The Demon Girl of the Red Chamber

Prince Yi's Mansion!

Prince Yi Yinxiang is accompanying his family's Fujin Zhaojia family, enjoying the rare tranquility; a man and a woman sit hugging each other in the waterside pavilion, the man is handsome and graceful; the woman's face is charming, elegant and gentle. A very good couple.

"Fujin, it's too hot, let's drink tremella and lotus seed soup to cool off." Prince Yi Yinxiang looked at the little woman in his arms tenderly, and said softly: "This king knows that your body is weak and can't stand things that are too cold." , These white fungus and lotus seed soups are specially ordered by the king to the small kitchen; they are stewed early in the morning, and then put in the well to cool down."

At the time when beekeeping was in the way, not only Prince Yi Yinxiang's health deteriorated; even Zhao Jia's suffered a lot, which made her weaker and weaker; her health became worse and worse. up.

When Prince Yi Yinxiang was speaking, he looked at Zhao Jia's eyes; besides distressed, there was also a touch of guilt: "Try it and see how it tastes? If you still feel good after drinking it, I will drink it every day from now on. Let the people below prepare it; if you think this white fungus and lotus seed soup is not to your liking, I will ask them to make something else; Fujin, what do you think of the bird's nest porridge?"

It has to be said that for Zhao Jia's work, Prince Yi Yinxiang really took it to heart; it is not an exaggeration to say that everything is complete.

Zhao Jia, who was half lying in Prince Yi Yinxiang's arms with a tender expression, couldn't help laughing out loud when he heard what his lord said.

"Hehe...My lord, are you planning to raise my concubine like a pig?" Zhao Jia covered her mouth and smiled at Prince Yi Yinxiang, the charming look in her eyes almost made Prince Yi Yinxiang Look straight ahead.

"Fu Jin, what do you say?" He lowered his head and kissed his own Fujin's face. Prince Yi Yinxiang's handsome face was full of indescribable tenderness and pampering.

"My lord, think about it, this is tremella lotus seed soup and bird's nest porridge; aren't you planning to raise my concubine like a pig?"

Zhao Jia said with a smile: "My lord, you! Don't worry about the concubine's affairs. Didn't you say that the fourth elder brother has given you a lot of things recently? The court affairs, the concubine is not a woman. I understand; even if you want to help the prince, you are powerless, but I still have the ability to take care of the things in this mansion for you, the prince; it is rare for you, the prince, to have a free day, so stop worrying about those annoying things OK?"

Zhao Jia raised her white and slender palm, and gently stroked Prince Yi Yinxiang's cheek; she whispered something almost like a sigh.

"I don't have much appetite when the weather is hot every year. It's not something that happens every day or two. Don't you know, my lord? Besides, I really don't like those sweet and greasy soups; on the contrary, my lord You, it seems that you have lost a lot recently; it is rare for you to go out of the house today, my lord, and my concubine told the kitchen early in the morning; let them cook your favorite Bazhen elbow, when you look back; You must eat more."

Looking at Prince Yi Yinxiang, who has lost a lot of energy due to busy work recently, Zhao Jia said with a distressed expression.

"It doesn't matter if I'm a big man and thinner, Fujin, if you really want me to eat an extra bowl of rice; as long as you eat on time obediently, Fujin, I will eat an extra bowl of rice for every meal." Why not."

Prince Yi Yinxiang looked down at Zhao Jia who had lost a lot of weight recently, and said half-seriously and half-jokingly; a faint tenderness flowed slowly between the two of them.

"Okay! I must make myself fatter as soon as possible."

Zhao Jia knew that the man in front of her was really caring for her, so she said hello without even thinking about it; she really thought about it, as long as she couldn't eat any more in the future, she would definitely work hard to gain weight, In case this man doesn't feel at ease doing things outside; he always thinks about himself.

Zhao Jia's promise to himself came from his ears, and he looked down at the cute and soft face of the little woman in his arms; Prince Yi Yinxiang's heart warmed up, and his originally clear eyes instantly became hot; Dian Anan lowered his head and blocked the other's charming red lips who were chattering endlessly.

The soft, delicate, slightly cool and warm touch made Prince Yi Yinxiang let out a satisfied sigh.

Lips moved against each other, rubbing each other bit by bit; as if trying to wear away all the tenderness and lingering, Prince Yi Yinxiang poked out the tip of her tongue; on Zhao Jia's beautifully shaped lips, she carefully depicted her The shape of the lips; patiently gently kissing and coaxing Zhao Jiashi's lips.

Zhao Jia's dizzy mind has long been muddled, and it is clear that he and Prince Yi Yinxiang can be regarded as an old couple; but every time they are intimate, Zhao Jia has a feeling that the two are just married The feeling of that moment.

The familiar masculine scent made Zhao Jia feel a little smoky, and when Zhao Jia was even a little confused; Prince Yi Yinxiang captured the opponent's fortress with a slightly forceful sentence, aggressively invading her with his tongue; forcefully pried her open The white teeth, the dexterous tip of the tongue slipped into Zhao Jiashi's mouth; it was entangled with the softness that he had long dreamed of for a long time, and he couldn't wait to suck the sweetness in the other's mouth; easily raging in every corner .

