Princess, the little monk is polite!

As soon as the sky was slightly bright in the morning, a gray carriage slowly drove from the palace to the western suburbs.

"Princess, don't be soft-hearted anymore, for yourself and for Kong." When Qiu Bao said this, he looked directly at Jingyang, and he didn't soften his heart at all because of the tears on her face.

"I know, I don't want something to happen to Kong Kong more than you do." Jing Jing didn't sleep all night, and today might be the last time for her to meet Kong Kong.

"It's an empty person!" On the empty bed, it was still the same as she was when she left yesterday. Could it be that the father's people have come?Thinking of this, Jingyang couldn't even stand still.

The maid on the side was also terrified by Jingyang's appearance, and knelt on the ground trembling.

"Princess, don't worry." Qiu Bao hurriedly stepped forward to support Jingyang, lowered his head to the kneeling maid and asked, "Where are the people in this room?"

Then the maid said tremblingly, "Young master went to the study last night, and he hasn't returned to the wing room until now."

"I asked you why you didn't say it just now!" Qiu Bao glared at the man kneeling on the ground, "Isn't this a delay!"

Jingyang had no time to blame the maid, so he lifted his skirt and ran towards the study.

"It's empty!" Jing Jing slammed the door of the study room loudly, and as soon as he entered, he saw the person lying on the chair.

Liaokong was in a daze, when she heard someone calling her in the haze, her eyes were blurred, and before they were fully opened, she felt someone was pressing on her.

"You scared me to death, you know! Why don't you listen to me so much! Why are you running around!" Jingyang threw herself on Kong's body, clasped her tightly with both hands, and cried loudly.

"Jingyang? What's wrong with you?" Liao Kong blinked his eyes vigorously, and wrapped his arms tightly around the person on his body, "Who bullied you? I'll beat him up!"

"You, you! You bullied me!" Jingyang was already crying choked up.

"Me?" Liao Kong glanced at the letter paper on the table, and asked with a guilty conscience: "You, have you seen the things on the table?"

Jingyang suddenly got up from Kong's arms, sat on her lap, put his arms around her neck, and looked at her sobbingly, "Why are you sleeping here?"

Liaokong didn't dare to look into Jingyang's eyes, "I, I have insomnia, I couldn't fall asleep in the middle of the night, so I came to the study to write something, and then I fell asleep for some reason."

"You won't be allowed to do this in the future!" The early morning meal made it easy to find, "I thought something happened to you!"

"How come, I've already memorized this place, what could happen." Liao Kong smiled dryly.

"Then you are not allowed to run around! It's scary." Said Jingyang and buried her face in her shoulder.

Liaokong caressed Jingyang's back lightly, and the feeling of that elegant hair passing through her palm was something she could never forget in her life. She stuck it to the ear of the man in her arms, and sniffed the fragrance that made her heart swell, He tightened his hand again, "Jingyang, I wrote you something last night, I want you to read it."

"What?" Jingyang murmured with his eyes closed, it was obvious that he hadn't recovered from the energy just now.

"On the table, I, I'll bring it to you." Kong Kong leaned forward and was about to move forward.

Jingyang was still hanging on her body, such a movement made him uncomfortable, and he frowned slightly, "Do I have to watch it now?"

"Well, I have to watch it now." Otherwise, I won't have the courage after a while.

Jingyang pursed her thin lips, and seeing her insistence, she had no choice but to nod, "Okay, then I'll finish reading later, and I have something to tell you." Thinking of the imminent parting, Jingyang felt sore again.

Qiao Kong nodded, but just as Jingyang let go of her neck and turned to get the letter paper, Qiao Kong suddenly hugged Jingyang back into his arms.

"What's wrong with you?" Jingyang's chin hit the bone on her shoulder, and it hurt a little.

Liao Kong's voice was hoarse, his eyes were a little moist, "It's nothing, I just want to hug you again."

Jing Jing didn't say anything, but struggled to break free from her confinement, holding her face in both hands, the more she looked at it, the sadder she became, and the more she looked at it, the sadder she felt, how could she speak?How to make her leave!

"scene..."

As soon as Liao Kong said a word, his mouth was blocked, followed by that soft little/tongue. It had been a long time since they had been so intimate, Liao Kong was tightly wrapped by this sudden tenderness, and he let go of his heart The entanglement, so he threw himself into it desperately.

The two played back and forth, chasing each other, retreating and advancing, just entangled like this, until Jingyang started to untie the empty belt with both hands, and she woke up.

"Don't, Jingyang, don't." Liaokong took Jingyang's hand that was wandering on his body, and shook his head at her with difficulty.

"Why? I want, I want! I want you to belong to me alone, and I want to be your woman! Don't reject me, please!" Jingyang's hand still tugged at Kong's belt.

Liao Kong couldn't hold back Jingyang, so he could only overwhelm her with his voice, and shouted loudly: "Jingyang! You read the letter on the table first, and if you still want to do this after reading it, you don't need to take it off, I will come. "

"I don't look! I don't look at anything, don't even think about running away, whether you like it or not, today is the ceremony of the Duke of Zhou, I agree with you!"

Jingyang seemed to have gone mad, desperately tugged on the clothes on Kong's body, tore off the outer shirt, and then tore off the brocade robe inside, anyway, this time she made up her mind.

"You really don't regret it?" There were tears in Liao Kong's eyes.

"I don't regret it." Jingyang stopped what he was doing and looked at Kong fixedly.

"No matter what I look like, you won't regret it?"

"No regrets."

