the bed seems to be enough to stick to the bones, making people fall in love and unable to refuse.
An Yi hugged the man's shoulders tightly, feeling her head buzzing, and all her thinking stopped temporarily. Her little hand was held tightly by the man, and her joints turned white from the exertion.
The man's movements became gentle, waiting for her to stretch out little by little, and his fingers intertwined with hers, their fingertips feeling greasy.
After a long time, Feng Qingchen raised his eyes and looked at the woman. He touched her forehead with his white fingers and pushed her wet hair aside, revealing the woman's smooth jade-like forehead and somewhat confused eyes.
Feng Qingchen's hair was tightly intertwined with An Yi's, and he whispered: "The clouds on the temples are swaying with golden steps, and the hibiscus tent warms the spring night. The spring night is short and the day is high. From now on, the king will not go to court early. There will be no joy in serving the banquet. In my free time, I can travel from spring to night"
An Yi opened his eyes and said angrily: "You are still interested in reading poetry, I want to ask you"
Feng Qingchen laughed in a low voice, her smile was very enchanting, like a blooming peony, radiant with light, "This is an erotic poem you wrote, and it is very suitable for me to read it now!"
Anyi quickly said: "I didn't write it, I copied it!"
"No matter who wrote it, it was very appropriate!" Feng Qingchen's red lips opened slightly, revealing her pearl-like teeth. She slowly raised her chin with her fingers, lowered her head and kissed her eyes, "I used to think that These erotic words are too violent, but now I feel so beautiful!"
An Yi had just sobered up a little, and was so aroused by his words that she couldn't help but wrap her arms around his neck, pulling the man towards her.
Anyway, she couldn't think normally and asked questions in bed, so she might as well satisfy the man before asking.
An Yi thought simply, but he didn't expect that the two of them didn't get out of bed at night.
When Anyi feels hungry, the man will take the cakes from the side. As soon as Anyi has the strength to question her, the man will pounce on her.
For the last time, An Yi fell asleep in a daze, muttering in his sleep and asked: "Feng Shisan, you promised not to lie to me"
Feng Qingchen looked down at the woman in his arms and frowned slightly.
Are you finally unable to hide it?
Pulao can finally be released from confinement!
In order to unlock the golden dragon phase, he spent too much spiritual power before. Coupled with the mutual restraint between the nine dragons, he lost half of his spiritual power. Now he has finally repaired it. He feels very sick as soon as he comes out of seclusion. Hungry.
A burst of fragrance wafted up, and Pulao immediately followed the fragrance and saw a plate of chicken drumsticks on the roof.
The lesson learned last time was that for a plate of chicken legs, Pulao ran errands for Anyi and almost broke his leg. He finally took a break and came back with chicken legs
Pulao turned away confidently and pretended not to see it, but his legs refused to move away no matter what.
Pulao hesitated for a moment, then finally made a final decision, jumped up to the roof, picked up the chicken legs on the plate and smelled it, feeling slightly disgusted.
This is not the chicken drumstick made by Anyi, that is to say, it is not Anyi who put the drumstick here!
A figure floated to the roof. Pulao raised his eyes displeasedly. When he saw the black iron mask on the man's face clearly, he couldn't help but frown slightly: "What? Did you find a face more beautiful than yours for me?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com