Baili Sheng carried Leng Qiuye to the bed, leaned over Leng Qiuye's body, and began to untie Leng Qiuye's clothes with trembling hands.
Leng Qiuye was lying motionless on the bed, with an expressionless face and cold eyes, as if he was a puppet without a soul.
"You, why don't you resist?" Baili Sheng looked at Leng Qiuye's face, stopped his hand, and then asked in a deep voice.
"Your Highness Prince Sheng, didn't you want Qiu Ye? Why did you stop suddenly again?" Leng Qiu Ye said with a cold smile.
"Don't you love that person anymore?" Baili Sheng looked at Leng Qiuye in confusion. He really couldn't understand. Just now Leng Qiuye told him that the person she liked was Baili Sheng, but now she is
Such a performance is really confusing.
"Love, of course love, but my love is deepest in my heart, not something superficial." Leng Qiuye looked at Baili Sheng and smiled, very charmingly, as if he was deliberately seducing Baili Sheng.
Li Sheng is average.
"You..." Baili Sheng looked at Leng Qiuye. He couldn't continue what he had just done. Leng Qiuye's reaction was so unexpected that he couldn't make a move.
"Qiuye doesn't have martial arts, so it's impossible to kill you, and Qiuye can't commit suicide, because I, Leng Qiuye, still have a lot of things to do, so I can only treat it as an erotic dream. Anyway, I don't care about these anymore.
"For Leng Qiuye, the moment she received the news of Baili Xiao's death, she really didn't care about anything.
Originally, Leng Qiuye lived because of her parents' hatred and her desire to spend her whole life with Baili Xiao, but now she only lives for hatred, and nothing else counts.
"Leng Qiuye, you are so cruel." Baili Sheng punched the bedside with a look of anger that had nowhere to express. At this time, he really didn't want to see Leng Qiuye's cold and mocking face, so he turned over
He got out of bed and left the room as if he was running away.
Leng Qiuye looked at the open door and smiled coldly. She actually didn't resist on purpose just now. After all, she had stayed in a brothel for several years and she knew the temper of men. The more you resist, the more likely they are to resist.
The interest will be higher. If you don't move, he will find it boring.
Leng Qiuye tidied up his clothes and got out of bed, walked to the guqin, and gently plucked the strings with his fingers. The sound seemed to be laughing at Baili Sheng, and also seemed to be laughing at Leng Qiuye himself, anyway.
It's ridicule.
In the past in Leng Guogong's mansion, Leng Qiuye never played the piano, because playing the piano was Leng Huaping's specialty. Although Leng Qiuye danced very well, she would not dance unless absolutely necessary, because she believed that dancing was a
It's a kind of show off, while playing the piano is about following one's heart.
Leng Qiuye likes the feeling of playing as he pleases, especially on a quiet night, playing a song, that is simply the most wonderful thing.
Although Baili Sheng had left Leng Qiuye's room, he and Leng Qiuye lived in the same courtyard, so he could hear the music played by Leng Qiuye clearly, and a burst of sadness surged into his heart.
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Baili Sheng felt very uncomfortable in his heart, but there was a way to explain it. He really wanted to forget all this and go back to the time when he had not fallen in love with Leng Qiuye.
"Come here, bring me some wine." Baili Sheng really didn't know what to do. He often heard people say that one drink can relieve a thousand sorrows. Now he wanted to try to see if this wine could really relieve a thousand sorrows.
Baili Sheng suddenly laughed. He never imagined that he, Baili Sheng, would have to drink to drown his sorrows for a woman.
The attendant quickly delivered the wine to Baili Sheng's room.
Baili Sheng picked up the wine jug and put the spout of the jug towards his mouth, and the wine in the jug flowed into his mouth.
Li Ruoruo felt a little worried. She didn't know what she was worried about. She walked to the yard where Leng Qiuye lived and walked to the door of Baili Sheng's room without knowing it. She wanted to knock on the door, but she didn't want to.
, as soon as he raised his hand, he put it down again hesitantly.
Li Ruoruo was not sure whether Baili Sheng still wanted to see her now. She knew that he liked Leng Qiuye, and now he should be filled with joy because the person he loved had finally returned to him.
Just when Li Ruoruo was about to go back, he heard coughing in the room.
Baili Sheng was not usually good at drinking wine, but now he drank too quickly and choked on the wine, which made him cough violently.
Li Ruoruo was really worried when she heard the coughing sound. Did something happen? Or maybe he was sick. No, she had to go in and have a look.
Li Ruoruo didn't even knock on the door, so she pushed the door open and walked in. The scene in the room shocked her.
Baili Sheng was sitting at the table, holding a wine bottle and pouring wine into his mouth, with a pained expression on his face. He felt that the wine was of no use, and the more he drank, the more painful he became.
"Master, what are you doing? You have been drinking for so long." Li Ruoruo was almost suffocated by the smell of alcohol in the room.
After knowing Baili Sheng for so many years, this was the first time she saw him looking so embarrassed. In her image, Baili Sheng should be gentle and elegant, not the drunkard in front of her.
"Master, please stop drinking." Li Ruoruo walked over and took the wine bottle from Baili Sheng's hand.
"Ye'er, don't leave me. I really love you." Baili Sheng looked at the face in front of him and suddenly hugged Li Ruoruo.
When Li Ruoruo heard this, she originally wanted to push Baili Sheng away, but when she was hugged by Baili Sheng, she felt her heartbeat speed up. This feeling made her reluctant to push Baili Sheng away.
Only then did Li Ruoruo realize that her heart had actually been lost a long time ago. Now she felt like she had found her own heart. How could she not be infatuated with it?
"Ye'er..." Baili Sheng hugged her tighter and tighter. He was no longer satisfied with just a hug. His mouth had already hit Li Ruoruo's mouth. All he could think about now was Leng Qiuye. He wished he could take Leng Qiuye away.
Just rub Qiuye into your body.
Li Ruoruo listened to Baili Sheng calling Leng Qiuye vaguely, but he hugged her. What a ridiculous thing. It turned out that he was regarded as Leng Qiuye's substitute.
Even so, Li Ruoruo couldn't push Baili Sheng away. She was too infatuated with this embrace. Maybe she would only have one chance to be held by him like this in her life. She couldn't refuse her beloved, even if that was the case.
People mistook her for another woman.
Li Ruoruo hugged Baili Sheng with both hands, closed her eyes, and responded to Baili Sheng's cool kiss with her lips. A drop of clear tears slipped from the corner of her eyes and fell silently on Baili Sheng's clothes.
Baili Sheng picked up Li Ruoruo and placed him on the large carved bed. Li Ruoruo's clothes were torn off one by one by Baili Sheng until his white and flawless skin was exposed.
The gauze curtain slowly closed, blocking out the spring scenery on the bed, and the moonlight also sneaked into the clouds.
After a night of lovemaking, Li Ruoruo looked at Baili Sheng who was sleeping soundly, and gently stroked Baili Sheng's brow with her hand. This one time was enough for her to speed up her whole life.
That night, Li Ruoruo was taken for granted that he was Leng Qiuye's substitute. He kept calling Leng Qiuye's name, but Li Ruoruo still felt very satisfied to have him like this once.
Li Ruoruo got out of bed and picked up the torn clothes on the ground, took a deep look at Baili Sheng who was lying on the bed, and then left the room.