Liao Kong closed his eyes, and tears rolled down the corners of his eyes, that's all, let's follow your wish, no matter what the result is, I have no regrets to hear your words!

"Go to bed, I don't want to be in a chair."

Jingyang shed tears, and he didn't know whether it was happiness or sadness.

The bed in the study room is the same as that in the wing room, only smaller, but it is enough for two people to lie down.

Jingyang took Liaokong to the bed, let her lie down, and turned around to untie the bed curtain.

"It's empty." Jingyang trembled a little, thinking that he would hand over his body after a while, he was both happy and nervous.

Liaokong had never experienced such a thing, she only knew that she wanted to take off her clothes, but she didn't dare to do it herself, so she lay on the bed in a daze, closed her eyes, said with trembling lips: "Come on."

At this moment, Jingyang was not as anxious as before, and slowly bent down, starting from the forehead, and kissed Kong little by little, until he stopped on his chest.

"Open your eyes, I want you to look at me." Jingyang breathed hot air against Kong's ear.

Because of the kiss just now, Kong Kong's body was constantly heating up, and his whole mind was dizzy, "Jingyang."

Jingyang looked at her with a smile, stretched out his hand and pulled her right hand up, sticking it to his chest.

The soft touch, like a bolt of lightning, flashed across Kong's brain, and she remembered the appearance of Jingyang's bare/naked body when she was on the mountain, that beautiful shape, that pink dot, and Kong's His hands were trembling, and his throat was swallowing saliva.

"I'm yours, you can do whatever you want, I'll do whatever you want." Jing Jingtong blushed, and tightly grasped Kongfu's hand on her chest, afraid that she would flinch again.

His mind went blank, he was panting desperately, his eyes fixed on the undulating peaks of Jingyang, "Mine? Are you mine?"

I don't know why, but after hearing Kong Wen's words, Jingyang felt extremely uncomfortable. Did she think she was not hers for so long?

"I am yours and I will always be yours!"

mine!Liaokong heard Jingyang say that she is her own, she is her own, that's right!She is her own!

Thinking about it, he put his other hand on Jingyang's chest, kneading it vigorously, and muttered desperately, "You are mine! It's mine, not someone else's, and no one else's." I can't take you away, and neither can Song Junyi!"

Jing Jing was kneaded by her until his whole body became soft. He suddenly heard her mention Song Junyi, and when he was about to ask her, he felt his eyes spin, and then he was crushed under him by the air.

"En! Liaokong." Jingyang had never seen such a Liaokong, a little obsessed, but also a little fierce, and inexplicably scared.

The trace of fear that flashed in those eyes was completely absorbed by Kong Kong's eyes, and the desire that had rushed to the brain suddenly fell to the bottom, what am I doing!Liao Kong asked himself in his heart, do you want Jingyang to hate you?

"Where are you going?" Jingyang felt the person on his body backing away slowly, and suddenly stretched out his arms to hug him tightly.

"I, I'm going out." Liao Kong's voice was very low, lacking confidence.

Jingyang raised his body, put his face on her chest, put his arms around the man's narrow waist tightly, and said aggrievedly: "Didn't you agree? Why are you leaving again?" She bit her lip shyly and said: "It's also the first time for me, you don't understand me, but you can't let me take the initiative all the time, I will be afraid too."

Liao Kong sighed deeply, "I, I, alas! You don't understand, I don't act like you, because I'm afraid that you will hate me and that you will regret it."

"You are here again. When did I say that I would regret it? When did I say that I hated you? Besides, I did this, not you. Why do you always do this!" Jingyang's voice burst into tears again.

"Jingyang, I have something important to say to you, let me go first." Liaokong decided to let her know her identity first, after all, she didn't want to just lie to Jingyang like this, the most important thing for the two of them is to confess, Since Jingyang couldn't do it, let me do it first.

"I don't, let go and you're going to run again, just say that." Jingyang tightly wrapped her arms around Kong's waist, and pressed her face against her chest without a single gap.

"I'm not going to run." Maybe you'll chase me away when I'm done.

Jing Jing was inexplicably flustered when she heard her voice, she had a strong feeling that she didn't want to know.

Liaokong slowly pulled away Jingyang's hands around him, got up silently, and knelt on the bed.

"What are you hiding from me?" After a pause, "Actually, you can tell me what you want, and you don't have to tell me if you don't want to." Jingyang dared not look at it.

"If you have to say it, if you don't say it, we may never be able to truly be together." But if you want to say it, it is also possible that we will be separated now, and Lao Kong is in a very sad mood at the moment.

"Turn around first, I'll call you when I'm done, and turn around again."

Jing Jing didn't speak, just nodded, then turned around, and then heard a rustling sound, Guo Kong was taking off her clothes, why did she take off her clothes?

Brocade robes, underwear, trousers, obscene trousers, took off one by one, and did not stop until it was empty.

He said word by word: "I-it-is done."

Jing Jing's body was a little stiff, at this moment she lost the flexibility of the past, like an old man at the end of her life, or even worse, she hadn't turned around for a long time.

"Just take a look at me. After reading it, if you can still accept it, even if you don't want this life, I will follow you. If you can't accept it, then we will call it a day. I won't bother you any more."

"Just say what you want, I don't want to see it, even if you are disabled, I will recognize it!" Jing Jing's voice trembled, and she simply thought that Kong had a hidden disease.

Liaokong closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and let it out heavily, stretched out his hands, grabbed Jingyang's shoulders, and forcibly pulled her over.

The moment Jingyang's eyes came into contact with Kong Na's **** body, tears fell down.

"I'm a woman, just like you."

"You bastard!"