Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

  Chapter 1357 Contaminated (32)

   "A Li..."

  Her heart pulse seemed to beat.

   It seemed that something responded to her.

  Yun Si covered her heart, closed her eyes and fell silent for a while.

  Finally, she picked up the kite and picked up the slender string.

   "A Li, take care, let's fly a kite together."

   "Next time, I'll make a...big kite and fly it with us, A Li, okay?"

  The soul pulse trembled, and the clear purple attached to it was tightly bound.

  Hold tight, hold tight.

  …

  …

  …

  …

  After Yin Ci took a bath and changed clothes, he didn't do anything. He just sat quietly at the desk in the palace, flipping through the collection of books of the palace lord.

   One book after another, he looked at it unhurriedly, facing the candlelight, his silhouette was slanted.

  After the sky darkened, the palace lord came back slowly, smiling, and changed into a light green cloud skirt.

  Beautiful and delicate, extremely bright.

   "Yin Ci."

  She lifted the curtain and appeared in front of the man who was reading a book.

  The man was dressed in cold white clothes, sitting there with downcast eyes, and the alienation visible to the naked eye.

  The Palace Mistress seemed to be used to his appearance, walked to the desk and said:

   "The room has been cleaned up, and you will live here for the time being."

   "I'm sleeping in the side hall, if you feel unwell, just send someone to call me."

  The man raised his phoenix eyes slightly and swept her.

"come over."

   It is still two concise words, deserted, she is an out-and-out ice beauty.

  The Lord Mistress blinked, probably thinking of something.

  So, she coughed lightly.

   "It wasn't before. Has it passed?"

  Why are you still here?

  He stared at her quietly without speaking.

  stretched out his hand, the cloud sleeve moved slightly, and the coldness fell all over the ground.

  She pursed her lips and had no choice but to walk over.

  He put down the book and took her into his lap.

   Lifted her lower jaw and covered it again.

  Strong and strong, like a scorching hot wine.

   pour in, no rejection.

  She pinched his sleeve, her cheeks flushed slightly.

   Especially when facing his dark and thick phoenix eyes, he should look deserted, but what he does is incomparably charming.

   It makes the heart beat faster, and the heart is half crisp.

   ". Yin. Yin Ci"

  She seemed to have something to say, and she wanted to avoid it.

  He caressed her face, lowered his eyes, and breathed heavily.

   Separated for a while to let her breathe.

   Then, kissed again.

   Don't give her time to talk at all.

  The Lord Mistress choked a little, and subconsciously grabbed his sleeve.

  After a long, long time, the two finally separated.

  She gasped lowly, and leaned softly into his arms.

   This time, it was a matter of course.

  The man still kneaded her face gently, as if treating her like a rag doll to be kneaded.

  The palace lord, who was so weak from being kissed, wanted to avoid his hand, so he could only bury his face in his arms.

   So, he began to pinch her hand.

  Playing with each other, hugging her, but never letting go.

   "Help me change my medicine."

  He pressed against her head, his voice hoarse and low.

   Lazy and sandy tone, slightly rising pitch.

  He closed his beautiful phoenix eyes, his breathing quickly calmed down, his brows and eyes were cold.

  The Palace Mistress looked up at him.

   "...Can't you change it yourself?"

  He looked down at her.

"What do you think?"

   It is still a rhetorical question that is neither salty nor light.

  (end of this chapter)