The Prince Wants to Leave His Concubine

"Master Alice, I'm afraid that this is a bit difficult, and I just confessed that he will not alarm him again after he goes to bed."

The leader was holding a spoon and stirring the rice porridge in a bowl absent-mindedly. He was startled when he heard the words, and was about to ask if King Ning waited. Lao Tie had left the house and brought it with him.

She stood up abruptly, staring blankly as the doors were about to close.

Suddenly, a hand crossed across the gap, and the door was suddenly pushed open.

She was startled, but her heel was off the ground and walked to the door.

Outside the door, in front of the old iron body, the man looked at her with a white robe and jade belt, raising his eyebrows slightly.

"Jinghong..."

The leader was stunned.

Shangguan Jinghong snorted softly and stretched out his hand to signal her to pass.

It wasn't until he stood still in front of the man that the leader realized that he was really a nonsense, like a fool. He played the role of a fool in Tenjin Village.

She stomped her foot lightly, and she was about to walk back. Just as she moved, Shangguan Jinghong had already stepped forward, hooked her waist and eyes, and brought it into her arms very hard.

The leader's face was hot, "Uncle Tie is here."

Shangguan Jinghong didn't speak. She was anxious and wanted to walk away, but he didn't let it go.

She shook him a few elbows. How could Shangguan Jinghong be bullying, and said in a deep voice in her ear: "If you hit me again, I will kiss you."

The leader was taken aback for a moment and did not dare to move anymore, behind Uncle Tie's ugly face with a smile.

No wonder Uncle Tie, who usually speaks less often, just now looked so faintly handsome.

She was slightly annoyed in her heart, and half surprised, and said, "Didn't you say that you shouldn't disturb your eighth master after going to bed?"

"Ok,"

Shangguan nodded his head in shock, and slammed her forehead with **** abruptly.

Outside the door, the night sky was full of moon, a wave of silver shining on his white robe, his eyes were grinning reproachfully.

It's like freezing time.

The leader was stunned again, and his heart jumped suddenly, but he was already faintly sweet. He couldn't help but stretch out his hand to wrap his back.

Shangguan Jinghong tightened her hand on her waist.

"Use the way of soldiers, attack the city, attack the heart. Chu Chu, if you fight with me in the future, I will definitely lose."

The leader suddenly heard him say in a low voice that he was fascinated by him, and she was hugged by him. She called out Fang Ming, Jing Ping and Jing Qing did not know when they came to the door. Seeing this, they immediately changed their faces together.

Jing Ping then looked at her lightly and nodded lightly.

The door was kicked, shutting Jing Ping and everyone's expressions outside.

...

Before he could return to Jingping, his heart pounded as he sat at the table holding her, bowed his head and kissed her.

She talked, she didn’t evade, she had been apart for a while, so she missed him so, maybe he was about to see Shen Qingling, she was so reluctant in her heart, but she knew she should stop it, she was loved with despair The feeling that made Rusheng want to have him.

You know, get together for a moment.

Know, get together for a moment.

If he clasped her waist tightly, she hooked his head and neck tightly around it.

The lips and tongue took the initiative to meet him, let him **** and snatch. Shangguan Jinghong could stand her like this, so he stood up, hugged her to the bed, bullied herself on her, kept kissing her, leaned his hand into her clothes, and quickly opened her shirt. , Squeezed and squeezed heavily across her belly pocket, and her body tightened suddenly with her breath.

Although she only occupied her once during those days and nights in Tianshen Village, the squabbling between each other was thick and long.

Sometimes, she said she would go out for a walk, but he would not give it.

He boiled water early to bathe the two of them, took her on the bed early, and washed her clothes one by one in the dim candlelight. His body had already warmed up, but he still stared at her for a long time, and was embarrassed by her. When she did, she pressed her trembling eyes down and kissed her all over...

In the dim candlelight, watch her blushing and bear his encroachment and plunder.

Even if you worry about her injury, you can't really own her, it's like loving her, but suppressed for thousands of years.

Afterwards, watching her blushing and curling up in his arms, the two talked softly, she told him little by little, she rarely said about herself...

She doesn't seem to care much about her business.

Sometimes, she even asked him to tell her what she told him in silence to see if there were any mistakes.

So he was very proud.

She loves him.

Love is so simple.

Tonight, he understood her painstaking effort, but, facing the smart and beautiful woman in the room that was said to be his bedroom, he almost realized that this woman was his kind, and he also knew what he should do. However, he didn't want to.

She will be unhappy.

Qiao Chu's head was dizzy, bearing all the plunder of Shangguan Jinghong, his clothes had been faded between his arms, and there was a slight shiver at the base of his legs, but his fingers slipped into her pants.

"Jinghong, don't..."

Slightly caressed by his rough and fiery fingers, the leader taught that fiery scorching, and instead he woke up and pressed his hand firmly.

"Miss, your injury is fine tonight, I have endured it long enough!"

He whispered with a dissatisfied gasp, that explicit and straightforward, and the leader's face was as hot as blood. She stretched out her hand to wrap her neck and half persuaded her, "Let's go to a place After returning... if you don't go to Miss Lang to rest at your place, let's...and...

She said that she was getting shy, but she couldn't go on. Shangguan Jinghong snorted even more dissatisfied, but finally she picked it up and leaned against the edge of the bed, whispering in her ear: "That's fine. Well, I don’t have to go to court tomorrow, we have one day..."

The leader wanted to urge him to get up and tidy up his clothes. Hearing this, he almost bit his tongue. One day, what did he mean? !

*****

study.

"Why can't it come?"

Zong Pu frowned and glanced at Shen Qingling next to him.

The latter's cheeks were so red that she was about to bleed. She was angry, he knew!