Chapter 50

But Qianmei giggled and said, "If you like to ask them to go, then ask them to go with you. But I want to go with you. Just you and me, like an ordinary couple, head to head, shoulder to shoulder How about sitting on the top of the mountain and watching the sunrise?"

"Me...and you, just two people?"

"Yes!"

Borrowing the moonlight from the corner of the tent that was blown away by the wind, Ke Qianmei seemed to see his thick eyebrows raised slightly, sniffed the warm and masculine breath in his embrace, and raised her neck to kiss his lips, sweet and greasy He said, "Just the two of you, okay?"

It was obvious that she wanted to go there wholeheartedly, and she was deliberately flattering him again.

Bisheng can still be so charming and graceful, fresh and gratifying.

Tang Tianxiao lowered his head, and the gloomy night completely enveloped his face, only to hear him reply slowly: "Okay. I'll be with you... just two people."

But there was not much joy in his voice, it was gloomy, and there was a dull dullness.

But Qian Mei was a little at a loss.

"Sky..."

She wondered and wanted to hear more from him, but he turned to embrace her in his arms, lingering tenderly on her lips, and sucked all the words below her, so that he couldn't speak anymore.

The warm palm carefully penetrated into the bottom of her clothes, but it was no longer playful.

The slightly cocooned palm, together with the temperature on the skin, gently pressed on her wound from last night, trying to melt away the bruises and sores deep in her skin with the comforting heat.

But Qian Meiyi was lying between his wrists, encircling his strong waist, like a kitten lying in the warm sunshine in spring, with her eyes closed lazily, not even bothering to lick her paws.

When she was sleepy, she heard Tang Tianxiao's melancholy sigh: "Qianmei, in fact, I have been looking forward to, every night like this, someone can talk to me quietly, or listen to me quietly. say something."

Ke Qianmei replied vaguely: "Aren't there many such people? Your queen, and so many noble concubines, virtuous concubines, virtuous concubines..."

Tang Tianxiao didn't answer.

And Ke Qianmei didn't ask any more questions.

She was already sleeping soundly in Tang Tianxiao's arms, like a lazy and harmless kitten.

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But Qianmei went to bed early and woke up early.

Cloaked out of the bed, she opened a corner of the tent to look out, the sky was still completely dark, but the shadow of the moon had already set in the west, presumably it was not yet Mao hour.

Tang Tianxiao was always vigilant, and when she moved, he sat up and said with a smile, "Why, are you really going to watch the sun go out?"

Ke Qianmei turned her head and smiled lightly: "Aren't you going? Then can I go to the top of the mountain alone?"

Tang Tianxiao yawned, and said, "No way. You're all injured, why don't you be more honest?"

"Didn't you promise me to go last night?"

"I promised to go with you, but I didn't promise you to go alone."

When Tang Tianxiao walked out with her in a cloak, Ke Qianmei was already overjoyed, and hugged him and kissed him deeply on the cheek.

It wasn't until the kiss was over that I realized something was different behind me.

Both of them were already outside the tent, while the old Matsushita a little further away still had a fire, but it was Chen Cai who was on duty outside, looking at them with a dumbfounded expression, obviously seeing what happened just now.

(End of this chapter)

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