Cold Palace’s Abandoned Consort

The voice was extraordinarily soft and extraordinarily charming, with a kind of ecstasy that was fascinating to the bone, like the orchid that suddenly bloomed in the moonlight, enchanting and charming.

Entanglement with such voices is the heavy breathing of men.

In this way, the two sounds alternate in the night, even if standing outside the door, it seems that you can see how the two people inside are entangled, and how the water / milk / combination is.

My cheeks turned red, and the fingertips hidden in my sleeves trembled.

The surroundings were dark, but a scene flashed in front of my eyes. It was the same night, the same moaning / wheezing, the two were lingering in obsession, the hot skin, the pinching of the soul As if on my body, right in my ear, I can even feel the masculine breath blowing on my cheek.

Do not! Do not--!

I woke up all of a sudden, and opened my eyes sharply—Yue Qingying, what are you thinking! ?

Haven't you figured it out? Let it all pass and forget what happened. You are just Yue Qingying. You will leave the ordinary palace maid here a few months later. You have nothing to do with it, even to the man.

He doesn't want you, nor can he want you!

With that growing heavier breath and a groaning groan, I stepped back step by step, and finally ran to a corner outside the room, desperately covering my ears, so that I could not listen or think.

Go to sleep, you wo n’t hear it when you fall asleep, and you wo n’t go on thinking about it, go to sleep!

The night was getting darker, and the entire Shangyang Palace was asleep. Only the weakest and most innocent figure in the garden was still fighting, but I do n’t know if it was fighting the voice of that person or fighting his own heart ...

I don't know how long it was before it finally dawned.

I slowly opened my eyes, and there was a mist in front of me. I was still a little confused, and I heard a thin voice coming from the dormitory next to me.

It was as if someone was wearing clothes. After a while, I only heard a charming call: "His Royal Highness ..."

It was Yao Yingxue's voice, with a touch of laziness and a touch of **** / desire, it was really intriguing, and then he heard Pei Yuanzhang said lightly: "Was up so early? Isn't this palace enough to spoil you?"

"His Royal Highness ..." Yao Ying Xuejiao snorted, and another strange voice came from the room.

I clenched my teeth and clenched my arms, but I felt a bit of chill. It was the morning dew that wet my clothes. Just as I was shaking, I suddenly heard Pei Yuanzhang said, "Your voice is so nice. , Like a meow, but— "

"But what?"

"That night, you didn't cry so hard."

"..."

My heart sank, and the room fell silent.

After a while, I heard Yao Yingxue smiled reluctantly: "His Royal Highness-Are you not satisfied with your body?"