The hand was held down suddenly, Jiang Ling looked at Xiao Chengyun puzzled, and noticed the man's deep eyes at a glance.

He was so familiar with this look, the place where the man held him seemed to be burning hot, and he subconsciously wanted to take his hand back.

"What's wrong with this bell?"

"Does Ling'er want to know how to use this bell?" Xiao Shengyun said hoarsely.

There was undisguised desire in his voice, and the heat in his eyes was even more likely to burn people. Under such gaze, Jiang Ling felt that he had become a piece of ice, which gradually melted as the temperature rose.

"I didn't know it at first, but now I might know it..." Jiang Ling moved her wrist, "Your Highness, let me go."

Xiao Shengyun closed his eyes and let go of his hands.

Jiang Ling:?

How did you let go so easily this time?

There was obvious confusion in his eyes, Xiao Shengyun smiled lowly, and raised his hands to knead his crimson earlobes.

"What are you thinking about?"

"I wonder why His Highness is so obedient." Jiang Ling was undecided, and stuffed the red silk and the bell back into the box indiscriminately, "Okay, after reading it, let Eunuch Fan put these things away."

"Don't worry, the red color is bright, it suits your complexion very well, Ling'er doesn't want to try it?"

The man's tone was calm, but Jiang Ling tasted the turbulent waves under the calmness.

He twirled the edge of the red silk in his hand. The red silk was made of high-quality silk, translucent, and felt like a cloud, light and silky.

"How to try?" He nana said.

Xiao Chengyun kept observing his expression, seeing that he didn't seem to be disgusted, he took out the red silk from the box, and leaned over to put it in the young man's ear: "Ling'er has a fair complexion, these red silks are used on Ling'er..."

The following words explain the usage of red silk.

The crimson color spread from the snow-white skin, Xiao Shengyun looked at the reddening complexion under his gaze, and his eyes became darker and darker.

"Is the other ones used in the same way?" Jiang Ling was shy, thinking about the other items in the box, and her curiosity finally overwhelmed her embarrassment.

"These will be given to Ling'er later."

With his arm through the bend of his leg, Xiao Chengyun hugged him horizontally, Jiang Ling squeezed the red silk in his hand, and looked away slightly.

The man's chuckle came from above his head.

Jiang Ling was annoyed: "Your Highness, what are you laughing at?"

Xiao Shengyun didn't answer, put him on the bed, bent over and pressed him down.

There is undisguised aggression in the man's eyes, like a beast about to enjoy a meal, staring closely at its prey.

And Jiang Ling is now the targeted prey.

Xiao Shengyun lowered his head and lightly rubbed Jiang Ling's face.

The bed curtain was lowered, light-colored clothes were piled up at the foot of the bed, and the sound of jingle bells rang.

As Xiao Shengyun thought, the red suits the boy's complexion very well, and the silver bells are dotted on it, bringing a strange style.

The hair crown was taken off, and the black hair was scattered all over the back. Xiao Shengyun carefully tied the red silk on.

Jiang Ling moved, and the sound of jingling bells followed.

He bowed his head: "It's strange."

In order to avoid hurting Jiang Ling, Xiao Shengyun tied it loosely, without a strong sense of restraint.

The boy put his hands together and was pressed on top of his head. Xiao Shengyun deprived him of the only way to untie the red silk.

The kiss falls.

It's like the beast can finally enjoy the deliciousness, sniff and grind.

Jiang Ling moved her wrist and let out a sob: "Your Highness, untie..."

The red silk that was originally just for decoration played a role, the round toes curled up unbearably, and the body was tensed, arching a beautiful arc.

Jinglingling—a snow-white wrist protruded from the bed curtain. At some point, the hands that were clasped together were released, but the red silk tied around the wrist was not untied.

As soon as the hand moved, it made a pleasant sound.

The man's broad hand stretched out, grabbed the hand that was trying to escape, his fingers penetrated into the gap between his fingers, and his fingers interlocked.

The candlelight flickered, and the jingle bells rang regularly all night.

