Variety Film and Television: Starting from the Legend of Zhen Huan

He did hear some noises today when he took Fucha Langya to greet E Niang. E Niang only said she wanted to give him a surprise and let him leave first. It wasn't until he came to Yijing Pavilion for dinner in the evening that he found out that it was his E Niang. Crowded people into the house.

Although he likes beauty, Gao Xiyue's appearance and figure are what he likes. He doesn't believe it. The surprise E Niang said can't be better than Gao Xiyue's. Besides, he promised Xiyue to accompany her at night. , what he said will definitely be done.

Hongli hurriedly wiped the tears from Xiyue's eyes, held her in his arms and coaxed softly, "Okay, okay, don't cry. I feel bad for crying. No one can match Xiaoyue'er's beauty, but she is just a few mediocre people." Can Zhisufen be as good as Xiaoyue'er? I will stay in Yijing Pavilion today."

Only then did Gao Xiyue burst into tears and kissed Hongli tenderly, rolling up the tip of Hongli's tongue with her wet tongue. Her face was like a ripe apple, "I know that the prince is most partial to me. "

"I never noticed before that he is a jealous little person."

Hongli's smile gradually deepened. Women in the back house shouldn't be jealous, but Xiyue was jealous of him, and he was inexplicably happy because of her temper for him.

Gao Xiyue couldn't help but retort, but she was afraid that she would anger Hongli, so she snorted in Hongli's arms and kept acting coquettishly.

"I really can't help you." Hongli touched Xiyue's head and enjoyed Xiyue's coquettishness. He hugged Xiyue and went to bed. In a state of confusion, he kissed Xiyue's lips dizzily. Face, the other hand slowly peeled off Xiyue's unsightly clothes.

No wonder Qingying and later Yi Huan were so obsessed with Hongli, with his jade-like face and extraordinary handsomeness. He had a good skin but was full of rotten hearts.

The room was filled with alluring fragrance and dimly lit by candles. Her pajamas could not cover her delicate and white skin, which was faintly flashing with a pearl-like luster. Hongli couldn't move his eyes away and was aroused by his lust.

Hongli just liked Gao Xiyue's charm, which was like a blooming rose.

He threw her pajamas aside. Although Hongli's expression remained unchanged, his chest gradually began to rise and fall obviously. He untied the last piece of clothing on Xiyue.

Hongli kept kissing the warm skin of Xiyue's body, and Xiyue's whole body was drowned in Hongli's heart. She stared at Hongli's slightly red eyes with wet eyes, gasping repeatedly, and her body was numb from Hongli's kisses.

Xiyue smiled charmingly and boldly put her hand into Hongli's pajamas.

Hongli laughed dumbly. Sure enough, he was still so bold after having a little temper. He really didn't change it at all. He liked this boldness and pampering. Even when he was looking at the fire avoidance map in bed, Xiyue said that he was anxious. Sex, while lying in his arms and studying together.

"Xiao Yue'er, don't touch it, it's very itchy."

Hongli's voice was slightly restrained, and the little hands in his pajamas kept testing his arms, stroking them like feathers. His body felt numb and itchy.

After Hongli finished speaking, he kept talking. It was like punishment. It was not his thin cold lips, but the tip of his warm tongue. He was running across Xiyue's body with great passion. He was really bad-hearted. It looked like he would take a shower later. Wash it carefully.

Time after time, Hongli gradually became exhausted in the joy. He couldn't help but ponder whether he had been to Yijing Pavilion too many times this month and why he was a little tired at this moment.

Gao Xiyue's hand was neither painful nor itchy, grabbing Hongli's back as if flirting, her red lips were leaning towards Hongli's face, she said with a sweet smile, "Why don't you continue, but Xiaoyue'er is not caring enough? "

The flames surging in Hongli's eyes suddenly pressed Xiyue under him. How could he not be able to do it? It must be an illusion. With a sudden heart, he started... again. Sure enough, what he just couldn't do was all an illusion.

Xiyue calculated that the time was almost up, begged for mercy in a soft voice, and fainted in front of Hongli at the right moment.

When Xiyue woke up, she was already in the bathtub, and Hongli was wiping Xiyue's body in his pajamas.

He felt a little guilty when he saw the hickeys on his skin. Why couldn't he restrain himself at all? Wasn't he the best at learning patience?

Xiyue slowly opened her eyes, grabbed Hongli's hand and said, "It's all my fault. I'm so sore. How should I see my sisters tomorrow?"

Hongli felt even more guilty as the hickey on his neck spread to his back, and he comforted him heartily, "I won't be going tomorrow. I will ask Wang Qin to tell Fujin."

"That's not possible. Sister Langhua has treated me very well since I entered the house. She even said that I am like her sister. Every time I go to Qinghong Hall, Fujin always rewards me with good things. And tomorrow, the new sister will ask Fujin Tea is being served, I also want to take a look." Xiyue stated her purpose straightforwardly.

He was really so attached to Fujin. Although Fujin looked virtuous and generous, Hongli was still worried that this little idiot would be deceived.

Forget it, just come closer. It's rare for Fujin to tolerate such a pampered character.

"Is it possible that the things I gave you are more in line with Xiao Yue'er's wishes?" Hongli asked, stroking Gao Xiyue's soft hair.

"Xiao Yue'er prefers the one given by me." Gao Xiyue flattered Hongli and handed the comb to Hongli.

After Hongli listened, he looked at Gao Xiyue tenderly, took the comb, and gently combed Gao Xiyue's hair.

His movements were meticulous and slow. He was not a spoiled child, so he was particularly comfortable doing these things.

Looking at Gao Xiyue's charming face, such a beautiful appearance, he would never have dared to think about it in the past, but now she is smiling and calling him, calling him "Master" is too harsh, "You don't have to be so restrained in the future, call me Wang Yuanshou. "

Hongli did not explain the origin of his name, and Gao Xiyue did not ask further questions. He muttered the word "Yuanshou", "Is it only Xiaoyue'er who can call it, or can the other sisters call it?"

As expected of a jealous little boy, Hongli pinched Gao Xiyue's nose and said, "Only Xiao Yue'er knows. Okay, the water is getting cold, come out quickly."

There was a smile in Gao Xiyue's eyes, and her thick eyelashes were curved into crescent moons. Under the mist, she looked like a fairy descending to earth, which was particularly moving.