III Jiangshan

Mochi is not good at cooking.

She has been studying hard since she was a child, and she has to learn various skills of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting every day. She is required to read countless books, and even her sleep time is limited to three hours.Because of her background and the purpose of being raised, she naturally doesn't need to bother to understand the matter of being a chef.

After she grew up, her board and lodging were all in Liyin Pavilion, and the word "cook chef" became farther and farther away from her.

But this does not mean that Mochi is ignorant of the sufferings of the people.

Xiaodie is a hard-working child. Since she can remember, she has helped her parents with housework and taken care of her younger sister.Her father wholeheartedly wanted his son to inherit the incense. He was an ordinary small family, and he gave birth to children one after another. In the end, he gave birth to four children in a row, all of whom were girls.

In the end, the mother of the fifth child finally gave birth to a younger brother.When her father picked up a baby that looked like a living dragon, he realized that his family was already in short supply.So, regardless of her mother's begging, she sold Xiaodie to Ren Yazi for some money to maintain the family's livelihood.

Whenever Mochi heard Xiaodie mentioning this matter, he sighed and felt sorry for her.

So what if the Great Wei was prosperous again?Women are still not treated as equals to men.Even his own father, in order to raise his son, only treats his daughter as an object.

For this matter, nearly ten years have passed, Xiaodie is much more indifferent.

She said that living in Liyin Pavilion is much better than at home.At least, she doesn't have to spend time cooking, washing, and taking care of her younger siblings. If the younger siblings are naughty, her parents will beat and scold her to vent her anger.Such a day, not worth mentioning.

Mochi has lost his relatives since he was a child, but he knows it: Who doesn't want to live with their relatives?

However, they are all poor people, and it is a blessing to be able to survive and linger in the world.

Because of Xiaodie, Mochi has the opportunity to learn more about the lives of ordinary people.

She still remembered Xiaodie once said that in winter it is freezing cold, one has to get up early to heat up the stove for the whole family to use.When the fire is simmering, the charcoal should be burned red hot, and then put into the hearth one by one.

Xiaodie was young and weak at that time, and the weather was cold in winter, her hands were shivering from the cold, and the red hot charcoal would fall out if she was not careful.It's fine if it falls on the side, I'm most afraid that if it falls on the skin, a big blister will appear immediately, and the pain will be excruciating...

When Yuan Youqi's fingers ran over Mochi's lips, the past events that Xiaodie had said flashed across Mochi's mind.

She had thought about what it would be like to be scalded by hot charcoal, it must be more terrifying than being scalded by boiling hot tea.

If the previous one was just imagination, then the feeling at this moment is really realized.

How high can a person's body temperature be?How much power can a person's fingers have?

It was such a warm finger that pressed against his lips, causing a sudden pain.Obviously, from Yuan Youqi's actions, Mo Chi can feel her sympathy.

Why does my heart hurt like this?The pain was so painful that my whole body felt painful, and my lips seemed to be torn apart by that finger...

There is also that inexplicable and indescribable throbbing, as if it came from an unknown distant place, perhaps across infinite time and space.

Between Mochi's lips, most of the osmanthus cake is inside his lips, and the smaller half is outside his lips.The sweetness of sweet-scented osmanthus and stone honey is intertwined with the breath of Mochi; and the white waxy cake, accompanied by the ruddy lips of Mochi, complements each other even more, causing Yuan Youqi to cover her face. The fingers on the lips trembled uncontrollably.

"Bai Xue has a beautiful appearance, bright pearls dot her lips", "the fragrance has a unique rhyme, and it is so clear that I don't know the coldness"...the beauty of the world is not as beautiful as Ah Heng's at this moment.

Yuan Youqi's heart couldn't help beating wildly.

She got tired of her fingers, because those fingers could rub against Mochi's lips so intimately.

Why, just fingers, not my own...

Yuan Youqi's breathing suddenly became rough.

She thought that she was the emperor, so what could not be done in the world?

Why can't I use the place I want...to rub against Ah Heng's lips?

Mochi was painful and itchy from being rubbed by Yuan Youqi's fingers, the inexplicable palpitation and sadness made her feel at a loss what to do.

Some kind of strong intuition seemed to be telling her: the person in front of her made her feel extremely indebted.

But, not to mention whether the Great Wei Emperor was the chief culprit who harmed the Ran family and his family, how could she, a little Yin Ji, owe the emperor anything?

In Mochi's heart, there has never been such a mess, and his heart is so hot that it is unbearable.

In this situation, she didn't know how to escape the intertwined pain and itching from Yuan Youqi, she didn't even realize that she should dodge.

So, it's not a way...

This thought crossed Mochi's mind.Instinct told her that if Yuan Youqi was allowed to go on like this, what would happen next would be like a runaway wild horse, out of control.

Mochi tilted his head stiffly slightly, forcing himself to look at the hair on Yuan Youqi's sideburns.Only in this way can she maintain the last bit of clarity; only in this way can she rationally remind herself who the emperor is for.

Under the fingertips, there was a sudden astringency, and Mochi's neck turned slightly away.

The person who yearns strongly is actually out of his control!

