"Hahaha..." Nalan Yue laughed loudly, infiltrating people in this dark cellar.
"Shadow." Nalan Yue lightly smoothed the hair beside her ears, and called out with lowered eyes.
"Master." The disappearing figure of the man reappeared, kneeling in front of the bed in black, with his head bowed, waiting for orders.
"I heard that people from the Holy Clan are staying in Beimu. You should find a way to spread the news about the Yitong people in Dongqing. In addition... send a message to the headquarters of the Poison Sect that Yitong has appeared in the world. I think those elders will be eager to come out of the mountain." It's gone." Nalan Yue said while playing with her fingers, with a faint smile in her eyes.
"Yes." The man in black paused, and bowed in response, but when he was about to go down, Nalan Yue called him again: "Wait a minute."
"Master, what else do you want?" The man in black knelt down again and asked with a bow.
"Come here." Nalan Yue raised her body slightly, hooked her hands slightly towards the man in black, the man was stunned but still stepped forward, his calm eyes were no longer calm after seeing Nalan Yue , his Adam's apple rolled slightly, and he looked at Nalan Yue expressionlessly.
"Serve me well." Nalan Yue stretched out her hand and hooked the neck of the man in black, her body moved slightly closer to him, her beautiful face was full of smiles, and her seductive eyes carried a kind of gift-like expression. aloof.
"Yes..." The man in black replied in a hoarse voice, raised his arms to wrap around Nalan Yue's waist, and brought Nalan Yue to bend down on the couch. There was that blushing voice.
After a night of silence, the red candles were burned out, and when the sky was bright, the palace slowly recovered.
Jingyue's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she opened her sleeping eyes. The surrounding scenery was a little strange, which made Jingyue dazed a little before she suddenly realized that she was no longer in the Xiangfu, but in the Wangfu. marriage.
"Hmm... Yue'er." When Jing Yue was thinking, her waist tightened slightly, Jing Yue's back pressed against a warm chest, Jing Yue moved her sore body, looked sideways, Xiao Chen squinted his eyes Looking at Jing Yue in his arms, the curved corner of his mouth obviously showed that Xiao Chen was in a very happy mood at the moment.
"My waist is so sore... I have no strength in my whole body..." Jing Yue squeezed Xiao Chen's face resentfully and said, "It's all your fault!"
"... Mmm." Xiao Chen hugged Jingyue tightly, rubbed Jingyue's head and cheeks, and finally buried his head between Jingyue's neck, greedily inhaling the smell that belonged to Jingyue, squinting his eyes and licking the corners of his mouth. He said lightly, "Madam was comfortable last night?"
"You... you bastard!" Jing Yue blushed at Xiao Chen's words, pushed Xiao Chen's head away and said: "I'm hungry, I want to eat."
"Well, I'm hungry too." Xiao Chen raised his hand, held Jing Yue who was about to run, turned over and pressed on him, and said with a smile in his eyes: "Feed me first."
"Ah... Xiao Chen, you beast! I... um..." Before Jing Yue finished speaking, Xiao Chen leaned over and blocked her mouth, and all her protests were drawn into her lips and tongue. With such enthusiasm, this tossing didn't stop until noon.
Jing Yue closed her eyes and remained motionless, Xiao Chen gently caressed her smooth back, bent down and kissed Jing Yue's back, raised her hand to wrap around Jing Yue's waist, raised her arms, looked at Jing Yue and said : "Tired? I'll take you to take a bath."