Fingers of crossing

The kiss is hot and humid, like a huge swamp, Jiang Ningzui is deeply immersed in it, Mo Sheng's feeling is scattered all over the limbs, all thoughts are controlled by Yan Yilan, she reaches out and grabs Yan Yilan's sleeve , as if refusing and as if at a loss.

Yan Yilan's hand was on the back of Jiang Ningzui's head, forcing her to have nowhere to retreat, her breath was gradually exhausted, Jiang Ningzui closed her eyes tightly, forgot to push Yan Yilan away, and let herself indulge in her breath, unable to extricate themselves.

Jiang Ningzui's kiss had no technique at all, it was jerky and immature, and she even completely forgot to breathe.Yan Yilan let go of her just enough, and seeing her burying her head in her arms and panting for a while, she couldn't help but feel a little funny.

I always thought that Jiang Ningzui was indifferent and boring, like a calm lake, no matter how many stones you throw into it, there will be no splash.She didn't want to be overwhelmed by just a single kiss now, and even forgot all about her rational self-restraint, which she was most proud of.

I never thought that one day Jiang Ningzui would show such a defenseless expression, it's really... a little too cute.

She lowered her head and panted for a while, until Jiang Ningzui felt that her breathing became smoother and no longer so fast, she threw away Yan Yilan's sleeves as if awakened from a dream, and raised her head.

I don't know if it's because she couldn't breathe just now, Jiang Ningzui's eyes are no longer calm as usual, there are sparkles in her eyes, full of water, and her expression looks a little coquettish.

Yan Yilan only felt as if something had scratched her heart, and it was a little itchy. When she finally came back to her senses, she suddenly realized that her heartbeat seemed to have missed several beats.The only reason is that I have met Jiang Ningzui with an expressionless face too many times on weekdays, so seeing her cold and beautiful expression today, I can't help but lose my mind.

With a slight movement of the hand on the back of Jiang Ningzui's head, Yan Yilan felt that Jiang Ningzui's body froze obviously, her expression was desperately restrained and calm, but there were flaws everywhere.

"Are you afraid?" Yan Yilan said, leaning over and approaching, the breath of the two blended together again in an instant. "Afraid that I will eat you?"

Yan Yilan's tone was indulgent and playful, she couldn't tell whether it was a joke or seriousness, Jiang Ningzui tried to maintain her composure, she gouged out Yan Yilan's eyes and said, "I didn't."

"Oh? So you're not afraid?"

No matter how you hear this, it sounds weird.Jiang Ningzui was thinking like this, and suddenly felt that Yan Yilan's hand on the back of her head slowly moved down, caressing her naked/exposed neck, Yan Yilan's fingertips were cold, but what she touched However, it made her feel as if it was on fire.

Yan Yilan's ambiguous and hot breath sprinkled all over Jiang Ningzui's face, it was warm and itchy.Jiang Ningzui tilted her head to avoid Yan Yilan's approaching breath, and turned her body to one side, but she still couldn't escape the overwhelming net woven by Yan Yilan.

Everything seemed to be still, and the air seemed to gradually become thinner. Jiang Ningzui breathed the smell of Yan Yilan's body all over her nose. She unconsciously felt a bit awkward, lowered her eyes silently, and said in a low voice: " let me go."

Yan Yilan raised her eyebrows, and smiled coquettishly: "If I don't let you go, what will you do?"

Yan Yilan's hand on her neck moved in unison with her words, Jiang Ningzui raised her eyes abruptly, she looked at Yan Yilan with utmost calmness, and said to the point: "Eldest Princess is still such a rascal."

Regarding Jiang Ningzui's reckless words, she just smiled lowly, and Yan Yilan made a joke, "Since you knew I was a scoundrel from the beginning, why did you lie down on the bed so easily?"

"..."

Jiang Ningzui's breath stagnates, she regains her senses, and glares at Yan Yilan coldly, but what she doesn't want to see is her sudden face, and Jiang Ningzui doesn't even have time to see the meaningful expression on her face. What kind of emotion is hidden in her smile? I only feel Yan Yilan's body leaning towards her, and the warm touch almost spreads to her heart step by step.

A sense of crisis suddenly arose in her mind, Jiang Ningzui's back was pressed tightly against the bed, she had no way out, she could only reach out in vain to push Yan Yilan away, but she heard Yan Yilan covering her ear. Pan chuckled softly: "Ningzui, don't you remember the past?"

These words are undoubtedly asked knowingly.

Jiang Ningzui gave Yan Yilan a slightly annoyed look, and answered silently.

"It's okay." Yan Yilan smiled cheerfully, exuding a little coquettishness, "Then start from this moment and remember it again."

Accompanied by Yan Yilan's words, was her premeditated kiss.This time the kiss was domineering and lingering, with a bit more plundering momentum. Jiang Ningzui's consciousness gradually slackened with this unusually fiery kiss. She stopped abruptly when she wanted to push Yan Yilan away. Grabbing Yan Yilan's slightly loosened skirt, as Yan Yilan kissed more and more intensely, he slowly fell behind her shoulders and wrapped his arms around her neck awkwardly.

