In a luxurious or even luxurious bedroom, two young men and women sit side by side on the couch, holding hands and gazing at each other, vowing to stay together for the rest of their lives. The woman is beautiful and naughty, and the man is handsome but slightly frail.
, the two sit side by side, looking particularly matched and harmonious. No matter who sees it, they can only sincerely sigh "golden boy and beautiful girl". This kind of loving scene can almost be a classic picture, but it is a pity that beautiful things often happen.
It's hard to make it last forever. In a blink of an eye, the scene has completely changed. How miserable it was - the bedroom is still the same bedroom, and the two people are still the same. Their hands are still holding each other tightly, but the eyes of each other have long since disappeared.
There was a deep love, but there was only sorrow and resentment about life and death. Words? There were no words, there were just the woman's sad tears. Then, the screen flickered again, and it was clear that the woman had drunk all the poisonous wine.
Slowly falling silhouette
"No, no, Qiong'er, no, no..."
Seeing his lover fall, the man cried out in agony, his trembling hands waving wildly, like a maniac, and his tearful eyes were full of despair, desolation and helplessness...
"Your Highness, wake up, wake up quickly!"
On the bed, two maids, Yan Hong and Cui Liu, tried their best to suppress Li Xian, who was roaring like crazy. Although the two girls were plump, they were just weak women in terms of physical strength. How could they hold them down?
Li Xian, a tough man like him, was so anxious that he burst into tears and started crying regardless.
"Sister Yanhong?"
Perhaps the shaking and suppression of the two women had an effect, or perhaps Yanhong's crying had an effect. The frantic Li Xian gradually calmed down and stopped struggling, allowing the two women to press him down.
On the couch, he looked at the two girls with blank eyes, and asked softly in a daze.
"Your Highness, you, you are finally awake, slave, I was scared to death, you, you..."
Seeing that Li Xian seemed to have woken up, Yan Hong suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. However, as soon as she breathed a sigh of relief, her whole body immediately became weak and weak. She lay on Li Xian's thick chest panting and crying.
As he spoke, tears flowed freely down his jade-like face, and soon Li Xian's pajamas were wet all over the boss's body.
"It's okay, it's okay alone."
Feeling Yan Hong's undisguised fear and worry, Li Xian felt guilty. He gently hugged Yan Hong's waist with his left hand, and gently patted Yan Hong's back with his right hand, comforting her softly.
With.
"Your Highness, my servant will fetch water for you."
Cuiliu looked longingly at Yan Hong who was held in Li Xian's arms, sighed with self-pity, bit her lip, muttered something in a low voice, and then exited the bedroom with a hint of reluctance.
"It's really okay. I won't cry anymore. I won't cry anymore."
Li Xian lived three lives. Needless to say, in this life, he was completely a junior brother. As for the first two lives, although he had a lot of luck with women, seriously speaking, he was pursued a lot, and he was coaxing women.
As for the child, he really lacked any means. Facing Yan Hong who was crying incessantly, he felt at a loss. Apart from patting his back to comfort him, he only gave dry explanations, completely disappearing from the past.
There's so much chicness and cleverness flowing freely in it.
"Ah, Your Highness, please forgive me, slave. I deserve to die. I will change your clothes right now, slave..."
After crying for a while, Yan Hong suddenly woke up, hurriedly straightened her body, and broke away from Li Xian's arms in a panic. She blushed, lowered her head, and murmured, but her voice became louder and louder.
The softer he spoke, the redder his face turned. At the end, his voice was like a mosquito, but his ears turned red and purple, his eyes were lowered, and he did not dare to look at Li Xian's face.
"What a silly girl!"
Looking at Yan Hong's shy little appearance, Li Xian couldn't help but feel funny. Thinking of Yan Hong's life-and-death friendship in his previous life, Li Xian couldn't help but feel warm. He laughed and cursed, and raised his hand indifferently.
, with a heavy tug, Yan Hong was hugged into his arms and held tightly to his chest.
"Ah, Your Highness, slave, slave..."
Yan Hong didn't expect that Li Xian would be so aggressive, so she couldn't help but exclaimed, but before she could react, Li Xian had slightly raised his head, blocked Yan Hong's cherry mouth with one mouthful, and with a flick of his tongue, opened the red mouth.
With just one puff of his lips, a small fragrant tongue rolled into his mouth.
The beauty in her early twenties is like a newly blooming flower. She is undoubtedly beautiful. Although she is not a stunning beauty, she is at least above average. Even if she is in a place with such colorful flowers in the palace, she is not necessarily inferior to others, but she is
Because she is four years older than Li Xian, Yan Hong, as the eldest girl of the same family, was not favored by Li Xian in her previous life until her death, but her love for Li Xian never ceased.
Even when Li Xian was at his lowest, Yan Hong never left her. Li Xian, who had lived through three lives, naturally knew this affection. In the previous life, Li Xian failed to live up to this affection. In this life, Li Xian naturally
Won't miss it again!
Push it, curl it, suck it, lift it! Although Li Xian lacks the eloquence to make girls happy, he is an experienced hand among flowers in action. Poor Yan Hong, who has never experienced anyone, how can she withstand such teasing?
