Fast time travel: The sick and paranoid villains all spoil me

Rong Tingyun didn't let the guards follow him.

As soon as he left the alley, the noisy noise immediately poured into his ears.

For a three-day temple fair, the last day is usually the busiest.

The street was brightly lit, and the people coming and going had smiles on their faces.

Standing in it will quickly be infected with this kind of happiness.

The two of them sneaked out from the palace banquet, and they were not full.

Rong Tingyun took her to Wangyue Pavilion.

Wangyue Pavilion is even more overcrowded tonight.

But Rong Tingyun has a wing here.

As soon as he appeared, he was immediately taken to the attic.

Wangyue Pavilion is the first floor in Kyoto, with a height of eight floors.

Standing on the railing, you can overlook half of the bustle of Kyoto, and you can even see the fire dragon dancing not far away.

She couldn't take her eyes off it, her nose was red from the cold, and she was reluctant to go in.

"It's so lively."

"like?"

"Ah."

Compared with the palace, she really prefers the freedom outside.

Rong Tingyun didn't say anything, but it was really cold to stay outside.

Just as Xiao Er brought up the soup, Rong Tingyun led her in.

On the table are all Gu Ruojiao's favorite dishes.

But after eating together a few times, the man has a clear idea of ​​her preferences.

Gu Ruojiao ate so contentedly that she didn't even want to move her stomach, Rong Tingyun smiled and asked someone to cook some soup for digestion.

Turning around, she saw her propping her head lazily.

Probably due to drinking a few sips of wine, her eyes were a little hazy, and she exuded a lazy atmosphere.

Tonight she seemed to be extra delicate than usual.

The flickering candlelight fell on her body, and there was a bit of amorous feelings hidden in the light and shade.

As soon as he sat down, the little princess came over happily.

"The Regent~"

The voice was soft and waxy, with a hint of coquettishness.

Rong Tingyun swept across her delicate red lips, and reached out to hug her on his lap.

"Jiaojiao, you and I will be husband and wife, do we still need to be addressed as Prince Regent and Princess in the future?"

The little princess was stumped.

This is not married yet, how should I call him.

Seeing her struggling, Rong Tingyun caressed her back while coaxing her in a coaxing voice.

"Call me Tingyun."

It would be too close to call her name directly.

The little princess was a little shy and couldn't shout out.

But Rong Tingyun really wanted to hear her call his name in that soft voice.

So she patiently coaxed: "Baby Jiaojiao, call out."

"I……"

She opened her mouth, but was too embarrassed to shout out.

Still wanting to avoid his sight, she wanted to turn her face away.

Little did he know that this gave the man an opportunity to take advantage of.

"Jiaojiao, hurry up and shout."

He whispered in her ear.

Every time he said a word, his lips brushed against her sensitive ears inadvertently.

How can the little princess withstand such teasing?

His heart was pounding, he was ashamed and his face was hot, and he couldn't even cry out.

The man made an inch, put his chin on her shoulder, tilted his head, and kissed the side of her neck.

The little princess trembled, and couldn't help letting out a very soft moan.

Rong Tingyun almost lost control because of this sound.

His arm suddenly clasped her waist forcefully, and because he didn't control the strength well, it almost hurt her.

"Jiaojiao." His voice became hoarse.

He obviously called her, but he didn't know what he was going to say.

He remembered last night's dream.

In the dream, the delicate little princess turned into water, gasping and humming softly in his ear.

It made him want her over and over again.

like now.

Rong Tingyun supported her hip.

The little princess was immediately put into a straddling position by him.

This made her even more ashamed, and she didn't dare to look at him no matter how dodged.