Step by step routine

"..." Shen Xiansi stopped sobbing, and breathed on Rong Zhiming's neck with a smile on his brow, "Tell me, why am I so irritable?"

"Heh..." The corners of Rong Zhiming's lips curled up slightly, one arm wrapped around the man's shoulders, and he gently pressed back on the bed.

No matter how careful Rong Zhiming was, no matter how soft the bed was, those ferocious whips on Shen Xiansi's back still made him gasp.But no matter how painful Shen Xiansi was, she just frowned slightly, then opened her eyes wide, slightly parted her lips, hooked the other's neck and stared at the person bent over him absentmindedly.

The brows are clear and handsome, and the indifferent and steady Erlang has always been hard to move away.

Rong Zhiming looked directly into these eyes, and held Shen Xiansi's place with his other hand.

"Aren't you impatient?" He asked with a smile.

How should you react when your lifeblood is held by your sweetheart?Shen Xian's thoughts were so clear that his brain began to get confused, like a mess, and even lost his speech function.

"I... ah..." His eyes widened instantly, covered with shock, his snow-white face burned red, not like the usual coquettishness, but subconsciously screaming in a daze.

Rong Zhiming comforted him lightly and sometimes heavily, his callused hands were flexible yet full of strength, Shen Xiansi couldn't help but think of the way those white and slender fingers were flying while holding the sword, and then replaced it with his own...

"Aha..."

The undressed Shen Xiansi slightly turned her face away, her black hair drooped, making her pink skin look even more delicious.His chest rose and fell slightly, and even though his lips were tightly pressed, he still let out a painful gasp.

糯…

哑…

媚…

some pathetic...

mixed with surprises…

There is also a bit of embarrassment...

Rong Zhiming kept looking at Shen Xiansi, the corners of his eyes were wet and red, the slender eyelashes trembled, and the eyelashes were hung with water beads, he was in a daze with childishness, because he was too comfortable and tired, he quickly closed his eyes , muttering softly in his mouth, hugging Rong Zhiming's neck with a bit of squeamishness.

It was the first time for Rong Zhiming to help others to do this kind of thing, and he quickly became familiar with it, making Shen Xiansi dizzy from panting, his body curled up and trembling happily, the blush and the white tone of his skin formed a kind of pink, his eyes The water in the water is hazy, like pink petals blooming in the misty rain, which makes people think of frivolity.

Rong Zhiming also caught fire.So he quickly let Shen Xiansi scream loudly and collapse on the bed.

Taking advantage of the other party's distraction, Rong Zhiming clicked on the other party's sleeping point, the long eyelashes were lightly closed with tears, and the tears rolled down the pink face, it was really beautiful...

Rong Zhiming's Adam's apple slid up and down.

Shen Xiansi's whole body has an excellent beauty appearance, and because of being whipped and scarred, the bliss just now is coated with lust powder, her body is curled up, and there is a smell of mutton in the air, abusive beauty, decadent beauty impacting her face Obsessive heart.

He was about to explode.

After covering the other party with a brocade quilt, he held Shen Xiansi's hand and took off his underwear without hesitation. The two hands that were intertwined were hot and embarrassing.

...

When Shen Xiansi woke up, the night was already dark, the room was not lit, the quilt was warm, and the whole body was relieved and relaxed after being released.

In the silent mountain, even the sound of snow falling can be heard clearly.

Having already put on the clean underwear, Shen Xiansi lowered her eyes and thought, does Rong Zhiming accept him?

He failed to kill Shen Mingting, let Zhi Ming find Shen Mingting, it is impossible for the other party not to say something to Zhi Ming, so what is Zhi Ming's idea?

He even took the initiative to help himself... Shen Xiansi felt his body warm up again.

But Zhi Ming is still unmoved by himself, is it because he is too unattractive or...or Zhi Ming really can't care for men?

There is another possibility...

It's just that Zhiming has a latent disease, but it's not right. That morning, I clearly saw that he had a reaction.

Having a reaction doesn't mean there is no problem in that regard.

But he also gave birth to a clown...Maybe, after that time, it left a shadow on Zhiming, and he couldn't behave normally?

The more he thought about it, the more likely it was, Shen Xiansi couldn't help raising his hand to rub his chin, but found that his right palm was burning hot, as if it had been rubbed hard, and there was a faint smell of medicine on it, no matter how smart Shen Xiansi was, he couldn't help it. Unexpectedly, Rong Zhiming would hold his hand for himself...

Shen Xiansi got up, casually put on the big cloak over the bed, and walked to the main hall in the dark, where Yun'er was arranging food.

He yawned lazily and sat down at the table, propping his head with one hand and casually pointing at the table with the other, "Yun'er, do you know what hidden disease Zhiming has?"

Yun'er almost threw the plate in her hand, and the little girl of Sixteen Seven didn't understand, so, "Master, why...you ask that?"

That's right, he subconsciously regarded Yun'er as someone who was living a decadent life with him in the palace.How could the other party understand the deep meaning in his words.

"Your general, have you never had a woman in all these years?" Shen Xiansi casually poured a glass of wine and was about to drink when Yun'er stopped him.

"My lord, the general ordered you not to drink alcohol." Yun'er sighed helplessly, "I am sure, the general has never touched any woman or man, except you, and even your slaves don't know..." If it wasn't for that baby, Yun I don't know what kind of supernatural powers and generals this lord spent... that's all.

"If you don't let me drink, do you still prepare wine?" Shen Xiansi avoided Yun'er's obstruction, and poured it into his mouth with a chuckle, but was stopped by a hand, "Because this wine is prepared for me."

The palm is between the wine glass and the lips of the person who wants to drink, the person who wants to drink looks at this hand, suddenly remembers that hand just now... so he couldn't help but blushed, and kissed Rong Zhiming's palm majestically.

Slightly itchy and soft, Rong Zhiming's heart couldn't help softening when the other party lowered his eyebrows and kissed reverently.

Shen Xiansi watched Rong Zhiming take away his wine glass, and Yun'er moved the wine glass to Rong Zhiming.

Rong Zhiming sat next to him with the clown in his arms, and Shen Xiansi ate vegetables with his head propped up without saying a word.

The clown hugged the little tiger embroidered by Lan Er, and put it in his mouth as he played, "How can you be as virtuous as your father, dare to eat anything."

"Ah!" The clown looked at him puzzled, and then wanted to take the little tiger pitifully.

"Still pretending to be pitiful, without any thought of admitting mistakes. Insatiable greed!" Nodding the clown's forehead, he handed the little tiger to Yun'er.

"Woo!" The clown held back his mouth, and fat paw paw reached for Yun'er.

"What's wrong with you, you dare to ask for things even if you don't know, and you've been restless all day long." Rong Zhiming blew on the goat's milk and handed it to the little guy's mouth.

He forgot to play when he had food, the chubby clown hugged his father's arm and babbled.

"Also explain, as long as you can say it, you will." He pointed at Sang and scolded Huai with words that coaxed the child.

Shen Xiansi, who supported her head and ate silently, pursed her lips.

"Wow!" The clown didn't know what his father was talking about, the goat milk smells so good.

The child became sleepy when he was full, Yun'er carried the child on his back and didn't walk a few steps.Shen Xiansi, who had been quiet all this time, put down her chopsticks, turned around and straddled Rong Zhiming's lap while her cloak was flying.

"Baby Zhiming, Yuezhi really knows it's wrong." Holding Rong Zhiming's face in both hands, he smacked Rong Zhiming's lips.

The loud one!