Iceberg beauty lifts her head

Yao Qiyun's instinct seemed to be recalled suddenly, and he raised his hand reflexively to reject his obviously outrageous behavior.

"Be obedient...don't you want to take a bath?"

There was a sense of seduction in the tone, and she ran along his back as if to appease, and after struggling with the nails scratching his wrists, they still loosened powerlessly, as if he was at the mercy of others.

Sitting him on his lap, the boy's flexible muscles were exposed in the air, and he could see everything in front of his eyes.

Feng Chengyu lowered his eyes and watched it carefully for a while as if he was satisfied.

He couldn't catch an inch.

The bamboo hairpin was carefully removed, and the slightly curly lacquer hair spread freely from the shoulders, covering the chest like splashed ink, making the cold-toned skin even whiter and more delicate than her own.

The narrow waist covered by a palm has perfect and well-proportioned lines, and it contains the toughness unique to martial arts practitioners.Under the clear mermaid line is a pair of straight and slender legs.

The cloth shoes were placed under the bamboo couch, one foot was hooked up to a sock, and the other foot was still kicking on the edge from time to time.

Unintentionally stretching the arc, it is extremely decadent and ambiguous...

Aside from his cold temperament, if this kind of natural beauty's figure is played on the bed, what kind of charm will it be...

Feng Chengyu's eyes gradually became dark.

Feng Chengyu slowly closed his eyes when he saw that the body was covered with tiny bumps due to long-term exposure, curled up unconsciously, and flinched into his arms.

Slowly licking the corner of his mouth, the smile couldn't stop overflowing from the corner of his lips, and he couldn't stop it.

"Take a bath later, brother Yao has to be as good as he is now, otherwise he won't be able to wash cleanly."

After talking in Yao Qiyun's ear with a teasing smile, he hugged him behind the screen and gently put him into the large bathtub.

14. Chapter 14

The warm water soaked with incense pills and petals gently rippling on the body, making people fragrant and comfortable.Yao Qiyun's frowning brows were stretched, and his dark eyelashes were gradually covered with mist, trembling slightly with the sound of water.

Feng Chengyu was sitting on the wooden shelf next to the bucket, holding his lower ribs with one hand to ensure that his head floated on the water so that he would not be choked by the bath water.

……

He tried his best to turn his head to look over, his amber pupils were already empty, but they clearly reflected Feng Chengyu's face, and his pupils were full of incomprehension.

……

The water vapor is misty, the air is full of peach blossom fragrance, and the fragrance is tangy.

The young man's delicate face was shrouded in the dense mist, making it appear more and more hazy and pure.Her fair and clear cheeks were blush from the wine, as if she had been smeared with the finest peach-colored rouge.

The thin lips parted slightly, revealing a mysterious arc.

Suddenly, he clamped Feng Chengyu's chin.

The gentle breath is mixed with the ambiguous smell of alcohol, and there is a hint of sandy low hoarseness, which is extremely pleasant to the ear: "You also look... pretty..."

His brain, which has been completely confused, is directing him indiscriminately, expressing the most straightforward impression of this person at first.

As his strength gradually increased, Feng Chengyu's face was slightly raised, with a sinister and charming smile.

The slender peach blossom eyes hide a romantic desire? Lust, seductive like a fox: "After drinking some wine, Brother Yao has become so enthusiastic and unrestrained, it is really surprising."

Holding Yao Qiyun's jaw with a stronger but gentle posture.Slowly lowering his head, he eliminated the last bit of estrangement between the two of them.

The bright red thin lips, which were always slightly raised, kissed the young man's lips as pale as water without thinking.

Warm and soft touch.

Yao Qiyun's amber pupils slowly shrank, but they still couldn't focus.

……

Ben's hand that was still pinching Feng Chengyu's chin subconsciously let go, and punched him into a fist, but because the strength was too soft, he was easily grasped, and was obediently pressed against the edge of the tub.

Like a white cat that accidentally fell into a trap, its sharp claws were removed, leaving only two soft pads, unable to deter the culprit.

……

"Well……"

After the passionate kisses persisted, Feng Chengyu finally let go of his swollen thin lips.

Their faces were turned away from each other, and there was a very rapid panting from their mouths.

The scorching breath lingered between the square inches, and the lingering love to the extreme was inseparable for a long time.

The bathing pool is covered with peach petals, and the smoke gauze is slightly caged.

The young man soaked in the pool, lingering in the fragrance of flowers, lowered his eyelids slightly, and the covered eyes were absent-minded and blurred.

With both hands resting on the rim of the bucket, his thin shoulders shrugged slightly, and his breath was full of confusion.

Tasting the sweetness from his mouth as he wished, Feng Chengyu smiled like a bad fox who stole fish.The two fingers still gently lifted his chin, forcing his gaze to meet his own.

Carelessly rubbing his lips with his fingertips, his voice was soft and provocative: "Brother Yao, do you like these flavors?"

Yao Qiyun's eyes were only half lifted. Alcohol eroded his sense of discrimination, but did not completely deprive him of his sense of taste.

