When Sheng Qianmo took Shu Nuan out of the military camp on his horse, Shu Nuan had to hug his waist tightly because of his fast speed, but he couldn't help but look up at this man. His broad and slender body His back, his hair flying freely in the wind, his slender and strong hand holding the riding crop, his sharp and deep eyes, the faint golden light falling on his charming face under the setting sun, all of these are all stimulating something in the heart. one place.
Shu Nuan couldn't help but hug him tightly and put her little face against his back, which felt very solid.
The little hand even touched it a little irregularly, but only touched the cold armor.
But she just touched her carelessly twice, and then she was caught by the man. He held down her little hand, and the man's deep voice came with the night breeze: "Don't touch it."
It was obviously just a few ordinary words, but because the voice seemed to be mixed with half suppressed but uncontrollable undercurrent of lust, it sounded very sexy and sultry, making Shu Nuan blush for a moment. It seemed that he had just realized what he had just done. He wanted to pull his hand back but couldn't...
So, Sheng Qianmo held down her two small hands holding his waist while riding back to the palace.
It was as if...as if she was going to touch him as soon as he let go...
Shu Nuan was very ashamed, but didn't have the courage to say anything more.
Fortunately, they finally returned to the palace before dark.
At night, when Shu Nuan helped him change clothes as before, Sheng Qianmo pushed her little hand away and said, "I have to go out for a while. You can go to bed early later."
Shu Nuan's little hand paused and slowly retracted it, said "Hmm", turned around and lit a lamp, and carried it to the bedside table.
Sheng Qianmo looked at her, and finally couldn't help but grab her and push her to the door. He lowered his head and kissed her until she made a slurping sound. Finally, he let go of Shu Nuan without feeling satisfied.
Shu Nuan's little mouth was wet and red and swollen from his kiss, and the corners of her eyes and eyebrows were moist and charming, and there was a slight red tide, but those beautiful peach blossom eyes were so clear and watery, It looked like he had accidentally violated a holy and clean little flower. Sheng Qianmo couldn't help but lower his head and bite her lips again. His voice was full of affection, low and sexy: "Go to bed early."
Shu Nuan blushed and pushed him out.
After closing the door of the palace, Shu Nuan raised his hand to wipe his wet lips again, changed into his pajamas, and when he wanted to go back to the bed to lie down, he caught sight of something from the corner of his eye, blinked his eyelashes, and slowly looked in front of the mirror. Sitting down, she lowered her head and took off her pajamas, revealing a piece of snow-white collarbone. The mark on the collarbone was clearly reflected in the mirror - the word "slave" engraved on her body.
Shu Nuan touched the mark and lowered his eyebrows, thinking about something absently.
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At that time, Lanyue Pavilion.
In order to give Ji Xili a clean break, Ning Chengyuan booked the entire Lan Yue Pavilion just so that everyone could eat and drink to their heart's content tonight.
Su Huang and Ning Chengyuan were the first to arrive at Lan Yue Pavilion. Ning Chengyuan was busy entertaining people, but Su Huang, who was heartless, found a seat and got a pot of good wine to drink.
Ning Chengyuan couldn't help but pointed at him and scolded him: "Su Huang, just drink it. When your son comes to find his father, I will tell little Su Su to go!"
Su Huang smiled lightly: "Aren't you just here to drink tonight?"
Ning Chengyuan spat at him: "I'm here to help Xi Li catch the wind and wash away the dust!"