Has the princess petted her husband today?

Chapter 201
Looking at the rosy, plump and slightly pouty red lips, Luo Liufeng suddenly felt a burst of thirst, without thinking about it, he directly stretched out his hand and pulled her into his arms, tightly imprisoned her, and whispered in her ear. He said: "Yuan Liyue, you provoked me first, so it's not too much for me to ask for something?"

Before the words finished, he lowered his head and kissed Yuan Liyue's lips, and the ending sound was crushed between the lips and teeth, turning into finer murmurs.

The fire in the body is burning hotter and hotter, and this kind of kiss is just drinking poison to quench thirst.

Unsatisfied, he hugged her tightly, and started to walk downstream, but as soon as he touched Yuan Liyue's waist, he was pushed away.

Squinting his eyes and looking dissatisfied at the person sitting on his lap, he asked hoarsely, "What's wrong?"

There was still a smile on the corner of Yuan Liyue's lips, but that smile made a sense of loneliness for no reason, and this time, what she said finally had a sound.

And every word was very clear, she said: "Liu Feng, I should go, there will be a period later."

Luo Liufeng was stunned, but before he realized how he "went away", the person in front of him suddenly disappeared in a puff of smoke.

Luo Liufeng's eyes suddenly widened, his hands subconsciously scratched the void twice, and he shouted: "Liyue!"

"Pear Moon, Pear Moon!"

He kept waving his hands, trying to catch a trace, but he couldn't catch anything.

His hands seemed to be bound by something, unable to move at all.

He was struggling, and suddenly there were bursts of calling voices in his ears, low and urgent: "Young master, young master! Wake up!"

"Pear Moon—"

Luo Liufeng suddenly opened his eyes, gasping for breath, a bean-sized cold sweat slipped from the corner of his forehead, he looked at the person in front of him hesitantly, "Executive painting?"

The room was pitch black, only the torch in the painter's hand gave off a faint light, barely illuminating the square inch of the place.

His other hand was tightly holding Luo Liufeng's wrists.

Seeing that Luo Liufeng finally opened his eyes, he breathed a sigh of relief, and his face relaxed visibly.

Luo Liufeng also noticed that his hand was being held by Zhihui, and only then did he realize that it turned out that he had been feeling restrained just now because he was being held.

He moved slightly, his beating heart slowly slowed down, and he said: "It's okay, you can let me go."

The voice was so hoarse, Luo Liufeng was stunned after finishing speaking.

Zhihui let go of his hand, turned his head and lit all the candles on the candlestick, the room suddenly lit up, and all kinds of restless emotions faded away with the darkness.

Luo Liufeng sat up slowly, only to realize that his underwear was soaked through, and when he moved a little, the strange cool feeling from between his legs made his face change slightly.

He gave up the idea of ​​getting out of bed, and said to Zhihui: "Zhihui, please pour me a glass of water."

Zhihui put away the fire folder, picked up the rough teapot on the table and poured a cup of water, "Young master, just let it go, I didn't bring any tea when I came out this time."

Luo Liufeng reached out to take the cup and downed it in one gulp, then let out a long breath, "It's okay, it's so hypocritical when you're away from home. It's good to have water to drink."

He was thinking about his dream just now, but his heart was still a little confused. That dream changed from past life to present life, and finally Yuan Liyue disappeared inexplicably. No matter how he thought about it, it made people uncomfortable.

He squeezed the cup in his hand, looked at Zhihui hesitantly, "Why did you come in?"

　This weekend, ahem, take a break, there is only four watch~ I can't stand the six watch every day
　　
　
(End of this chapter)