Devious emperor's gossip concubine

Shangguan Junlin put Su Xiaoxiao on the bed. Instead of letting Su Xiaoxiao go, he bent over and pressed him directly.

Su Xiaoxiao closed his eyes and his long eyelashes trembled, revealing the woman's tension at this time.

The magnetic voice, with an irresistible evil spirit, came from my ears, "Aifei... Relax..."

Su Xiaoxiao dared not open his eyes, but his body was still stiff. The increasingly hot breath beside her ears completely overwhelmed her. For men and women, although she has not practiced, she has never eaten pork and seen pigs running. The purpose of Shangguan Junlin like this is too obvious.

Shangguan Junlin saw that Su Xiaoxiao was red all over, and the heat in his eyes lit up again.

The gentle kiss suddenly fell in his eyes. Su Xiaoxiao seemed to be bewitched and opened his eyes tremblingly.

The handsome face was full of evil spirit, and the corners of the mouth smiled as if there were no smile, showing infinite romantic charm. The slightly loose hair was a little messy and scattered, which brushed away the majesty and alienation of the emperor and aroused the look of bewitching people.

It seemed that the trembling in the woman's eyes was not enough. The handsome face showed a gentle and deep-rooted smile without stingy.

Su Xiaoxiao was worried. Although he wanted to resist, he couldn't say a word. I feel that the collar is lifted away by the cool fingers, the delicate skin and the slowly rising heat are constantly invading.

"Qing Qing... Don't be nervous."

Shangguan Junlin leaned over and kissed the beauty in front of him. He was waiting to go down, but he was suddenly blocked by a small scallion hand.

Shangguan Junlin raised his eyes and looked at those clearly blurred eyes. His handsome eyebrows were slightly picked, revealing a little displeasure.

Su Xiaoxiao gasped slightly and looked at the man who finally stopped. His voice was as light as a little ant climbing the road, "I, I... Letter from the moon..."

The voice is very light. If Shangguan Junlin wasn't too close, I couldn't hear what the woman said.

Seeing that Shangguan Junlin didn't speak, he just looked at her. The heat in his eyes slowly retreated. Su Xiaoxiao suddenly felt very embarrassed.

Su Xiaoxiao wanted to rub himself into the cup. His eyes were floating. Finally, he looked at the hair in front of him and said gently with his teeth: "... It's true" she didn't know why she had to defend.

Shangguan Junlin let go of Su Xiaoxiao and closed the opened skirt. Su Xiaoxiao noticed the action of Shangguan Junlin, and his body stiffened again.

I saw Shangguan Junlin suddenly bent over and kissed her on the eyebrows. His hoarse voice said slowly, "sleep."

Then he got up and left.

Su Xiaoxiao looked at his back under the flickering candlelight and was slightly distracted.

The scattered hair is gently raised back, the slender and straight posture is somewhat casual, and the slow pace seems to disturb the pace around unknowingly.

Su Xiaoxiao turned his head and held his collar tightly. The red lips bitten by poisonous hair exuded a trace of blood again.

Shangguan Junlin came back after bathing. The people on the bed seemed to have fallen asleep. Looking at the still neat sleeping position, Shangguan Junlin frowned slightly. If a person who looks at his sleeping position like this is not too harsh on himself, it is because of the outside world.

Looking at her, she doesn't seem to be a person who will be strict with herself.

The tree wants to be quiet but the wind doesn't stop. I'm afraid she said it to him.

As if he had found something, Shangguan Junlin raised his hand and touched the red lips. Sure enough, he was stained with light blood. When the fingers touched, the long eyelashes trembled uncontrollably.

Shangguan Junlin looked at Su Xiaoxiao quietly. When Su Xiaoxiao thought what Shangguan Junlin was going to do, the candles in the room suddenly went out.

Then everything returned to silence.

Before and after Xueyuan Festival, it's really a time for season change. Although no one knows why, it must snow on the snow Yuan Festival, which has never been an exception in the past century.

After a day of tossing and turning, Su Xiaoxiao unconsciously fell into chaos and darkness even though he was not sleepy.

I don't know what happened. In the middle of the night, I suddenly opened my eyes.

Shangguan Junlin reached out and touched the people next to him. Unexpectedly, it was cold. Obviously, he was under the, but he could still feel the cold emitted by Su Xiaoxiao. The slight tremor was the source of his awakening.

Shangguan Junlin frowned tightly. The anger aroused by others made him want to wake up the people around him immediately.

"Su Qingqing."

The slightly angry voice is not as gentle as before. If Su Xiaoxiao is awake, he will definitely notice the danger and try to remove it, but now Su Xiaoxiao's head is a paste.

Thanks to his profound skills, Shangguan Junlin's night vision ability is not poor. I also saw the slightly purple lip flap. A corner of the quilt on my body had been drawn off, and my thin body was exposed to the air. But even so, the people on the bed didn't move. They were still in their original position and let themselves freeze.

"Trouble..."

In the darkness, there seemed to be a voice like a whisper.

Maybe it's because the cold on the body gradually dissipated. This is a paste like head, and slowly fell asleep.

"Su Qingqing, get up."

Vaguely, a voice sounded, slightly unhappy tone, revealing the annoyance of waking up at this time.

This time, it was strange that Su Xiaoxiao woke up directly, although he was confused for a few seconds.

Su Xiaoxiao felt that his posture seemed a little wrong. He slowly raised his eyes and saw a pair of light eyes, even a little cold, not as warm as the chest she relied on.