In love with the enchanting senior brother: the lady strikes

The red candle was brightly lit, but it couldn't match the two blushes on his cheeks, "Rong...Rong'er, I...well, I'm going to turn off the lights..."

Hee, I've seen the lights a long time ago, so why turn off the lights?

Pulling down his neck, he exhaled a mouthful of orchid fragrance, "Brother, don't go..."

He stared at me closely, his jet-black eyes glowed with bright spots, shining like high-quality gemstones, and the deep color was directly burned into his heart.

"Rong'er..." The sturdy man's body leaned forward, pecking and kissing like butterflies dancing among the flowers. He was not in a hurry, and his slender hands walked slowly on his bare back, bringing wave after wave. A wave of trembling.

His slightly messy cloud-brocade white robe was soaked in steam, and it fit tightly to his body. Through the silky and wet cloth, he rubbed his delicate skin one after another, creating an unbearable tactile sensation.

Pulling at his skirt left and right, he hastily poked into his robe, his skin was already hot, he wanted to get up early, and his desire was already born, but this foreplay was still calm and gentle, I don't know what he wanted When do you do it.

With a charming smile on his lips, he leaned towards his strong waist with trembling hands, "Senior brother, you must be happy to be happy in life!"

His barely audible laughter was dizzy and hoarse: "I'm very tired now, Rong'er, come up."

Immediately, my body and bones were like fried chicken with yellow skin and tender meat—it was crispy, but my brain was still working, so I quickly directed my crispy and soft body to climb onto his strong man's body.

When he stepped forward, I couldn't bear his enthusiasm, and I leaned forward, facing a ferocious whip mark on his chest, and rushed suddenly with soreness, which caused the turbulent tide of emotion to add a little heartache...

【Lady strikes】

It was almost dusk, and I was sitting alone on the swing, looking at the setting sun melting gold, and the sky was full of sunset clouds.

Gently scented by the gentle breeze, a few apricot blossoms are as light as snow, floating on the hair, causing the fragrance to attack secretly. Alas, what's the fun in the fragrant hair when no one comes to smell it?

"Miss." The little girl Chunxian hurried over, eagerly stepping on the dense green grass covered with fallen flowers.

"How?" I hurriedly jumped off the swing, stirring up the fragrant flowers flying by my feet.

Chun Xianfu blessed her body and said: "Miss Hui, Mr. Qian has just left, and His Highness is alone in the study."

I caressed the darkly embroidered cloud patterns on the sleeves of the white robe, and a smile could not help but float on my lips.

【Lady strikes】

The thin golden sunlight slanted into the room, and the man sitting behind the black sandalwood table had clear and handsome features, almost like a painting. He held a white jade pen in his slender hand, and looked down at the memorials spread out on the table from time to time, thinking deeply. From time to time, I write quickly.

The golden setting sun outside the window, the cirrus clouds all over the sky, inside the window his white robe with wide sleeves hanging down to the ground, the cloud hair is as black as satin, there is a kind of thrilling beauty.

I smiled sweetly, and said softly: "Senior brother, I'm here, don't read any more." As I spoke, I gently pulled out the carved white jade pen from between his slender fingers.

"Yeah." He smiled lightly, and the colorful clouds in the sky lost their color.

Inadvertently scanning, on the unfolded memorial, the newly written font is dazzling red, and the hand tightens suddenly, Zhu Pi is used by the emperor, "Senior brother, this..."

The smile on his face gradually disappeared, and the male voice was full of exhaustion: "The imperial doctor said, father...the time is numbered...in order to prevent the turmoil of the court, Zhu Zhu... Zhu can't stop, I can only imitate my father The emperor's handwriting... that's all I can do..."