After just a few moments, he was already intoxicated by Li Xian's kiss, and his whole body was as limp as mud, letting Li Xian do whatever he wanted.
In total, it has been five years since Li Xian was reborn. Over the years, due to his lack of strength, it can be said that he has not known the taste of "meat" for a long time. Now the "weapons" of crime have grown up. At this time, he is faced with giving and asking.
Yanhong naturally let go of her hands and feet, while greedily sucking Yanhong's Xiangshe, she climbed the snow-capped mountains and swam across the grassland. She disarmed Yanhong three times, and only heard a "嘤咛" sound.
, falling red flakes are flying, the sound of breathing is loud, the room is filled with boundless spring scenery...
"Your Highness, slave..."
After a long time, the clouds disappeared and the rain stopped. Yan Hong, who was curled up in Li Xian's arms like a kitten, raised her head with shame, murmuring something and wanted to say something, but when the words came to her lips, she didn't know where to come from.
Speaking of it, I just looked at Li Xian's handsome face infatuatedly.
"Sister Yanhong, please don't call yourself your slave anymore. I have never regarded Sister Yanhong as an outsider." Li Xian lovingly stretched out his hand to touch Yanhong's face and said softly.
"Ah, slave, slave, I don't dare."
Yan Hong lowered her head in panic. This time, her face was pressed against Li Xian's thick chest. Suddenly she felt something was wrong. But when she got up again, she suddenly found that she was naked. She was so ashamed that she hurriedly pulled her head back.
His body curled up, and as a result, he turned into a seductive posture with a bow, which made all the beads of sweat on his forehead fall out.
"Silly girl, from today on, you are my king's woman. Come on, call me sir!"
Seeing Yan Hong's helpless look, Li Xian couldn't help but burst out laughing. No matter how Yan Hong struggled, he hugged Yan Hong tightly in his arms, put his mouth next to Yan Hong's ear, and said teasingly
road.
Upon hearing what Li Xian said, Yan Hong, who was already extremely shy, immediately became even more embarrassed. She blushed and buried her head desperately. How dare she really call Shen Zi Xianggong? This made Li Xian laugh out loud, but
Well, it was a laugh, but Li Xian had no intention of letting Yan Hong go. He stretched out his hand mischievously, covered Yan Hong's surging softness, squeezed it gently, and said with a "threatening" tone:
"Sister Yanhong, if you don't scream, the loneliness will start again."
"Ah, don't, don't, just call me, sir... sir."
Yan Hong's body couldn't help but trembled when Li Xian grasped her vital point. When she heard that Li Xian wanted more, she immediately panicked and begged hurriedly. It could be seen that Li Xian had no intention of letting go and had no choice but to do so.
Siaiai screamed.
"Hahaha……"
Li Xian laughed happily, but did not relax his hands at all. He gently rubbed the softness in his palms, but considering the difficulty of Yan Hong's first menstruation, he did not take any further action.
"Your Highness, I heard you calling 'Qiong'er' earlier, but I don't know..." Yan Hong was flustered by Li Xian's rubbing, but she didn't dare to break away, so she had no choice but to find a random topic and try to use it to distract Li Xian.
Xian was worried, but as soon as he said the words, he immediately saw Li Xian's face changed drastically. He was so frightened that he stopped talking and looked at Li Xian in panic. For a moment, he didn't know what to say.
"Your Highness, I am wrong. I don't want to ask anymore. I am..."
Yan Hong was stunned for a while. When she saw Li Xian's face was frighteningly dark, her heart started beating wildly and she quickly admitted her mistake.
"Sister Yanhong, it's okay. I just remembered a story. It's okay, it's okay." Although Li Xian's heart ached, he couldn't bear to let Yan Hong suffer the injustice for nothing, so he forced himself to smile and comforted her.
"Your Highness, if you have something on your mind, can you tell it to me? Even if I can't help you, it's always good to share it with you." Yan Hong has been following Li Xian for a long time, so she doesn't believe Li Xian's words.
It was obviously an extremely false excuse. After hesitating for a moment, he still had the courage to ask.
Tell me? Can this story be told? Obviously not, even in the face of the most confidant like Yan Hong, Li Xian could not tell the story of his three lives. Regardless of whether Yan Hong believed it or not, once such shocking things happened,
If something was leaked, it would be a matter of losing one's head. What was lost was not just one person's head, but countless heads that were about to fall to the ground. This was a risk that Li Xian did not dare to take, and could not take, facing Yan Hong in that period.
Looking forward to it, Li Xian could only harden his heart and said: "Gu said it before, it was just a nightmare that Gu had. Now that I have woken up from the dream, the matter has passed. Don't mention it. Come on, let Gu
The first one is fragrant."
"Ah, no."
This time, Yan Hong was really afraid that Li Xian would do something wrong again. She screamed and jumped up as if she had been electrocuted. Unexpectedly, the injury was involved, and she immediately fell back into Li Xian's arms with an "ouch" in pain.
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"Hahaha……"
Although he was thinking hard, when he saw Yan Hong's embarrassed look, Li Xian couldn't help laughing loudly, but there was a voice roaring in his heart - the love he missed in his previous life cannot be missed again in this life.