Qinglian Snow Heavy

Gradually slide down.The water submerged to Qinglian's ears, her head covered with black hair spread out on the surface of the water, under the steaming water mist, it seemed like a not very shy lotus leaf, rippling with the water.Jiarui saw that this was not the way to go, and Qinglian had a tendency to slip into the water again, so Jiarui raised one hand and lightly held the hands behind her neck, carefully adjusting her posture.Even if two people bathe together in the tub used by the emperor, it doesn't look crowded, but it is too spacious for Qinglian, who is in a coma, to be unable to hold herself.Jia Rui moved his body slightly, leaning his back against the wall of the barrel, with his feet together and flat, Jia Rui hugged Qinglian and let him sit in his lap.Jiarui put the back of her feet against the outer sides of Qinglian's buttocks, and let Qinglian sit with her back against the other side of the tub.It was also because of this that the distance between Jiarui and Qinglian was widened, so that Qinglian could only rest her hands on the edge of the barrel.Fortunately, the things used by the royal family are of good design, the height of the rim of the barrel is just right, and Qinglian's hands resting on it will not feel uncomfortable, and this will also prevent Qinglian from slipping into the water again.Qinglian leaned against the wall quietly, her head turned slightly to one side, her face could not be seen clearly through the dense water vapor.Jiarui remembered the words of Imperial Physician Chen just now, put his hands into the water, held Qinglian's feet, slightly bent his knees, put Qinglian's feet on top and held her to his chest.Soaked in water, the smudged blood stains had completely dyed the gauze covering the wound red.Jia Rui caressed the bruised and swollen ankle, some tiny cracks were soaked in water, and the tender flesh under the skin was slightly white and bloodshot.Jiarui gently held Qinglian's feet, as if holding the most precious treasure in the world.Jia Rui carefully unwrapped the gauze wrapped around it. Every time a roll of gauze was unwound, a thin layer of blood mist would spread out in the surrounding water.Jia Rui moved slowly, afraid of touching Qinglian's wound, but every time the heavily wrapped gauze was loosened, the wound wrapped inside became clearer.Until the last floor, Qinglian's toes were as exquisite as glazed jade beads, and her toes were exposed.The last layer of gauze was glued to the soles and insteps of Qinglian's feet, which still could not be removed.That day when she was chasing in the snow, Qinglian's feet were severely frostbitten. In order to fear that Qinglian would run away again, Yan Ming didn't use medicine to treat her, but only cleaned her up a bit.With such a serious injury on her foot, she should not be able to touch the ground, but today Qinglian walked a path of thorns in order to see Jiarui.The last layer of gauze has long been deeply fused into the flesh and blood, even if it is soaked in water according to what Chen Taiyi said, it will not melt away.Now that Qinglian is injured like this, how could Jiarui not be able to figure out why it came, and felt a throbbing pain in his heart: Aren't you a noble priest of the Moon Kingdom, and who is persecuting her so cruelly.But injuries always need to be healed, so this is not the solution after all.With a cruel heart, Jiarui held the thumb on the bottom of Qinglian's foot and pushed it forward through the gauze with a little force, and then the gauze was removed together with the skin and flesh, and the surrounding water scattered red marks.When Jiarui managed to help Qinglian untie the gauze wrapped around her feet, she had held her breath for a long time and was panting slightly, sweating profusely.Qinglian's feet were still very swollen, and the opened skin was slightly oozing with blood, but it quickly melted into the water.Knowing that this was a medicinal bath, Jiarui put Qinglian's feet on her lap to soak more.After tossing and tossing for so long, Qinglian is still unconscious, her face is slightly drooping, her wet hair sticks to her forehead, cheeks, and neck, but after entering the water, she floats in all directions, covering Qinglian's underwater body. .The surrounding area was filled with warm and humid water mist, and the green light on Qinglian's forehead became softer and softer.Can't see clearly, Jiarui finally couldn't help it, and carefully placed Qinglian's feet on both sides of his bent and closed legs. Jiarui climbed the edge of the bucket and approached Qinglian, the water rippled.Jiarui sat kneeling in front of Qinglian, staring at Qinglian who was close at hand.Fumigated by the water vapor, Qinglian's face was like snow dyed into haze, and her color was like peach blossoms, which was really beautiful.Jia Rui stretched out his hand to brush away the hair on his cheeks, and rubbed his slightly rough fingertips on Qinglian's face, lingering on her eyebrows and between her lips.Jiarui stared at Qinglian who seemed to be sleeping peacefully, and felt a throbbing in his heart.The blood that the two had already fused, the life they shared, and the souls they met made Jiarui think about Qinglian all the time, even if he was right in front of him.Qinglian, why do you still cruelly fall asleep in front of you and avoid seeing me?Jiarui held Qinglian's face in both hands, and bent down forgetfully.Touching Qinglian's soft lips, Jiarui was startled by the lingering tenderness in the chaotic, extremely familiar and lingering, biting Qinglian's lips, prying open the closed jaw.After waking up, Jiarui's love pent up in her chest spurted out, pouring into the tender petals of Qinglian.My lotus, wake up quickly, Jiarui's heart is crying out, turning into a lingering kiss, summoning Qinglian's sleeping soul.A deep kiss that no one could escape from, Jiarui was almost suffocating in the wet vapor, but she was unwilling to let Qinglian go.Snatch the breath from Qinglian's mouth and nose, and then cross all over again, endlessly, the floating hair twines in the water, just like the fate of Jiarui and Qinglian intertwined with each other.The feeling of suffocation made people unable to sleep any longer, longing to breathe, Qinglian blurred her eyes, panting as Jiarui rubbed her lips, but the slight movement was covered by the stormy kiss, Jiarui unexpectedly Didn't realize that Qinglian had woken up.After a little relief, his mind became clearer and he realized that Jia Rui, who was still alive and dead before, was actually kissing him now, and the moon god finally responded to his wish.Jiarui's broad chest was pressed against Qinglian's chest, it was no longer as cold as before, and the fiery temperature was as usual, making Qinglian ecstatic.Jiarui is finally alive!Qinglian was very excited, she missed Jiarui's deep eyes, and liked the deep love in them.But helplessly, Qinglian's lips were blocked, and the sound of sobbing was drowned out by the sound of water, so Qinglian withdrew her resting hand in desperation.Putting her arms around Jiarui's back neck, Qinglian inserted her fingertips into Jiarui's hair, exerted a little force, her body moved upwards to meet Jiarui's kiss, and responded eagerly.The original dense and passionate kiss suddenly froze, but after a moment's pause, there was another entanglement of wind and rain.Qinglian's body pressed tightly against Jiarui, and the strength exerted by the hand clasping the back of her neck made Jiarui's kiss deeper and purer, and the tip of her tongue danced like a spring willow.Tightly fitting the chest, the abrupt and uneven scar on Qinglian's chest rubbed against the hot skin of Jiarui's chest, and brushed the red bead of the bud on her chest intentionally or unintentionally, Jiarui, who was soaked in hot water before, was now covered by Qinglian. Lian's teasing was burning with desire.Jiarui put his hands on Qinglian's back, and sent her body hard. It was originally a tightly fitting body. At this moment, Jiarui seemed to want Qinglian to embed into his flesh and blood and fill his heart.Qinglian felt Jiarui's fanatical attitude at this time, so she did her best to respond to Jiarui's love, her limbs entangled and rubbed against each other, longing for the love of the rest of her life, and venting her longing.Being so warm and soft in his arms, it was natural that Jiarui reacted first, the hardened dragon root pointed directly at the sky, and took advantage of the situation to rush into Qinglian's crotch.There was a suppressed roar of dragons and tigers while panting, and the emotional Jiarui growled in a rage of desire.Jiarui's change made Qinglian, who was clinging to her body, suddenly stiffen, and Jiarui, who realized the problem, also stopped and slowly pushed Qinglian away.