It rained continuously.The sound of rain outside the window was pattering against the window lattice, and Jiang Ningzui stared silently at Yan Yilan's smiling face that caught her eyes at this moment. At this moment, she realized that the most beautiful scenery in the world is not the continuous spring rain and the first touch of dew, but the color of the face. Yilan's affectionate eyebrows and eyes are like a picture scroll of splashed ink after the rain, her eyebrows are like powder and her temples are like ink.The most beautiful sound in the world is not the sound of string music and the chirping of cicadas, but the sound of Yan Yilan's beating heartbeat, and her rapid panting in her ears.

This night, the long night is like water.The fragrance of sandalwood exudes from the copper crane incense burner, and the water vapor in the room contains a touch of unique sweetness.Even the always solemn Xiluan Hall looks quiet and solemn.

The clothes on Jiang Ningzui's body fell to the side of the bed layer by layer like cicadas sloughing off. Half of her body was cold and the other half was like fire. She gradually lost her way in such a dreamlike feeling, and Yan Yilan who was placed in front of her was ashamed. It is her rudder, she can only drift in the direction she steers.

The consciousness faded like this, and Jiang Ningzui felt that she was in a fairyland with unreal feelings, and everything that followed was so strange and beautiful.Yan Yilan's kiss seemed to be on fire, and wherever it touched was hot, gradually, she felt as if her whole body was on fire, as if it was about to melt into a pool of spring water under Yan Yilan's kiss.

The body is like an insatiable glutton, dancing crazily with Yan Yilan's fingertips, the calmness and rationality have long been shattered by the trembling brought by the fingertips, leaving only a little consciousness left, biting tightly on the voice that was about to overflow from his throat , clinging to the last reserve.

Jiang Ningzui never knew that her happiness would be controlled by another person, as if she was a puppet with strings, and all senses were controlled by Yan Yilan's hands.

She seems to have dreamed of the vast white snow on the high mountains in the sea of ​​clouds, of the oar lanterns floating in the blue waves, of the charming rainbow shadows rising after the rain, of the mellow and intoxicating sweet wine, accompanied by the familiar The fragrance, she poured it carefully, tasted it slowly, and heard her breathing more and more quickly, like silk and bamboo playing, which lasted for a long time.

The dream became more and more intense and hazy, and Jiang Ningzui's vision began to become blurred. She only felt that her body was like a fierce stream of water, being swayed fiercely by Yan Yilan's fingertips, sometimes unrestrained and sometimes tactful.After hundreds of twists and turns, his wish finally came true. Jiang Ning's drunk body trembled at the peak of joy, and all the good things turned into a sweet and mellow wine.

The first break of the showers.Jiang Ningzui slowly opened her eyes, woke up from that intoxicating dream, she saw Yan Yilan's hand caressing her cheek gently, she fell into Yan Yilan's warm and soft embrace panting, so From a nearby position, she could clearly hear Yan Yilan's powerful heartbeat.

The pounding heartbeat seemed to be telling the intense joy just now.

Her whole body was as soft as a ball of cotton, and Jiang Ningzui's expression was rarely tinged with laziness. This unexpected and fatal love/event brought her intense joy, but took away all her strength, and she was exhausted. I didn't even have the strength to move my fingers.

Jiang Ningzui's complexion was slightly hot, her eyes were not willing to meet Yan Yilan at this moment, she could only hang down silently, the scene she didn't want to see made her brain tremble , All the sanity was pulled back in an instant.

Her naked body was half covered under the silk quilt, and all the skirts fell off the bed, while Yan Yilan's clothes were already hanging loosely on her body, revealing half of her snow-white shoulders, and half of her collarbone was as delicate and sexy as a butterfly's wing.

Embarrassment welled up in her heart at this moment, Jiang Ningzui struggled to get up from Yan Yilan's arms, both hands grabbed the silk quilt lying across her waist, trying to cover her cold chest, but she didn't want Yan Yilan to get up. Yilan hugged her hand tightly, leaning closer and closer, and said with a mocking smile, "Is there anything else worth covering?"

These words naturally attracted Jiang Ningzui's glare, her voice gradually regained her indifference, and she said word by word: "Princess, please respect yourself."

Yan Yilan acted as if she had never heard of it, but hugged her, and smiled hoarsely and deeply: "Why didn't you just say that?"

There was a tightness in her chest, Jiang Ningzui struggled to get up more and more, feeling that she was really angry, Yan Yilan restrained the frivolity between her brows, and breathed like blue in Jiang Ningzui's ear .

"Drunk, don't move."

Never heard Yan Yilan's hoarse and doting words before, Jiang Ningzui was stunned by the movements in her hands, and looked up to see Yan Yilan was also looking at her with a smile, her eyes were as charming as silk, and she was all over the country.

The candles went out.The long night freezes like water, but it is melted into gurgling water by the beautiful spring scenery indoors, and the tenderness around it is so thick that it is inseparable.

In the early morning of the second day, Yan Yilan missed the morning court for the first time.

The author has something to say: Dear friends, forgive me, this is the only way not to be locked under such a situation.I have tried my best, please don’t hit me if you are not satisfied, just love me (Hey!

In fact, it’s the first time I write H like this, it’s quite fresh, the stream of consciousness also has the idea of ​​stream of consciousness, it’s better to be imaginative hahahahaha →_→ Write such a fresh and pure H alone, are you afraid of the author? ?Do you still love her?If you love her, come and give it to her~