The morning mist lingers outside the vermilion doors and windows, and green smoke curls from the incense burner in the room.The ambiguousness of a room, through the layers of tulle, is the lingering spring of last night.

The solid wooden door was knocked twice, and Guo Yueban outside the door said in a moderate voice: "Your Majesty, it's time to get up."

A long arm protruded from the brocade quilt, perhaps the owner of the hand was very sleepy, not only didn't hear the knock on the door, he didn't even notice that his wrist was exposed outside the bed curtain.Immediately after, there was a murmur, and a person sat up behind the owner of the wrist, a beautiful woman.

She bent down, showing her round and beautiful pink shoulders, biting the sleeping man's ear shyly, calling softly: "Your Majesty, it's time to get up..."

Xie Zifei was sleeping soundly, but he always felt that someone was biting his ear. After shaking away, the person rushed forward again, and even blew into his ear desperately.Blowing and blowing, he was so angry that he didn't even bother to open his eyes, so he hit backhand directly.

With a "snap" when the skin and flesh touched, the person who had been teasing him also screamed softly.

Xie Zifei, who was sleeping with his eyes closed, heard it, it was amazing, it sounded like a girl's voice.As for the girl, it could only be the heroine Song Hanyan who talked with him last night from poetry and poetry to philosophy of life.

Xie Zifei frowned, thinking in a daze, this Song Hanyan is really going too far, to torment him just because she is the heroine, and not even let him sleep well.

The more he thought about it, the more unhappy he became, he said in a daze, "Song Hanyan, come here..." Come here and let Dad hit him!

Unexpectedly, when he opened his mouth, the woman who was originally shy and wanted to lie on him suddenly stopped, and the affectionate and ambiguous eyes turned into jealousy.

She gritted her teeth, and the Jin under her body was twisted and twisted by her ten fingers: "You really still miss her."

thinking about her?who is she?

Xie Zifei only felt a little pain in his head, why is the room so fragrant, it's unbearable.He reached out and rubbed his temples twice, and then slowly opened his eyes.

The furnishings don't look like his room, what's going on?He vaguely remembered that he chatted with Song Hanyan last night, but he poured down a glass, and Yu An seemed to come later.

Xie Zifei shook his dizzy head, sat up, and was about to recall if he had done anything out of the ordinary last night, when suddenly a pair of arms wrapped around his chest, still naked! ! !

woc!What did he do last night! ! !

Xie Zifei opened his eyes wide, looking at the hands caressing wantonly on his chest covered in pink marks, his mind exploded in an instant.

Fuck blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah! ! ! ! ! ! !

He lost his virginity? !Looking at the arms and hearing the voice is still a woman! ! !

With a click, his neck froze because he turned his head too violently, but at the same time, Xie Zifei also saw the man's appearance clearly - he rolled out of the bed with the quilt rolled up.

Our poor little emperor, after a night of cloud and rain, rolled under the bed wrapped in a quilt, and even covered his chest with one hand to prevent his spring from leaking out, and covered his sprained neck with the other hand, watching in horror with an anxious expression on his face The person who supported him on the bed asked, "Who are you?!"

The man was taken aback, apparently not knowing what was going on: "Your Majesty, my concubine is a fairy."

Fairy?Xie Zifei began to quickly search for the name in his brain, and finally succeeded in locating the favorite concubine Wu Xian'er.

"Why are you here?!" Isn't Wu Xian'er going to appear in a year?Why did she climb the dragon bed? !

The person on the bed stopped moving, and his face became extremely ugly: "What do you mean, Your Majesty?"

"It wasn't Song last night..."

"Song Hanyan, Song Hanyan, you only have Song Hanyan in your heart!" With an angry curse, a pillow flew straight towards him.

The author has something to say:

Friends, it's the end of the year, please forgive me for being short and procrastinating (/v)

(covers face and runs away)

Of course, the most important thing is

Thanks to the "hula hoop" little angel's mine x3, I have seen you many times, super big mua~

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