Kuai Chuan is saving the mad villain every day

Chapter 727 The short-lived prince's white moonlight substitute 38
Qi Yan held her waist, held her in his arms, and gently brushed her lips with the tip of his wet tongue.

Gu Meng sat on his lap, her hands subconsciously wrapped around his slender neck.

When she realized something, Qi Yan had already pinched her chin, coaxing her softly: "Open."

Before she could react, she stared blankly at him.

Seeing her like this, Qi Yan put his cold hand on her cheek, and there was a pampering smile on the corner of his lips: "Xiao Qingmeng, be good."

His voice was gentle, like a clear and melodious guqin, mixed with inexplicable bewitchment at this moment, Gu Meng's heart was pounding wildly when he heard it, and he couldn't help clutching the hem of his clothes.

Her eyelashes trembled slightly, and she subconsciously opened her mouth.

Then she felt a pleasant chuckle, and then there was a touch of coolness on her lips. He traced her lips and kissed deeply for the first time.

Even the hands are unexpectedly dishonest...

Gu Meng's eyes widened suddenly, and she saw some trembling eyelashes on Qi Yan's slightly drooping eyelids.

This guy was so enthusiastic for the first time. Although he was nervous, he seemed to be quite good at playing.

She smiled secretly from the bottom of her heart, but there was still an uncontrollable shyness on her face.

Because Qi Yan is really good at it...

After being touched by him, her whole body was numb and her legs were limp.

After an unknown amount of time, Qi Yan finally let her go.

He opened his eyes and looked at Gu Meng's flushed face and slightly swollen lips, his pupils were slightly dark.

He stretched out his hand to straighten her messy clothes, and fastened the belt slowly.

Gu Meng originally thought that at this point, Qi Yan should do something that a man should do, but he didn't expect that he could really bear it.

At this point, I still can't bear it, tsk, I don't know if it will be broken.

Thinking about it, Gu Meng couldn't help raising her head, and gently rubbed the tip of his nose with the tip of her nose.

"Your Highness, can I call you Ayan in private in the future?"

Ah Yan...

Thinking of something, Qi Yantong's eyes darkened for a moment, but soon, a gentle smile appeared on the corner of his lips: "Yes."

Because of the kiss, his voice was hoarse and hoarse, like a small subwoofer, Gu Meng felt that his ears were going to go numb.

"Ayan." She kissed his lips, left quickly, and winked at him mischievously.

She found that she really liked Qi Yan very much.

The girl's "Ayan" was full of affection, and she pressed towards him heavily.

Qi Yan's eyes were stained with a deep color. The emptiness, loneliness and sadness in his heart these years seemed to be shattered into pieces at this moment.

Qi Yan couldn't help but raised his chin slightly, and kissed her forehead with a sense of cherishing her.

Suddenly, he was reluctant to die.

It would be great if she appeared earlier.

The hidden guards didn't dare to tell Qi Yan what Gu Meng said about the saint, because they were afraid of Qi Yan's blame.

And Gu Meng was smart enough not to ask Qi Yan.

She could feel that Qi Yan only liked her, not loved her.

And what she has to do is to thoroughly capture his heart and let him confess to her.

Gu Meng and Qi Yan stayed together for a while.

Later, Qi Yan went to take a bath, and she turned around the room bored.

At the same time, it is also planned when to go to the altar to see.

At this time, she accidentally saw a part of something purple protruding from under the pillow.

That was the pillow that Qi Yan often leaned on.

Out of curiosity, she walked over, lifted the pillow, and was about to see the thing clearly when she heard Qi Yan's voice.

"doing what?"

(End of this chapter)