Even in the dream, Jiang Ling was still disturbed by the sound of the bell.

Every time it sounded, his body trembled in reflex.

Finally, the disturbing ringtone stopped, and Jiang Ling's consciousness fell into deep darkness.

Never want to hear the bell again.

This was the last thought in Jiang Ling's mind before the consciousness dissipated.

When I awoke, it was broad daylight.

Ever since Xiao Shengyun prescribed meat, Jiang Ling often woke up at such a time, and she was not surprised at all. The soreness in her body kept reminding him of what happened last night.

I tried, but I couldn't get up.

Xiao Shengyun, who was sitting in the dormitory reading a book, heard the movement, relieved the book in his hand, and came in with hot water.

"Ling'er has worked hard."

The satiated beast licked its paws and retracted into its cage.

Jiang Ling leaned in the man's arms and drank the water, she didn't even have the energy to get angry.

"Why didn't Your Highness let me untie it last night?" This was what made Jiang Ling angry the most.

The feeling of being thrown to a high place but not getting up or down is too unbearable.

In that extreme state, even a slight touch can hear a seductive voice.

"...Too much is not good." The reason was high-sounding, but only Xiao Chengyun knew that it was because of his own badness.

He likes to see the young man lose his mind in his arms, he had nowhere to run away, if he is bullied hard, he can only shrink into his arms, just like last night.

"Really?" Jiang Ling was suspicious, "But obviously not before."

"Ling'er doesn't believe in orphans?"

"Other times, I believe that it has something to do with this incident." Jiang Ling grabbed the man's collar, her eyes burning, "Your Highness, you no longer have credibility with me."

"I really won't lie to you this time. Ling'er has studied medicine, so she should know that her body has been damaged too many times. Ling'er's body is already weak." Xiao Chengyun held the young man's hand and lowered his eyes.

Jiang Ling's hands are beautiful, and this is also a place that Xiao Shengyun likes very much. It is easy to receive intensive care. After one night, there are deep and shallow marks on the roots of the fingers.

— Hickey and sting.

Just like the rest of the boy.

Under the soft pajamas, there were traces left by himself.

Thinking of this, Xiao Shengyun's eyes darkened.

"Your Highness can choose a shorter time, so that such problems will not arise." Jiang Ling muttered.

Of course he knew too much was bad, especially Xiao Shengyun's one time was too long, and Jiang Ling couldn't keep up every time.

Xiao Chengyun took the boy's hand, put it to his lips and kissed it.

As the arm was raised, the wide sleeves slid down, Xiao Chengyun looked at the red mark on Jiang Ling's wrist, and slowly rubbed it: "Does it hurt?"

This trace was left by the red silk. At that time, Jiang Ling struggled so hard that Xiao Shengyun had no choice but to untie the red silk and imprison him with his own hands instead.

The man's palm was wide enough to wrap his entire hand. Jiang Ling still remembered how she was so tightly shackled that she couldn't break free.

He coughed lowly, trying to withdraw his hand from the man: "It doesn't hurt."

Eunuch Fan brought warm porridge over, Xiao Shengyun took it, Eunuch Fan bowed his head and stepped back.

"It's porridge again." Jiang Ling was dissatisfied.

"This time it's a new flavor, try it and see if you like it."

Under Xiao Shengyun's order, the small kitchen in the East Palace has already made various porridges, and the porridge presented this time is no exception.

Jiang Ling nestled in Xiao Shengyun's arms, accepting the man's feeding, feeling the dragon energy in her body while eating.

Very very plentiful.

In the hot air, he couldn't help raising his eyes to look at Xiao Chengyun.

The man's eyes drooped slightly, he carefully blew on the porridge on the spoon, and fed it to Jiang Ling's mouth after it was no longer hot.

Jiang Ling opened her mouth without looking away.

"What does Gu Gu do?"

"Your Highness looks good."

Jiang Ling felt that when she was pollinating, part of her soul power should be transferred to the man unconsciously.

According to the current watering speed, when his soul is almost restored, he may be able to condense his body again. At that time, he doesn't need to be taboo.

