The big guy kept dying and became a white moonlight

Chapter 1481 The Princess' Little Guard (62)

But the belt that was worn on it had loosened a bit, so the collar also fell apart, revealing the light crimson hickey marks on the fair skin. It has been several days. The girl's skin is too delicate, and the The marks haven't faded yet, and it's still shallow now.

Originally, it took a day or two to leave some traces casually on weekdays, not to mention that the boy's first strikes were not serious or serious, and it might not disappear in ten days and a half months.

She was leaning on the soft bed, her legs were slightly bent, she was not wearing socks, her round and beautiful snow-white feet were hidden under the Green Lanshi transfer printing gauze skirt, the toes were slightly exposed, and she could vaguely see the silk painted with red. Red cardamom for nails.

Hearing Yayin's voice, Aunt Jiang lazily opened her eyes, her gaze swept over him loosely.

"coming."

The eldest princess seemed to have taken a nap for a while, her voice sounded a little soft, with a touch of charm.

Her bun is a bit loose, she is used to doing whatever she wants, especially in the mansion, she doesn't like curly hair, the long soft black hair is often tied up casually with a hair band.

Now the headband has loosened and slipped down a lot, and many strands of hair are hanging down on the girl's snow-white and thin shoulders. The scene of extravagance and indulgence is irresistible.

Listening to her voice, Yayin didn't speak, turned around and poured her a cup, then walked to the edge of the cave, and passed the tea over.

The girl didn't raise her eyebrows, she just said, "Hello, Bengong."

The boy in black didn't speak, he picked up the teacup and leaned over, carefully pressing the mouth of the teacup against the girl's lips, his movements were gentle and careful.

The girl on the soft bed opened her eyelids, she turned her head slightly, and the silk-woven African jade earrings on her ears were intertwined with blue silk, but she didn't care.

Suddenly, the girl's fingertips wearing the chiseled cinnabar armor were lightly pressed against the young man's thin and beautiful lips. She rubbed it lightly, and then whispered bewitchingly: "I want you to feed me here." Gong, do you understand, little guard?"

"..."

The young man paused, his ears turning slightly red.

He didn't speak, but just lowered his head and took a small sip of the tea. He held the teacup in one hand and supported the limp in the other, and approached cautiously.

When Yayin got close, he could clearly see the eldest princess who was close at hand as long as he lowered his eyes slightly. Her lips were full and bright red, so close to him that he could touch her just by lowering his head slightly.

The young man lowered his body, covered his red lips with his thin lips, pried his lips open with the tip of his tongue, and poured the green tea over.

He was really too nervous, his body was tense, his head was half down, and when his lips pressed against the water, his Adam's apple couldn't help rolling, and he swallowed half of the tea into his stomach uncontrollably.

When it finally reached the mouth of the eldest princess, there was not much left.

The boy was a little shy, and he planned to pull away and take another sip of the tea, this time he would definitely not drink it by himself.

But I couldn't wait for him to pull away and leave, and saw that his lips were slightly separated. The girl who was leaning lazily on the soft bed suddenly raised her hand, and her white and delicate fingertips held the back of his neck, not lightly. Knead lightly.

Like a master, he kneaded your fragile nape loosely and irresistibly.

Make him unable to escape, and resist.

Her fingertips were pointing upwards, touching the back of his head, forcing him to maintain a half-bent, leaning-down posture close to her.

(End of this chapter)