After Chu Han left in a hurry, Liuli still waited in the room for a long time without giving up, thinking that he would come back, but she waited and waited, but what she saw was Qingqing's thin figure.

He came in a hurry and left in a hurry. She could not understand Mr. Chu more and more. Perhaps she had never understood that everything was just her ridiculous fantasy and extravagant hope.

Under Qingqing's service, she changed into a loose nightgown. She wanted to go to bed, but Qingqing told her that Mr. Zhu had been waiting outside the door for a long time.

Chu Han is still the same Chu Han. He will never be careless about her affairs, no matter whether he has her in his heart or not, but at least he will not ignore Xu Shiliu. Responsibility and feelings sometimes seem so similar, but

Think carefully about the difference between heaven and earth.

Liuli opened the door. Outside, Zongzheng Chuyang was dressed in lavender. Facing the faint moonlight, his eyes flickered slightly when he saw her. Liuli no longer wanted to guess what was hidden in his eyes, except for disdain.

And disgust, what else can it be?

"Princess……"

"You go back, I'm staying at Lanyuan tonight." She just glanced at him lightly and walked out of the courtyard.

Zongzheng Chuyang followed closely behind her, "Then I'll take you to Lan Jun."

Liuli didn't stop him. He was entrusted by Chu Han to ensure her safety, so even if she wanted to, she couldn't.

It wasn't until Liuli safely entered Lanyuan that Zongzheng Chuyang met Leng Qing and then left. Leng Qing and Liuli entered the door together, and then closed the door casually.

Tonight, Liuli was wearing a plain white nightgown, and Leng Qing was wearing white clothes, which looked like a couple. Liuli tugged at the corner of his clothes and smiled lightly: "They really look like a couple of little lovers."

I don’t know why, but when faced with the deserted environment, I always feel relaxed unconsciously.

Leng Qing just glanced at her lightly, his slender figure fell on the bench, and ignored her. Liuli tilted her head and looked at him, and after a while, she whispered: "Are you angry?"

Leng Qing didn't speak or even look at her.

Liuli was a little confused, "Why are you angry? Did I do something wrong?" Or was he unhappy that she was bothering him so late? She pursed her red lips and said helplessly: "I don't want to hinder your rest either.

, but I don’t want to face that hypocritical Mr. Zhu... I have nowhere to go."

"Will the Seventh Princess have nowhere to go?" Leng Qing snorted coldly, and the coldness on his body became a little stronger, "Don't Meijun and you get along very well?"

She thought about it and finally knew what he was angry about, but she didn't expect that he, who was indifferent and cold, would actually believe those rumors. She laughed and poked his arm: "Lengqing, you are so disgusting."

Already?"

Leng Qing suddenly turned over and looked at her, a trace of displeasure flashed in his eyes, "Take your hand away."

"What's wrong with my hands?" She looked at her hands. They were white and tender, and even she thought they were incredibly beautiful. "My hands are very clean." She said, going to poke him again.

Leng Qing was too lazy to pay attention to her, jumped up from the bench, turned around and walked towards the door.

"Hey!" Liuli whispered to his cold back, "Are you going to spend the night feeding mosquitoes in a tree like Ling Xiao did? I saw there were bumps on his neck the next day."

For such a beautiful man like him, it would be a disgrace if his neck were covered with bumps.

He stood silently for a moment, then looked back at her: "You said... Jujun spent the night in the tree that night?"

"Otherwise, what do you think?" She sat on the chair and looked at him with her chin propped up, "Don't say I didn't warn you, there are a lot of mosquitoes now in late summer and early autumn."

He didn't speak, but he didn't walk out the door anymore. After a while, he returned to the bench and sat down, quietly, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Why are you acting weird tonight? You're not really jealous, are you?" Although she thought this was unlikely, "I'm a little tired, let's go to bed together."

This sounds a bit like an invitation, but they all know that the so-called "let's sleep together" just means that each sleeps in his own place. Liuli stood up and supported her waist, "I was tortured so hard by Nangong Mingye last night."

Oh, so tired."

Leng Qing shook his palms, stared at her exhausted body walking towards the big bed, and snorted coldly: "I thought you could only accept Chu Han, but I didn't expect..." He turned away and stopped looking at her.

"Master Chu doesn't want me anymore, so don't mention him." The man felt sad when he mentioned it, "Lengqing, do you know how to massage? My waist is so sore."

"Go find Mei Jun."

"How dare I?" She took off her shoes and socks, lay down on the big bed, buried her face in the pillow, and complained vaguely: "That pervert, after all, is a delicate girl, so rudely threw someone on the bed.

The bump on the bench hurt me to death. The bench was so hard that I couldn't sleep well all night. Bad guy..."

Leng Qing suddenly opened his eyes, turned over and sat up: "You said, you... slept on the bench last night?"

"Otherwise, what do you think?" She turned away and lay on the pillow, face inward, her brows slightly wrinkled, her waist was sore and she was so tired.

After being abused by Nangong Mingye all night, and being tricked by Chu Han inexplicably, she was now exhausted physically and mentally. Her waist and limbs were sore, and she was uncomfortable sleeping no matter how hard she groaned, tossing and turning.

Suddenly, someone's big palms fell on her waist, neither light nor heavy. Then, a long and thick breath spread from his palms to her waist, one by one, warm and long,

Her sorrow and sorrow instantly dissipated a lot.

She sighed comfortably, turned her head to look at him, her eyebrows curled up in a smile. "You're so kind."

Such a good technique is not a massage, but it is more comfortable than killing a chicken with a horse. If this technique comes to the 21st century, it can basically apply for a patent. If Leng Qing joins their Ling family...

The smile on her lips was sweet and intoxicating, and in a blink of an eye, she fell into a deep sleep.

It wasn't until he heard her even breathing that Leng Qing withdrew his palms and looked at her smiling face in a daze. After a while, he leaned down and carefully turned her body over, letting her lie on her back comfortably. Since she was lying on her back just now,

Because of her sleep, there was still a touch of shameful smear on her lips. She stared at the silver light indifferently, her eyes softened, and she stretched out her long finger to wipe it away, sighing silently.

This seventh princess easily disturbed his usually calm heart. When he heard the "good stories" that people under Gong'e recited, he would feel depressed and sad. When he heard her say that nothing happened to Nangong Mingye that night, he

You will suddenly feel happy and relaxed... Facing her, your lonely heart has become beyond your control.

If this continues, what should we do?

Suddenly Liuli let out a cry, opened her mouth and bit his index finger, her pink lips wrapped around his long jade finger. There was no strength at all, but he was reluctant to pull out the fingertip. His fingers followed her lips.

The thread slowly slid over, feeling her softness, and my heart began to throb hard.

Having never been in contact with a woman's body, he felt the difference between men and women for the first time. Her lips were warm and delicate, soft and smooth, with an alluring luster, which made him want to lower his head and take a bite.
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