Maybe he can last longer than Xiao Shengyun.

Thinking of this, Jiang Ling's mood improved.

After eating, Xiao Shengyun rubbed Jiang Ling's sore spot, Xiao Shengyun was already very familiar with this step.

Jiang Ling was pressed so comfortably by him that she couldn't help moaning.

Xiao Shengyun's hands froze.

Jiang Ling's half-closed eyes suddenly opened: "Why did Your Highness stop?"

His voice was still a little hoarse, and the tails of his eyes were blushing. Xiao Chengyun still remembered that when he was bullied hard, mist would appear in the boy's eyes, and his clear pupils would be stained with lust...

Xiao Shengyun's throat rolled, and his movements continued.

"Where are those bells?" Jiang Ling stood up and searched around on the bed, but couldn't find the red silk and bells that made her suffer so much.

"Dirty." Xiao Shengyun twirled his fingertips, which seemed to still have the soft touch of the boy's skin.

"Did you throw them away?" Well, Jiang Ling didn't want to take a second look at those things.

"……Um."

In fact, he didn't throw it away, and was put away by Xiao Chengyun. Now is obviously not a good time to be honest, Xiao Chengyun silently swallowed the words of explanation.

"What about the other things? What did Fu Yuanwai think? What are you sending these things for?" Jiang Ling rubbed her face, thinking that those things were as unscrupulous as the red silk, her face was a little hot.

"It's put away." Xiao Shengyun didn't know what Fu Yuanwai was thinking, but it was undeniable that these gifts were very suitable for him.

Jiang Ling in full bloom is more attractive and delicious.

After resting for two days, Jiang Ling's body recovered, and he couldn't wait to get out of the palace to get some fresh air.

"Didn't Ling'er want to see Mr. Taoyao? They've arrived in the capital, do you want to see him?" Xiao Shengyun communicated with Prince Liu in advance, knowing that the Crown Princess likes her princess's story, she immediately invited them into the mansion.

"I want to see you," Jiang Ling couldn't wait to get up, "Your Highness, hurry up and see which outfit I'm wearing."

Looking at the active Jiang Ling, Xiao Chengyun pursed his lips, feeling a little uncomfortable.

Seeing him standing still, Jiang Ling pushed him: "Your Highness?"

"What kind of clothes does Ling'er want to wear?"

"Does Your Highness also wear casual clothes when you go out of the palace? I want to wear the same color as Your Highness. Others will know that I am a couple with Your Highness."

Jiang Ling's voice was sweet, like it was wrapped in sugar. It was the first time for Xiao Shengyun, who had never felt much about sweets, to experience the beauty of sweets.

The unhappiness in my heart dissipated in an instant.

Because the two of them had to go out of the palace from time to time, the Shangyi Bureau sent a batch of casual clothes. At Xiao Shengyun's request, these clothes were matched, of the same color and similar style. Jiang Ling picked and picked a set of light blue.

The base is cyan, covered with a layer of tulle. After putting it on, it looks like a fairy.

Xiao Shengyun's tulle without a cover was a deep blue color, infinitely close to black. Jiang Ling walked around the man twice and came to a conclusion: "Not bad."

Xiao Shengyun stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around the boy's waist: "It's just not bad?"

Jiang Ling trembled, and changed her words: "It's very beautiful!"

"Ling'er is also beautiful."

Xiao Shengyun bowed his head to kiss, Jiang Ling exchanged a sweet kiss with him, felt the man's hand slipping into his clothes, Jiang Ling hurriedly stopped him.

Xiao Shengyun withdrew his hand, a look of regret flashed in his eyes.

Jiang Ling calmed down: "Your Highness, I've thought about it. For the sake of our bodies, we can't be too close for the next month."

"Why?"

Of course, it is because the human body is too fragile to withstand such reckless behavior.

Jiang Ling said earnestly, "Your Highness can't feel young, that's all you need to do..."

Under the man's deeper gaze, Jiang Ling gradually lost her voice.

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