and son

Pei Jing's expression became extremely subtle in an instant.

Why does he feel that his princess is bewitched...

The light in his black eyes gradually deepened. He raised his hand and tentatively approached Meng Chuji. Not only did Meng Chuji no longer regard him as a scourge, but he also smiled very indifferently. Then he turned his back to him and opened his upper body. Jacket, revealing the flesh-colored reddish back.

The color of the skin is sickly and not very good-looking, but the lines of the back are perfectly undulating, and the slightly convex butterfly bones are so beautiful that it is pleasing to the eye. He sat cross-legged lazily, picked up the book again, and read it with relish.

Pei Jing smiled, and slowly recovered from his attitude.

A woman who used to be afraid of a man and didn't dare to have a little skin-to-skin contact, but suddenly changed her sexuality and is not afraid of him, what reason can be justified?There is nothing more reassuring than a man who has a hidden disease and can't do anything even if the beauty is in front of him.

It turned out that Meng Chuji didn't reject him, but was afraid that he would lose his innocence. Now he didn't have to worry about losing his innocence, so he acted recklessly.

Huh, that's funny.

Pei Jing thought, since Meng Chuji misunderstood, let him misunderstand, after all, this change is good.

Meng Chuji is willing to contact him, but he is not in a hurry as for the pleasure of meeting someone in the bed.

And, he was looking forward to the day when he played with fire and regretted it...

After sorting out these thoughts, Pei Jing stretched out her hand to cover his red skin, and scratched his back for him.

The slender fingers slid across the flat back. The skin was not as delicate as imagined, but extremely elastic and tough. Pei Jing thought of the beautiful words such as the skin was like fat, and the softness was like jade. Only after hurting his wife would he say such words against his will.

But Meng Chuji shuddered all over, and said dissatisfiedly: "Your Highness, you should work harder!"

He was almost itching to death, Pei Jing was still groping, his rough fingertips stroking his skin delicately, how could this be called tickling, it might as well be him rubbing the corner of the bed.

Pei Jing couldn't help laughing, and increased her strength a bit, and then Meng Chuji yelled in delight:

"That's right, that's where it is, scratch it elsewhere."

"Don't stop, hey, don't scratch forward, just scratch the back for me."

"Your Highness, you must have been reincarnated from Ruyi Jing, comfortable!"

……

Pei Jing: "..."

You know you won't get fucked, but you really don't treat him like an outsider?

It was probably because he was silent all the time and his eyes were complicated, which made Meng Chuji feel that he didn't look like a lady. He suddenly turned around, covered his face and coughed lightly, and said with a squeeze of his throat: "Your Highness, in fact, he is usually very dignified. Lah, you must not despise others~ oh~"

The smile at the corner of Pei Jing's mouth was cracked, his temples twitched, and his body was covered with goose bumps, but under Meng Chuji's earnest gaze, he understood the essence of the ancient sages, and calmly said something against his will: "I don't dislike it, what about Jingjing?" like it all."

Meng Chuji didn't doubt that he was there, so he continued to read the script with peace of mind. When he saw something interesting, he would hold it up to Pei Jing for him to read together. When he was tired of lifting it, he felt that Pei Jing was blocking his view, and would push Pei Jing back again. , in short, it is very handy to use Pei Jing.

Pei Jing was very indulgent, but not really indulgent, and silently made two notes to Meng Chuji in her heart, um, he will return crying in the future.

After finally getting into the night, a certain princess finally realized her conscience and realized that His Royal Highness had been serving him for more than an hour, so she stopped His Royal Highness, threw the story book into the basket next to the bed, and said, "Your Highness, it's getting late It's time to go to bed, ouch, you haven't bathed yet, go quickly!"

Throw away after use.

Pei Jing was both angry and funny, as soon as she grabbed his hand, her eyes were burning: "Husbands and wives should respect each other as guests, but they should also reciprocate. Quietly, I have scratched your itch for so long, should you wait for me to take a bath?"

Facing the dark and deep eyes, Meng Chuji didn't really want to agree, but when he thought of Pei Jing's reluctance, he felt relieved: "Okay!"

Anyway, people tickled him, right?

Take a bath, you have two big men and I have it too, what are you afraid of!

Pei Jing raised her eyebrows unexpectedly, gaining a new understanding of herself as a princess.

Apart from being afraid of losing his innocence, Meng Chuji was fearless and uninhibited. General Meng's mansion was worthy of producing good generals for generations. His family style was tough, and even the women were raised like men.

However, Pei Jing didn't really want Meng Chuji to wait for him to take a bath, but he just said it casually, so he changed his words again: "Forget it, I was just joking."

He raised his hand and patted his head lightly, "Go to bed first, I'll be back later."

Meng Chuji readily agreed.

It would be better for Pei Jing not to serve him.

Thinking of this, he lifted the quilt and lay down with peace of mind.

Not long after, Meng Chuji fell into a deep sleep.

familiar scene.

Familiar dream.

The person on the bed was disheveled, scratching and undressing, a tall and straight figure stepped into the red curtain, and touched his bare shoulders, from the shoulders to the collarbone.

Hold.

again? !

When Pei Jing came back from the shower, he found that Meng Chuji had fallen asleep, but he frowned tightly, as if he had fallen into a deep nightmare. He softly called someone to light the sandalwood for soothing the spirit, then sat beside him, stretched out Pointing to smooth the wrinkles between his brows, Meng Chuji suddenly showed a bright smile, turned over and fell asleep even more soundly.

Pei Jing: "..."

In the dream, Meng Chuji looked at Pei Jing, who was ready for everything, with an innocent face: "Your Highness, are you okay?"

The gentle man on top of him had an ugly face, his eyes were full of pain, and he said in a hoarse voice, "Don't tell others."

Meng Chuji was full of promises, "Of course, I will never tell others." After a pause, he raised a finger and said mysteriously, "And I will tell you a secret."

The gentle man looked puzzled.

"I'm a man."

Meng Chuji said, his bright smile was like a poppy.

The gentle man was so frightened that he fell off him in an instant.

A lingering spring dream ended tragically.

Meng Chuji slept until dawn, happy physically and mentally, when he opened his eyes and looked to the side, there was no one beside Pei Jing's pillow.

He stretched happily, and called out: "Ah Fu."

Ah Fu pushed the door open and entered.

"Master."

"Why is the weather so good today? Hurry up and wait for the young master to wake me up, and I will take you to go wandering, young master."

Ah Fu's eyes lit up when he heard the words, and when he thought of something, his face fell down again, and he said sadly and angrily: "No, young master, His Royal Highness ordered you not to go out today, and when he comes back, he wants to be with you Go to the plum feast."