"Ah...Cranlan...Don't...Um...Ah..."

The small building under the moon echoed with Bailian's intoxicating cry. Duanmu Canglan was hitting her wildly from behind, making her moaning sound intermittently even if she moaned.

"An'er...Your body is so comfortable...I can't control myself..."

He said hoarsely, turned her body, spread her long legs apart, and then squeezed in completely, and even more quickly occupied her.

Bailian's little hand was covered with the ground and his body was shaking violently, like the earth shaking.[

Finally, he released everything, then picked her up and walked to the outer hall to sit down.

On summer nights, there was a hint of wind and I finally felt more comfortable. The two of them were covered in sweat, which made each other's skin turn crystal clear under the moonlight.

"Tonight, it's a full moon." Bailian couldn't help but exclaim as he looked at the bright moon hanging by the eaves.

There was no movement behind her. She turned her head and Duanmu Canglan was frowning and thinking about something. She turned around, making herself face him, stretched out her bones to start, and gently stroked his cheek.

"What are you thinking?"

He came to his senses and looked at her exquisite face under the moonlight. The water-cut eyes were filled with tenderness, as if the girl who had just had a first-hand experience and had a look when she was facing her lover after love.

"State Affairs."

He rarely had time to be absent-minded in front of her. It seemed that he had encountered a difficult problem again.

"Is it a big trouble? You didn't think about those things when you were with me before."

He smiled bitterly: "Before? Before, I never lost the throne. Although the Snow Kingdom has retaken, it is much more complicated than before."

"It's not long before, and after a long time, it will stabilize."

After she finished speaking, she gently dropped a kiss on his thin lips, then raised Yingying's eyes and said with pain: "Don't be too embarrassed for yourself, what should I do if my body collapses?"

He smiled, sat up, held her in his arms, and leaned against the fence together: "It is not easy to make me collapse."

"I know you are a person with excellent martial arts skills and will not get sick easily, but you are always worried and will never be good for your health. Find something that can distract yourself."

"What should I do?" he said, his eyes rolling on her chest.

She shyly said, "Don't make any decisions about me, my body is still soft, you have to let me take a breath."

"Then what else can I do?"

Bailian thought for a while: "Tell me the piano, isn't your piano very good?"

He laughed and said, "But I only know one song about the drunken soul. Do you want to learn it?"[

"I hate it, I'm really unscrupulous. You are the prince and you must have learned these things since you were a child."

He lowered his eyes, and under the long eyelashes, a cold light was covered: "Yes, I learned it since I was a child. My piano skills were taught by the man I called Father, myself."

Baili settled for a while, and then lowered his eyes. Unexpectedly, the late emperor personally taught him, and would he be unhappy if he touched this?

"I...I didn't mean it..."

He hugged her tightly, put his chin against her shoulders, and said lightly: "I am not his biological son. After he knew the truth, he tried his best to guard against me. But if he had a spirit in heaven, he would definitely regret it.

I will leave it outside the palace, otherwise I will not meet my master, will not become the head of the Apocalypse Sect, and he will not be able to do anything to me."

"Think about it, he knows that you are not his biological flesh and blood and has not killed you. In his opinion, he may not be willing to give up on you."

"He doesn't kill me, it's not me who can't bear to leave me, but his hard work for more than ten years. He cultivated me with great care, but put his other two sons aside. When he realized that I was not his flesh and blood, he had already

There wasn't so much time to cultivate another emperor. He exiled me, thinking that when he had no choice, he would have to hand over the Snow Country to me. Later he discovered Yaxuan's talent, but unfortunately he could no longer kill me at that time.

Now.”

Bailian frowned slightly and couldn't help but sigh. She couldn't think of these things. If she hadn't been in it and had been intrigue all day long, how could she have thought of this?

There are so many things she has to learn.

Duanmu Canglan blew in her ear and said softly: "Now you know all my life experiences, you are the only one. Will you carve this life experience on a stone and deliberately bury it where you are discovered?

Is there a fury of heaven showing off and force me to step down?"

Bailian laughed dryly, and Wu Qihong told him that she was the first trick to provoke Duanmu Ruoze and Mo Ningtian's relationship. Because of the situation at that time, Duanmu Ruoze was frightened by the bird, so she was half-believing and half-doubted.

"After Duanmu Ruoze's incident, everyone in the world knows that he privately set up a secret letter from the late emperor to frame you. No matter who in the future, no matter how to publish this matter, I am afraid that no one will believe it again. You, clearly

I'm still behaved when I get a cheap one, and I'm deliberately angry with me, right? I'm angry, I'm leaving."

She was about to stand up as she said, but unexpectedly, Duanmu Canglan really had to let go of her. Bailian stood up and couldn't move forward and retreat, and her face turned red with anger.

Duanmu Canglan watched her beautiful body turn pink in front of him, and she squinted her deep eyes and looked very appreciative.

"Aren't you leaving?"

Bailian stomped his feet: "Let's go."

She picked up the dress on the ground and squeezed it into her hands and really wanted to walk out. Duanmu Canglan then pulled her back into her arms and kissed her little mouth with a smile.

She pretended to be angry, covered his head with her skirt, and said to him, "Go away."

He pulled off his skirt and pressed her down: "It seems that you are recovering your strength. Come on, help me to distract you from feeling distressed."

"Bah, who cares for you...ah...lao...um..."

He buried his head between her legs, and his dexterous lips and teeth quickly submerged her in the entire ocean...

When he woke up the next day, he was no longer by his side. The emperor was always on the court day and night. It was really hard. [

The sun shone into the room through the door, shining on her, warm and warm. She sat up and looked at the traces he left on her body.

Duanmu Canglan mentioned his life experience last night, and he did not shy away from mentioning it in front of her. He had regarded this as a secret between the two of them.

She turned her head and saw that the essay was still on the table. She picked up her dress and put it on, and then sat down at the table.

I opened the page I saw last night and continued reading:

Originally, I thought Shaochi would be injustice, but I didn't expect that he was not unhappy, but became his best friends with Canglan. Without talking, they were all princes and had a lot in common.

Bailian turned another page, and the sound of footsteps came from behind, and the two eunuchs walked up.
Chapter completed!