Article 836
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She was already asleep at that time, and when the curtain was abruptly opened, she met those scarlet irrational eyes. She didn't even have time to react, so he turned over and tore off her inner garments, and shoved it roughly. During the reckless and frantic torture, her bun was grabbed fiercely, and she heard him gasping in her ear: "Who do you secretly write to me behind my back? You care about him that much?"
When the cloudy rain was thick, she was so excited that her whole body became weak, but she heard him crouching behind her and whispering: "You can't see anyone...you can't go anywhere...you can only be the Chu Concubine of this seat...even if No longer reconciled..."
Song Qiutong calmed down from this shameful memory, she sorted out her expression, and smiled with her beautiful eyes bent: "Although Your Majesty doesn't mind the courtesy, she is still a sister, I always want to meet her and give her some small gifts. Woolen cloth."
Stepping Xianjun's hand on the bamboo curtain did not mean to let go: "He has everything. He has nothing."
Now that the words have come to this point, Song Qiutong has no choice but to talk to the emperor in a soft and soft voice, and then watch him get into the carriage and go away with the fox.
In the depths of the bamboo curtain, on the soft seat, stepping on Xianjun endured laughter until his stomach and ribs hurt, and continued to say solemnly: "As an emperor, I am afraid that it is not appropriate to let you favor the front too much."
"..."
Chu nightning's face was gloomy, and he looked at the window sideways without saying a word.
The ripe golden sunlight shone in through the thin silk curtains, casting layers of light and shadow on his thin and transparent face. Ta Xianjun stared at it for a while, leaned over, and lay on his lap.
Chu nightning stretched his back, did not look at him, but asked: "Aren't you hot?"
"Concubine Ai's voice is so cold, it can cool down the heat."
"..." Chu nightning finally glanced down at him, his eyes were colder than his voice.
He was really angry. No man wanted to be another man's concubine. Song Qiutong's cry of Concubine Chu's sister made him swallow hard. Even the end of his eyes were red because of shame.
At the beginning, Ta Xianjun made him a concubine, so that he could taste this kind of taste that is inferior to even a woman. Song Qiutong was his wife, and he was a concubine for a junior.
"Angry?"
"..."
"This seat didn't let her see you, what are you wronging?"
Stepping Xianjun originally wanted to tease this man, but the twilight flashed, and the afterglow of the sunset came in through the bamboo curtain, illuminating the face of Chu Wanning. Stepping Xianjun found that the eyes were so cold and alienated, so he moved his lips, but he didn't say anything after all.
He suddenly felt very boring.
Neither of them spoke any more.
When I came to the town of impermanence, I bought a lot of things. Candy paintings, flower cakes, candied haws, lanterns, everything that can be bought, and loaded into a carriage. But Chu nightning just looked at the excitement outside the bamboo curtain and ignored the dazzling array of bamboo curtains.
I didn't see Chu Wanning happy, and stepping on Xianjun couldn't help but be a little irritable.
"Forget it, I won't go back tonight." He suddenly said, "Just live in the town."
He ordered the groom to find an inn and went in with Chu Wanning, who put on a cloak and a hood.
Xiao Er was yawning, and when she saw the guest, she asked with a smile halfway through her yawn, "Is the guest officer staying at the hotel?"
"I want a room."
Although Chu nightning's face is hidden under the hood and it is not clear, but the posture is obviously a man, Xiao Er can't help but look at it curiously.
Chu nightning said: "...Two rooms."
Hearing him say this, the anger that Ta Xianjun has been pressing can't help but turn his head: "What is your relationship with me, do you need to open two rooms to hide people's eyes and ears?"
If it was said that Xiao Er's eyes were still suspicious, at this moment it became sudden.
Ta Xianjun was quite satisfied with Xiao Er's eyes, and even had some vicious comfort. When he opened the room, he dragged Chu Wanning's arm all the way up. As soon as he entered the room, before closing the door tightly, he kissed it tightly, and his lips and tongues were eagerly and intensely entangled.
Outside the Xuan window where the grapes are wrapped around the branches, the lights of Wanjia are bright, but these lights have nothing to do with them. He pressed Chu Wanning on the big room, and in the squeak and ambiguous sound, he heard Chu Wanning sigh. .
"Ink burning, what's the point of you doing this?"
"..."
"What do we mean by that?"
This sentence was so sharp that when I recalled it after such a long time, my heart still throbbed.
Step Xianjun opened his eyes.
He is still standing in the red lotus water pavilion, those past events are over.
But for some reason, there seemed to be a phantom flashing in front of him, and the sound of pouring rain in his ears. He seemed to be a ghost in the dark night, peeping through the grape-patterned window of the inn.
He saw the same room, the same two people, the difference was the heavy rain outside the window, and the atmosphere similar to love in the room.
He saw that he and Chu nightning were lingering on the bed, and the room was very dark, but he was sure that he saw the face of Chu nightning - confused with desire, closed his eyes slightly, and was entangled with himself. , shamefully and enthusiastically.
In this hallucination, I stared at the man below me with affection, pleading and firm: "Tonight, I just want to make you comfortable."
He bowed his head and kissed the fragility of sucking Chu nightning. He heard the man's breath as he wished, and Chu nightning's fingers sank into his black hair: "Ah..."
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