The man's soaked thumb, the fragrance of peach blossom, mixed with the sweetness that lingered between his lips and teeth when he kissed just now, tasted an inexhaustible aftertaste.

……

Feng Chengyu stared at him, with inexplicable throbbing in his eyes.

The boy who had just come out of the bath had a proud and good-looking appearance.

The slightly curly hair hangs on the temples of fine dew, which coolly sticks to his handsome fair face.His eyebrows and eyes are still as cold as the proud snow of Yaoshan under the dim dyeing of the colored lanterns, always carrying the coldness that repulses people thousands of miles away.

At this moment, he is willing to use his softest and softest voice to call himself: Brother Feng.

Unconscious temptation.

Feng Chengyu bowed his head and kissed, leaving a string of lingering strawberry marks on his thin neck.

……

Coaxing in a low voice, while sucking the slightly parted thin lips again and again, she hugged him tightly and stepped out of the twelve mandala flower screens, sitting on the side of the bed in the original posture.

Midnight in late summer is quiet and lazy. The white gauze curtain hangs down lightly, blocking the warm orange light of the glazed lamp and making the light in the bed tent dim.

……

The glazed fire gradually faded.

All sounds are silenced, only the sound of the hourglass passing quietly in the sultry night.

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15. Chapter 15

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At that moment, Feng Chengyu felt a little guilty again, it was really too much tonight.After all, with his habits, how could he bear such filthy things on his body.

"I come."

He said softly, got out of bed and put a basin of warm water again, added some anther juice, then walked to him and sat down, wrapped his arms around him from behind with one hand, and wiped him with a wet towel from the wooden basin with the other.

The scent of the anther rubbed on the body is thin and fleeting when it enters the nose, but it has the effect of calming the nerves and helping sleep.

Yao Qiyun's already flaccid and half-drooped eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, and the extreme fatigue after the body was worn out surged violently. Before he knew it, he breathed slightly, and fell asleep in Feng Chengyu's arms, completely unaware of what was going on tonight. evening.

In the extravagant and elegant room, there was the sound of the curtains being gently pulled open, and the brilliant summer sun shone on the corner of the mattress, gradually illuminating the originally dim light.

The slight bruise from last night was no longer under the eyelids of the person who woke up on the couch. Under the satin quilt, which was scented with peach blossoms, his body felt extraordinarily dry after being carefully bathed. There is a slightly sweet fragrance between breaths.

His eyelashes trembled slightly, and his amber eyes slowly opened. His gaze was pure and cold, like a cold spring reflecting the cold moon on Yaoshan Mountain.

It happened that Feng Chengyu was sitting by the desk, flipping through a thick scroll, as if he was copying something.

Xu Shi heard the slight sound of turning over by the bed, Feng Chengyu stopped his ink brush, and when he raised his eyes, there were smiles in Taohua's eyes.

The young man's complexion was slightly rosy, his face was full of vitality, and he seemed to have slept very well.

Playing with the Zhubi between his fingers, Feng Chengyu's smile added a touch of wanton beauty.

Although those eyes that were still full of spring water last night, after waking up, they are already cold and distant as before, but the two of them have already had a physical relationship, so they don't have any special feelings for him, right?

And he also boasted last night that he was good-looking, and he was so obedient and enthusiastic. Although he was willing to have sex under him because he was drunk and unconscious, the two were indeed in love at the time.

Thinking so, Feng Chengyu closed the scroll and greeted affectionately: "Qiyun, good morning, good boy."

Yao Qiyun frowned.

What did he just call himself?

Qiyun?good?

Thinking that he heard it wrong, he subconsciously took a look at Feng Chengyu: "What?"

After asking, he saw that his expression was extremely strange, but he didn't intend to pay attention to him anymore, he just lifted a corner of the satin quilt by himself and was about to get out of bed. As soon as he sat up, his whole body froze, only then did he realize the wine red gauze on his body, and then The movement that he had just supported just now slipped down from the entire shoulder... And this extremely gorgeous Huasha, which is obviously a size bigger, is obviously...

Feng Chengyu met his questioning gaze and smiled indulgently: "Qiyun, you said you wanted to take a bath before going to bed last night, and after I bathed you..."

……

Yao Qiyun's body was visibly stiff, and Qing Lingling's cold light shone in his focused eyes on Feng Chengyu.

"Cough..." Seeing such eyes, Feng Chengyu couldn't help but restrain his unserious smile: "I'll let you put on my clothes for now."

Anyway, I am sure that he has almost forgotten about the things after he was drunk, so I only need to explain a small part of it first.

Without the slightest guilty conscience, Feng Chengyu lowered his eyes and continued to organize a small stack of handwritten scrolls on the desk, but Yao Qiyun said: "Give me my clothes."

Feng Chengyu paused when turning over the paper, and stretched out his hand to gesture to his pillow: "I'll wash your clothes for you by the way."

Yao Qiyun lowered his head and touched it, and there was a stack of him neatly stacked on the pillow mat.