208, the same dynasty...

Jiarui helped Qinglian bandage the wound, and fed the bird's nest porridge that was still simmering on the stove.Qinglian leaned on Jiarui's chest, her body was naked and covered with a brocade quilt, the first mouth was naturally from Jiarui to Qinglian's mouth, and then played with Qinglian's tongue.So far, what filled the mouths of the two was no longer bloody and bitter, but full of sweetness.After feeding, he naturally gnawed down along Qinglian's jade-like neck. If it wasn't for the porridge wrist in his hand, Qinglian would be eaten dry by Jiarui again.Seeing Qinglian's lackluster appearance, Jiarui didn't dare to play with it, and fed Qinglian carefully, but Qinglian was hungry for a long time, and couldn't eat for a while, so she took half a bowl and it was fine. up.With food as the base, Qinglian recovered a little bit of strength, and then asked Jiarui for a glass of water, before moaning, Qinglian was really thirsty at this moment.Qinglian held the water cup and meditated quietly, and after a long time said to Jiarui: "Hanchen, we are about to part. I hope that the two countries, Yueyin and Yueyin, will get on well from now on. You and I love each other, but the world will look down on you. I want to stand upright before leaving." In front of them, let them know that as long as it is true love, it is pure and noble!" Hearing what Qinglian said, Jiarui thought that Qinglian still cared about her reputation, and felt guilty because after all, she was the one who led him to this wrong path. Lun's way.After a moment of thought, Jiarui said: "Okay, Qinglian! It's still early today, and I'll order Ziwei to meet at court, and then you and I will stand side by side and announce to the world, let's see who dares to speak up!", but... saw Jiarui The embarrassing look that fell on the stained and crumpled priest's costume on the bed, in fact, Qinglian had already thought of a countermeasure. "Your Majesty, at Chaohualantai, there is the costume of Yan Lan, the son of the pure moon god, please take it, I can wear it, and walk with you!" Qinglian said, Jiarui immediately summoned the palace staff to Lantai Let Wang Li fetch the clothes, and during this interval, Jiarui went to the imperial study to deal with the important business affairs accumulated in the past few days.Qinglian looked at Jiarui's leaving back and felt a little bit reluctant, but he knew that Jiarui had something to do, and so did he. The two shouldered different missions and responsibilities, and used it to repay the price of this forbidden love.Not long after Jiarui left, Wang Li personally escorted the clothes to Yizhai. When they met again, Wang Li lost the deepest hatred hidden in Qinglian's eyes.Witness the whole story of Yan Lan and Zi Ye's love, watching the best of the two