Su Danchen stared at the special shackles on his wrists in astonishment, unable to get his head around for a while.

"Ziqing, what are you doing?"

When he said this, his whole body was naked. His white and firm chest was covered with traces of joy and love. His peach blossom eyes were misty, wet and confused like a young deer. His hands were shackled by two shackles and bound by a Thick iron chains were locked at the corner of the bed, like a big dog who made a mistake and was punished by its owner.

Such an appearance can really draw out people's desire for sadism...

Lan Ziqing stared at him deeply and deeply with dark eyes, until Su Danchen's ears turned red and covered his body with a quilt, then he calmed down and said slowly, "Didn't your Highness say that no matter what I want you to do? , will you be obedient?"

Su Danchen was at a loss for words.

But he never thought of being imprisoned by Ziqing...

He lowered his head and flicked the iron chain on his wrist, a chill came down his spine, he quickly grabbed Lan Ziqing's hand, and said eagerly: "I used to be the one who was wrong, but now... you are already mine, I am yours!" I will never leave you again. Ziqing, just let me go."

In the end, there was obviously a pleading meaning.

Lan Ziqing only kissed the corner of his mouth with love in his eyes, put on his clothes and got off the bed, and walked out of the gauze tent.

Those slender and jade-like calves are still stained with solidified (harmony), and the ink hair is scattered, and the whole person exudes a lazy and delicate fragrance. Compared with the previous elegant and lotus-like appearance, it has more styles .

Su Danchen's ears were red, his heart was pounding, and the previous annoyance disappeared instantly.

He chased after him, and when Lan Ziqing stepped into the steaming tub, he jumped in too.

The iron chain on the wrist caused a splash of water.

"Ziqing..."

The beauty in the bathtub looked at him with a smile in the mist of water, her exquisite jade-like collarbone was covered with red and red kiss marks, which aroused people's imagination.

Su Danchen's breath became stagnant when he saw it.

With a blushing face, she took the towel from his hand, hugged him in her arms, and wiped his body awkwardly.

Feeling Lan Ziqing's secret place under the water, gently poking in at the intersection of the slightly red and swollen flower path, feeling his body tremble, kissing his neck as if to comfort him, and biting his ear, "This... it's not good to stay in your body..."

As fine as the sound of mosquitoes.

Lan Ziqing didn't express anything yet, Su Danchen's cheeks turned red first, such a cute look made Lan Ziqing unable to control his tenderness and turned him back into his arms, and looked at the shy blushing face jokingly. People, bowed their heads and lingered ambiguously on his lips.

"Then... Your Highness, Your Highness..."

Kissed deeply.

Su Danchen responded to him obediently, while continuing to "clean" him with red ears.

The water mist was steaming, and it was extremely ambiguous.

That finger moved in and out of his body clumsily and shyly. Lan Ziqing's body became weak, her breathing gradually heated up, and she leaned against his chest weakly.

However, after cleaning up, that person retreated obediently, staring at himself with a pair of peach blossom eyes, and said shyly, "Ziqing, did I hurt you?"

Lan Ziqing couldn't laugh or cry.

This person is known as "Xunyang's No. [-] Merry Man", but his name is in vain...

In fact, this is not the case. Although Su Danchen is quite unfamiliar with bed affairs, he is born with affection, and he always treats people, especially beauties, with a look of pity and tenderness. He is really a natural lover.

For example, at this moment, he hugged Lan Ziqing's thin waist tightly, rubbed against his ears like a baby, bit his ears, and sweetly talked one after another, which made Lan Ziqing's heart soften a lot, and he almost let him go.

Although he still didn't let him go in the end, Lan Ziqing promised to undo the shackles on his wrists first, and then lock them after he got dressed.

Su Danchen put on his clothes under Lan Ziqing's service, seeing his non-negotiable appearance, let out a wronged sob from his throat, and locked himself back.

Lan Ziqing's eyes were full, and she kissed him on the cheek as if rewarded, and said affectionately: "Good boy..."

The two have just reconciled, but their love is stronger than before, as if the previous misunderstanding, injury, and cold war never existed.

After making love several times, the exhausted Su Danchen wrapped his hands and feet tightly around Lan Ziqing like an octopus before he would fall asleep.

The warm breath of the person next to the pillow sprayed in the ear, Lan Ziqing stared at the blue and white curtain above in a trance, and a thin blue mist lingered in the black eyes.

His beloved finally returned to his side.

The previous separation had already damaged him both physically and mentally, and his internal organs were all sick.

If this time, it's just flowers in the water, the moon in the mirror...

His pale and slender fingers gripped the clean and soft bed beneath him.

Mo Mou became sharp and cold.

He will not give this person another chance to leave him.

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