Jing Rong couldn't take his eyes away, he wanted to see this woman for the rest of his life.
It seems that as long as he sees her, his heart is very sweet.
Ji Yunshu was a little embarrassed by his gentle gaze, and his head dropped lower and lower...
"This king is a little tired, I will rest in your room for a while."
Um
Without waiting for her to agree, the man was already lying on the bed.
It seemed that he was really tired. As soon as he lay down, he didn't move, probably fell asleep.
Ji Yunshu was not surprised by this kind of rogue behavior, so he let him lie down, he held a lamp again, and put it on the desk.
On the table, there is still a portrait of her that Jing Rong painted before. She didn't lose it, and she was reluctant to lose it, so she packed it up and put it in her accompanying box, intending to keep it.
She spread a new sheet of paper on the table, opened her sandalwood box with paint and pens, adjusted a few sheets of clean paint, chose a pen, and began to draw on the paper.
Each stroke is very careful.
Under the candlelight, she was dressed in a light gray robe, her hair was tied in a high bun, and the strap on the crown buckle was slowly hanging down, playing it on her shoulders playfully. The outline of her small face was smooth and clear under the light of the candlelight. Hanging down, focusing on the painting, the brush strokes with plain fingers hover in the painting like flowing water.
Such a person, just standing there, is a kind of beauty.
I don't know how long it took, when the man on the bed woke up and saw this scene, his heart palpitated, he rolled over and got out of bed and walked over.
Just in time, Ji Yunshu also took the pen.
Seeing her coming, I wanted to turn the painting over, but Jing Rong's action was one step slower.
He stood behind her, pressing his hands on the painting from her waist from back to front, while also imprisoning her between his arms.
On the painting, the painting is not someone else, but the scenery.
With a clear outline, warm eyebrows and eyes, showing the temperament of a royal family, with the spirit of a domineering prince, and with the deep affection when staring at Ji Yunshu, such a man is undoubtedly perfect.
It was exactly the scene in her heart!
Seeing his portrait being painted on the paper by Ji Yunshu so vividly, he hooked his evil lips and moved closer to the ear of the woman in his arms, "This painting, this king likes it very much."
The warm breath lingered in her ears, and she shrank her neck, as if someone had discovered a little secret.
"I just paint casually."
He smiled.
abruptly—
He wrapped his hands around her slender waist, and with the palm of his hand, he turned her over and slammed into his arms, with his back pressed against the edge of the table.
The two are so close!
She also instinctively pressed her hands on his chest the moment she turned around.
Jing Rong hooked her bad lips, "If you want this king, this king will give it to you, why bother to draw it on paper? In the future, this king will always be by your side, and you can always watch it."
She looked at him with watery eyes and pursed her lips, "I... When did I say I wanted you?"
"Then, this king wants you."
Uh!
She was startled, and before she could react, Jing Rong's lips were already rolling towards hers.
Lips and teeth meet!
It's only a matter of seconds.
Ji Yunshu also struggled from the beginning to slowly cater.
After an unknown amount of time, Jing Rong also let go of her who was about to suffocate.
Her lips were red from being "bited", she panted slightly, looked at the domineering man in front of her, and saw that he suddenly stretched out his hand towards her head, she lowered her head,
Jing Rong's hand touched the high bun on her head and took off the crown buckle.
The three thousand hairs slowly broke free in an instant, fell down, and draped over her back, shoulders, face...
There is no man's bookishness, but a woman's coquettish feeling, light and elegant.
Jing Rong wrapped the hair from the corner of her eyes behind her ears for her, and then gently held her palm-sized face.
The eyes are facing each other, and there seems to be a fire in each other's hearts, and they are slowly blending together.
Then-
Jing Rong picked her up and gently placed her on the bed.
The body also pressed up, "Yun Shu, you can only be the king's woman for the rest of your life."
The woman's eyes moved slightly, but she did not resist.
The veil was also lowered little by little.
The candlelight in the room was blown out by the wind, and the two figures vaguely overlapped.
…
On the other side, Mo Ruo brought the medicine to Tang Si's girl to deliver ginger tea, stood at the door and knocked, but there was no movement.
I wonder if this girl will fall asleep
Just as he was about to leave, he found that the door was not closed at all, so he pushed the door and went in.
where to know—
Tang Si was just taking a shower in the inner room when he saw a figure coming in, and was horrified at the time.
"what!"
Sitting in a barrel and yelling.
At the same time, the ginger tea in Moruo's hand also smashed to the ground with a bang.
Crushed to pieces.
"Rogue, I slept with me last time, and this time I came to take a bath. I'm going to kill you..." She sat in the bucket and kept scolding.
Mo Ruo widened his eyes in surprise.
It's not that I want to take advantage of it, it's just that my eyes widen in shock.
"Are you still watching?"
puff-
He reacted and turned around quickly, but someone outside the door heard a shout and was running towards this side, Moruo quickly closed the door.
It came from outside, "Miss Tang, are you alright?"
If it was known that Mo Ruo had just seen him naked, it would definitely be fatal. Tang Si quickly calmed down and said in a higher voice, "It's okay, it's just... just saw a mouse, you all go."
"It's a rat, I thought what happened to you, Miss Tang."
"It's alright, let's go."
The group outside dispersed.
Mo Ruo also breathed a sigh of relief, and did not dare to look in the direction of the back room, and explained, "Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, I really didn't know you were taking a shower."
"Then you won't knock on the door."
"It's been a long time since I knocked, but you didn't answer. The door was also open, so I came in."
Tang Si glared at him fiercely, "Then what are you doing here so late?"
"I'll bring you ginger tea, haven't you been in the rain?" Well-meaning.
Looking at the ground, it was really a bowl of ginger tea, and her anger disappeared.
Moruo saw that everyone outside had left, and worried that Tang Si would whip him with a whip, so he said quickly. "Well, I'll go first, what happened just now, accident, accident..."
"Hey, you..."
Before Tang Si could stop him, he slipped away.
Close the door.
Tang Si soaked in the wooden barrel, looked at the figure that slipped away, and looked at the bowl of ginger tea on the ground, and his heart blossomed with joy.
From the tube top at the beginning, to sleeping with one night, and now...
Thinking of it, Tang Si bit his lip.
"Stinky boy, it's cheaper for you."
Hey-hey.
After Moruo ran out, it was as if he had come out of a hot place, panting and sweating profusely.
If you are in the evil, you must be in the evil!