Fast-passing host super cold

Chapter 545 The Empress Dowager (16)

The boy lay silent on the bed, Qing Zhou thought he had already fallen asleep.

After passing by, she heard his slightly rapid breathing, and she realized that he was still awake.

"Why haven't you slept yet?" Qing Zhou's tone didn't fluctuate, he took off his coat casually and sat by the bed.

Wen Su opened his mouth. Because he hadn't spoken for a long time, his voice was hoarse and itchy. He coughed a few times before saying: "The minister is waiting for His Highness."

"Does your stomach hurt?" Qing Zhou slowly lifted the quilt and lay down.

The hands were familiarly inserted into the front of his clothes, and the small ball of light in the hands was slightly condensed, exuding just the right heat.Boys' menstruation is probably not much easier than girls' menstruation, even Qingzhou is very considerate of this.

Wen Su was wrapped in the warm palm of his abdomen, and his whole body froze.

The girl's hand was close to his skin, the palm was not as delicate as his, it was a little rough, but it felt surprisingly safe.

just this location...

A little further down is Xiao Wensu.

The boy blushed in the dark, stretched out his hand to hold Qingzhou's hand, as if he was afraid that she would continue to go down, and called Qingzhou vaguely.

"Your Highness... Your Highness..."

"Well, go to sleep." Qing Zhou moved his fingertips, as if deliberately teasing him, the young man's body was extremely sensitive, and he trembled slightly, his voice was hoarse and aggrieved.

"Your Highness, don't move."

"I didn't move." Qing Zhou was serious.

Wen Su: "..."

He was a little confused. Do all women in the world look like this when they are on the bed?It's completely different from Bai Ri...or the impression he had in the past, she would warm his stomach gently.

——Although he still looked calm and indifferent, Wen Su felt that this could be called gentleness.

——It was a tenderness that he had never dared to imagine.

"Your Highness, tonight...don't you do anything? Your servant, your servant is fine." Wen Su's words were a little intermittent, his tone was low, and he even felt a little regretful after he finished speaking.

It's good for him that she doesn't want to do this kind of thing, why should he fight like this?

Could it be that he was really influenced by those side rooms of his mother?Do you think a man should give birth to a girl in the mansion?
Wen Su exerted a little force on his fingers. In the darkness, he couldn't see Qing Zhou's expression clearly, but he could vaguely feel the gaze focused on him.

Then he was pressed down, and the hand that was on his lower abdomen was at his ear at some point.

The boy froze.

He hooked his trembling fingertips on the other's neck, and what he got in exchange was a kiss like a superficial kiss, and a calm and emotionless "sleep".

Wen Su: "..."

It was completely different from what he had imagined.

What he didn't notice was that beside him, the girl's eyes were deep, and her expression seemed a little bottomless.

——Not to mention that Wen Su's body is not suitable, even this time is not good, Qing Zhou respects his ideas, and will not take a step beyond the thunder pool until the situation is ripe.

But Wen Su's state...according to Wu Qi's words, he was like a tormenting little fairy.

The lack of security and the difference between herself and the original owner made Wen Su change so much that she did things she didn't want to do.

He needs to get used to the latter, while the former...

Could it be that something happened when they left the house today?
The girl's eyes became deeper and deeper, but her expression was still expressionless as usual. She even reached out to help Wen Su cover her stomach again, gently carried the young man's thin body into her arms, and then closed it. eyes.

　I also have a stomach ache while writing this ()

　　
　
(End of this chapter)