This man, this man named □□Xinjueluo Yinxiang; is his favorite man.

Mrs. Zhao Jia gently closed her eyes, stretched out her hand to wrap Prince Yi Yinxiang's neck; and began to feel the love of Prince Yi Yinxiang for her with all her heart.

Slowly responding to the other party bit by bit, the lips gradually became swollen and there was a slight tingling from time to time; the numb itching was not uncomfortable, but it made Zhao Jiashi feel a little empty stand up.

Prince Yi Yinxiang's breathing also began to become hot, and the intense kiss slowly moved down along Zhao Jia's lips; from the lips to the chin, to the earlobe, and to the neck, everything was not missed; finally the moist kiss extended to the On Zhao Jia's delicate and delicate collarbone.

At some point, the handicap around Zhaojia's neck was quietly untied by Prince Yi Yinxiang; Blooming on the neck.

Prince Yi Yinxiang's kiss seemed to carry an indescribable magic power, which spread on Zhao Jia's body little by little; and then bit by bit ignited the hidden enthusiasm in Zhao Jia's body.

"Yinxiang... Yinxiang..." Zhao Jiashi, with confused eyes, clung to Prince Yi Yinxiang's body with a helpless expression; calling Prince Yi Yinxiang's name one after another.

"Good Fujin, you are so beautiful!" Prince Yi Yinxiang murmured softly.

Under the long eyelashes of the little woman in her arms, the originally dark and shiny eyes were wet at the moment; still confused and ignorant, her face was as white as cream but thin; her curved willow eyebrows were straight, small and delicate her nose; her bright red lips still had the traces of a kiss, making her look even more delicate and lustrous.

Prince Yi Yinxiang looked at Zhao Jia's eyes more tenderly, and there was an indelible gentle smile on the corners of his lips.

Especially when Prince Yi Yinxiang saw the bewildered look in his own Fujin's eyes, his originally dark eyes became deeper; he could also faintly see a trace of crimson fire flashing past his eyes.

Prince Yi Yinxiang's slightly rough fingers with his unique gentleness, slowly caressed Zhao Jia's hot face; Go up; the micro button of the finger is pushed open...

"My lord!"

A burst of hurried footsteps sounded outside the waterside pavilion, and at the same time there was a slightly sharp unidentified voice: "The slave has something to report."

The originally beautiful and lingering atmosphere in the room suddenly disappeared without a trace, cough, cough...of course, there is also the handsome face of our Prince Yi Yinxiang, which is getting darker and darker.

"damn it!"

Prince Yi Yinxiang's body was stiff, and with his face darkened, he couldn't help cursing in a low voice; Prince Yi Yinxiang finally understood what it means to mean an arrow is on the string but cannot be fired.

Why do people always come to make trouble at critical moments, hmm... It should be said that someone has broken the chain for him.

Gritting his teeth with a dark face, Prince Yi Yinxiang reluctantly let go of Zhao Jiashi who was imprisoned in his arms; cough cough cough...Of course it is undeniable that the reason why Prince Yi Yinxiang is in a bad mood; Except for the interruption, the smile of the little woman in his arms is so unpleasant no matter how you look at it;

"Fu Jin, I'm ashamed to see your prince; you're very proud, aren't you?"

Prince Yi Yinxiang whispered in Zhaojia's ear with a little evil, "Don't you worry that such things happen too much, Fujin, and your happiness in the future will be damaged?" The last sentence, a discerning person You can hear it at once; it's squeezed out between the teeth.

"Will you be okay, my lord?" Zhao Jiashi said, while raising her thigh maliciously; gently rubbing against a certain part of Prince Yi Yinxiang's body.

Hmm...Of course, if you ignore the blush on Zhao Jia's face; it really makes Prince Yi Yinxiang a little unbelievable, is this bold little woman in front of her really her own delicate and weak Fujin? ?

Prince Yi Yinxiang's eyes were fiery. Just when he was about to bow his head and do something to Zhao Jiashi, the unidentified sharp voice outside the water pavilion sounded again: "My lord, the slave has something to report!"

"Fuck!"

The frustrated Prince Yi Yinxiang couldn't help cursing in a low voice, and after thinking about it, he bowed his head unwillingly and quickly took a bite on Zhao Jia's swollen lips; then he said hoarsely. Zhao Jia said something.

"Fu Jin, you obediently wait for this king; let's see how this king treats you tonight."

After finishing speaking, Prince Yi Yinxiang stretched out his tongue and licked Zhao Jia's white and tender earlobe in a slightly frivolous manner; making Zhao Jia's face, which was usually thin-skinned, turn pink and blush; It is like a gorgeous hibiscus, so beautiful that people can't take their eyes off it.

"My lord!" Zhao Jia cast a coquettish look at Prince Yi Yinxiang, his beautiful eyes flashed with hope; seeing that Prince Yi Yinxiang was jumping wildly again and again.

Prince Yi Yinxiang and the Zhaojia family have been married for more than ten years, and this is the first time that Prince Yi Yinxiang has discovered that his own Fujin has the potential to be a disaster.