Did she not like my touch?

Yuan Youqi's burning head was thinking wildly.Then, unhappiness and anxiety flashed through her heart.

Would she rather turn her face away than face my intimacy?

Yuan Youqi immediately thought of it.

Being used to being the Son of Heaven, her imperial heart has long been cultivated.She is no longer the girl she was back then, the girl who doubted herself and her life when Gu Heng rejected her a little.

Because of uneasiness, Yuan Youqi is more eager to get and ask for it.

Ah Heng is mine!

While thinking this way in his heart, Yuan Youqi put his previous plan into practice——

She removed her finger in disgust, and put on her own lips instead.

First, point it on the lips of Mochi.When their lips touched, both of them trembled slightly.

Mochi could no longer open her eyes to look at Yuan Youqi's temples, she closed her eyes subconsciously, and grabbed Yuan Youqi's lapel with both hands.

Then, Mochi had a deeper feeling: the poor piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake between his lips and teeth was pushed into her mouth by the tip of Yuan Youqi's tongue.And the tip of Yuan Youqi's tongue entered the room unceremoniously, pushing the piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake, playing with the tip of Mochi's tongue.

This feeling is simply too... obscene.

When the tip of Yuan Youqi's tongue first came in, Mochi felt a bolt of lightning hit his brain.And when that restless tongue aggressively attacked the city and conquered the territory in his mouth, creating a turbulent sea, Mochi felt that his legs were limp, and his whole body was limp and unable to exert any strength.

She could only hold Yuan Youqi's clothes tightly, like a drowning person holding a piece of driftwood floating on the water.

That's the only thing you can depend on for your life.

In an instant, Mochi felt that he was about to drown, drowning in the surging tide of emotion given by Yuan Youqi.

However, after all, she has no chance to die again, even in the vortex of lust, Yuan Youqi will not let her go alone.

Mochi suddenly felt that his waist was strongly supported by Yuan Youqi's palm.

Mochi almost burst into tears.

She couldn't explain why she suddenly wanted to cry.Being cared for and cherished by Yuan Youqi... For her, this kind of thing seems to be the real destination after a long journey.

This is the first time that two people have kissed each other while they are both awake.

Yuan Youqi is already too infatuated.

How could she be content to just play with Mochi's lips and tongue?

She had waited 15 years for a moment like this.

No!If you count from the time when she first fell in love with Gu Heng, it must have been nearly 20 years, right?

If counting from the time Qi Yingyue in the first life personally delivered her, the relationship between them has been 31 years.

From the moment she was born, the unbroken relationship between her and her has already been formed.

Perhaps, in this life, she was destined to fall in love with Gu Heng, and Gu Heng was also destined to fall in love with her.

With such a fate, how can just kissing be enough?

Yuan Youqi's mind crashed, and the other empty hand was groping restlessly between Mochi's waist and abdomen, and he seemed to continue to invade upwards.

Mochi was entangled by Yuan Youqi, and the piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake in his mouth was even more messy.

However, Mochi didn't have the heart to think about the cake. Under such contact, her body was extremely sensitive, especially when she felt the intention of Yuan Youqi's dishonest paw.

"Hmm..." Mochi's nasal cavity made a struggling sound like a sigh.

Yuan Youqi didn't pay attention, she had already kissed the ink pool, and brought the ink pool to the couch with the instinct of emotion.

A thunderbolt exploded in Mochi's mind: now it's unclear, how can she be with her...

"Don't..." Mochi struggled again, and was drowned between the lips of the two who were entwined together.

Yuan Youqi finally realized something, she gave Mochi a chance with only one breath.

Mochi tried his best to escape from her restraint with the little remaining strength, his legs were so weak that he was about to fall.

Yuan Youqi grabbed him and carried him in his arms.

The kiss made the breathing of both of them unstable, they gasped a few times, and the two bodies leaned against each other.

Yuan Youqi's chest rose and fell, and Mochi's chest was also heaved and heaved tightly, seamlessly.

The curve of the other's body touched his own, causing both of them to be in a trance.Yuan Youqi then hugged Mochi's back tightly, and Mochi slowly wrapped his arms around Yuan Youqi's waist.

Gradually, the breathing of the two slowed down and became a frequency, as if the two were breathing with the same body.This subtle feeling is far more heart-warming than flying and fiery lust.

Yuan Youqi hugged Mochi, and Mochi's cheek rested on the side of her neck.

Yuan Youqi's palm covering Mochi's back slowly caressed Mochi's thin back, without lust, but ironing it so touchingly.

"Don't you like me...doing that to you?" She opened her mouth carefully, and asked softly in Mochi's ear.

Mo Chi's body froze, and he was absent-minded for a long while. Fang slowly raised his head from Yuan Youqi's shoulder, but his eyes fell on Yuan Youqi's white hair at the temples, and his soft white fingers touched it involuntarily. Roots of silver. Silk.

Yuan Youqi didn't move, his eyes stared at her with sparkling eyes like autumn water, letting her fingers brush by like a breeze.

"Why did this happen?" She heard Mo Chi finally ask.

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