The eldest princess is obsessed with rebellion, but there are six male protagonists

Not sure if it was because it was hot in the summer, or because of the warm breath from Lu Hong's breathing next to her ear, Su Fengyi felt that the place where he rubbed her cheek suddenly became hot.

She turned slightly to the side, trying to distance themselves from each other. Lu Hong chased after her, half-pressed her, rubbed his lips against her face, and panted again:

"do not move."

The two of them were pressed tightly together on this small chaise longue. His voice was filled with forbearance, pain, and a hint of secret happiness.

He wouldn't let her help, but he also refused to handle it himself.

But what should I do if I don’t deal with the current situation? I have to take him out later and I can’t just leave like this.

She didn't dare leave him alone in the house, fearing that the others would not be able to trap him if she was not there.

Su Fengyi stopped moving, fearing that he would feel uncomfortable, so she just turned her head slightly to avoid his lips that were pushing against her face.

Because he was rejected, Lu Hong didn't dare to take any more action. He lowered his head, looking pitiful and depressed.

Su Fengyi reached out her hand, lifted his chin and asked him to look at her. When their eyes met, Lu Hong's expression looked even more pitiful.

Su Fengyi pinched his chin, stroked his lips with her fingers, and chuckled:

"That's not how you kiss. Do you want me to teach you?"

Lu Hong suddenly opened his eyes wide, neither shaking his head nor nodding, but looking at her in shock.

Su Fengyi sunk half a knuckle into it, and felt the obstruction, so she whispered:

"Open your mouth."

Lu Hong opened his mouth dizzily. Su Fengyi leaned over and kissed him first, then pushed him down on the chaise longue and said with a smile:

"You are tied up by me. I can do anything I want to you. You have no choice. Close your eyes."

Since it was her request, Lu Hong had to obey. He half-lay on the small couch, not daring to move, with his eyes closed and mouth slightly open, waiting for whatever she said.

I feel uneasy, nervous and expectant.

Then a warm and soft kiss fell on his lips and probed inside again.

Although Su Fengyi claimed that she would teach him, once they started, Lu Hong learned everything by himself. He got entangled with her and actively pursued her.

After a long, hot and wet kiss, Su Fengyi let him go and said with a smile:

"You can't breathe?"

Lu Hong lay there, opened his eyes, slightly opened his mouth, gasped, smiled and looked at her almost obsessively, just smiling but not saying anything.

But he looked at her expression, as if to say:

This birthday was such a happy one.

Su Fengyi lowered her head again:

"Like it? Then try this. I just read in that book that Xiangjun treated Zhang Sheng like this, isn't it?"

Lu Hong closed his eyes again, and Su Fengyi kissed him again.

In the midst of the passionate kiss, in the almost breathless pleasure, Lu Hong felt a hand reaching into his clothes.

At this moment, Lu Hong finally understood what she meant by everything she said.

When he was conscious just now, he could still say no, but at this moment, he could no longer say such words, and even unconsciously, he actively put himself in her hands.

……

After a long while, Lu Hong, whose mind was completely blank, was sent to the clouds by her. He listened to the sound of her washing her hands and twisting her towel, and thought absentmindedly:

This birthday is really, really happy!

……

Su Fengyi brought a clean handkerchief and wanted to clean him up.

Lu Hong, who was still immersed in the joy of floating in the clouds, finally came to his senses, moved to sit up, and reluctantly used his disabled hands to pick up the handkerchief:

"No, dirty."

Su Fengyi handed him the handkerchief, untied the silk for him, and said with a smile:

"The silk is dirty. I'll change it for you."

Su Fengyi slowly selected a clean piece of silk and came back. Lu Hong, with his back to her, had already hurriedly packed it up. With a red face, he took the initiative to extend his hand to her.

Shuang Ye had already taken the maids to set up lunch outside. Su Fengyi saw his panic and asked him:

"Like it?"

Lu Hong was a little embarrassed, but still nodded firmly:

"like."

He looked at her expectantly:

"next year?"

That expectant look seemed to be saying, will you be this nice to me on my birthday next year?

Will you be so nice to me every year on my birthday?

Su Fengyi leaned over, kissed the corner of his mouth, and said with a smile:

"at any time."

Lu Hong was shocked by her response, as if he didn't know why she suddenly gave him such a great favor.

Su Fengyi touched his head and thought to herself:

"Give you more happiness now, so that when you are in pain, it won't be so sad."

If possible, she hoped that he could always be happy, but there were some trade-offs and decisions that she had to make, and she had to let him bear them too.

After Su Fengyi and Lu Hong finished their lunch slowly, taking turns to eat, Dan Gui came to deliver the news that the Pei family caravan, which had been silent for a long time, was finally about to set off.

Su Fengyi untied the ropes on Lu Hong, then tied her hands together with his with another piece of silk and said to him:

"Someone is going on a long journey, I'm going to see him off, you come with me, once we're outside, don't run, follow me."

The wide sleeves covered the silk in the hands of the two people, and from a distance, it looked as if the two were holding hands.

Su Fengyi rarely took a carriage to go out. Dangui drove the carriage himself and headed towards the west gate in a low-key manner.

Arriving at the west gate, Su Fengyi climbed up the city gate and stood on it looking into the city.

The Pei family's caravan was coming in a mighty procession towards the west gate.

Perhaps to protect against the wind, sand, rain and snow on the road, all of the Pei family's carriages and horses carrying goods were covered tightly from head to toe with thick black oil paper cloth.

There were nearly a hundred carriages and horses, forming a black mass. From a distance, they looked like coffins.

The entire caravan looked like a funeral procession because of the coffins.

The Pei family's carriages approached, and the one sitting in the front carriage was the second master of the Pei family.

A lawyer got off his carriage and showed his pass to the guard at the city gate.

Lu Hong glanced at Su Fengyi. He remembered that she had just said that she was here to see someone off, but from the look on her face, she didn't seem to have any intention of going down to say hello.

For no reason, Lu Hong felt a palpitation in his heart. He felt that something terrible was happening right under his nose.

It happened horribly and silently.

Lu Hong took a step forward and wanted to go down to take a look, but he was entangled by the ropes in the hands of the two men.

Su Fengyi looked at him with a smile:

"where are you going?"

Lu Hong looked at the dark mass of funeral "coffins" below and said:

"have a look."

Su Fengyi smiled and rejected him again:

"No, just stay here with me, Lu Hong. I told you, you have no choice. I chose you."