System 23333 heard such a conversation from the side, and was overjoyed: 23333, the host is awesome!Seriously pissing off people hahaha.

The atmosphere suddenly became strangely silent. Yang Yansheng's amber eyes looked at the terrifyingly silent Wei Rui very seriously. Although his face was expressionless, his attitude seemed extremely sincere: "Could it be that the deity said something wrong? ?”

Wei Rui: "..." I was speechless, this black-hearted Patriarch Yang with a paralyzed face!

"It's getting late, please go back to the room to rest." Yang Yansheng pushed open the door, went in, and closed the door—this action was done in one go, and he cleanly separated Wei Rui from the door.

Wei Rui looked at the closed door: "..."

But on the other side of the door, Yang Yansheng raised the corners of his mouth in a good mood, and his happy appearance broke all the coldness in the past.

"Short oil~Host, you are really bad~~" System 23333 ate a mouthful of potato chips, and gulped down a mouthful of fat house water, enjoying the joy of teasing and teasing the devil with Yang Yansheng.

"Master, the hot water is ready." Yang Yansheng's personal maid put her hands together in front of her body, she lowered her head meekly, waiting for Yang Yansheng's order.

"En. Go down and rest, you don't have to wait on me anymore." Yang Yansheng nodded and walked straight behind the wind screen.

The servant girl backed away silently.

Yang Yansheng took off his clothes, removed the red string that bound his hair, and entered the bathtub with his whole body.

The comfortable hot water wrapped Yang Yansheng up and down, sweeping away her fatigue from the day.

Yang Yansheng narrowed his eyes comfortably, the exhaustion on his face had long since disappeared.

The dots of petals on the water surface are rippling due to the fluctuation of the water, and together with the water, they cover the alluring scenery under the water.

Whoa, whoa.

Just when Yang Yansheng was about to wash up, Wei Rui suddenly appeared beside him.

Wei Rui wore her wet long hair, and stared at Yang Yansheng in the water without blinking, her black eyes widened with some ignorance, and then she raised the corners of her mouth, and she returned to the incomparable expression she had before. Like a devil.

"Get out." Yang Yansheng slowly brushed the wet hair beside his ears, raised his eyelids and took a look at Wei Rui.

oh!Patriarch Yang who is cold-hearted and cold-hearted!

In the past, Wei Rui would be furious because of Yang Yansheng's indifferent indifference, but this time, this demon king is not that demon king.

"This king is here to come and see." Wei Rui's eyebrows were slightly curved.

Who would be angry with this alluring Patriarch Yang?

"Since Demon King Wei has finished watching, please go out." Yang Yansheng was expressionless, and she picked up the petals floating on the water with her index finger.The petals circled mischievously along her index finger, causing ripples on the surface of the water.

"Since you're here, this king naturally wants...to ask for some benefits." Wei Rui raised her eyebrows, her black eyes deepened, and her bright red lips rose even more...

The light was a bit dim, and Yi Ren was in front of him.

The wet long hair was scattered on both sides of Yang Yansheng, and some mischievous black hair hung down to slightly cover Yang Yansheng's side face, making her faintly visible, arousing Wei Rui's thoughts.

Wei Rui's eyesight is excellent, so she can clearly see the bright red drop between Yang Yansheng's eyebrows, and also see some water mist hanging on the long eyelashes.

Lips are also very red.

Wei Rui suppressed the restlessness in her heart, and walked towards Yang Yansheng in a hurry, but her mouth seemed careless, and she said: "You think so, Patriarch Yang?"

Yang Yansheng's face was still calm, she twirled the petals that were sticking to her black hair, and played with them with her slender hands, ignoring the luxuriant one beside her.

This icy Patriarch Yang has such an enchanting side...

Wei Rui licked her lips, followed Yang Yansheng's slender hand, looked up and up, and finally stopped at Yang Yansheng's red lips.

Wei Rui got a little closer, she bent down and lifted Yang Yansheng's face so that she was face to face with her.

The dark eyes full of desire and desire and the calm amber eyes met each other, colliding like fire and ice, crackling, Wei Rui could no longer pretend to be calm.

Wei Rui lowered her head to hold Yang Yansheng's red lips, she carefully outlined them with the tip of her tongue, and finally invaded very gently.

Yang Yansheng opened his eyes, he didn't resist, he didn't push Wei Rui away, he just allowed Wei Rui to ask for it so tepidly.

For Yang Yansheng's non-resistance, Wei Rui was a little delighted. While kissing Yang Yansheng, she reached out to touch Yang Yansheng's hand hidden under the water, and interlocked his fingers.

"It's so tiring to bend over like this~" Wei Rui, the irascible little demon king, didn't know who he learned from, and he pouted his mouth and acted cute.She looked at Yang Yansheng who didn't express anything, hummed twice, quickly took off all her clothes and got into Yang Yansheng's hot water.

Crash.The same volume of water as that of Wei Rui flowed out of the tub.

Yang Yansheng: "..." She shouldn't be indulging.

The bathtub can accommodate more than one person, but it seems crowded for two people.So at this moment, Wei Rui was sticking tightly to Yang Yansheng's body, she grabbed Yang Yansheng's shoulder with both hands, and kissed him again.

But he didn't want Yang Yansheng to tilt his head to avoid the kiss.

Wei Rui pouted aggrievedly: "..." This Patriarch Yang has many changes, so he was willing to come just now!

"Enough is enough." Yang Yansheng stretched out his hand and gently pushed Wei Rui, his tone was light, and he didn't have a series of symptoms such as shortness of breath and shyness after kissing at all.

"My king is uncomfortable..." Wei Rui didn't agree, she pressed her face to Yang Yansheng's neck, her voice buzzing.

"Why are you uncomfortable?" Yang Yansheng was a little funny, obviously she was the one who was kissed by force, okay?

"Ah." Wei Rui sighed heavily, spraying all the warm breath on Yang Yansheng's neck, turning it from white to pink. "Patriarch Yang made this king want to burn himself, but Patriarch Yang is unwilling to take responsibility."

Yang Yansheng: "..." I shouldn't condone...

"Look if you don't believe me..." Wei Rui grabbed Yang Yansheng's hand and wanted to take him to that indescribable place.

"Get out." Yang Yansheng froze his hands, not moving a bit.

Wei Rui was even more aggrieved, and a little irritable.

"What the king said is true!" Wei Rui gave up her previous idea of ​​proving, and obediently got up and got out of the bathtub.

Patriarch Yang seems to be a little angry, this king must know how to measure, otherwise Patriarch Yang will not talk to me again later...

What a poor devil...

"My king's clothes are all wet..." Wei Rui stood in front of Yang Yansheng a little awkwardly, her small body exposed to Yang Yansheng's sight without any cover.

The long hair was casually scattered beside Wei Rui, which further set off the beauty of her body.

Although it is not yet fully developed, it still has what it should have—the neck line is very good, the clavicle is also very beautiful, and although the abdomen is flat, there is also a vest line that is faintly visible.

"There is a dry towel, after wiping off the water, go to bed and stay there." Yang Yansheng rubbed his brows, completely indifferent to this little devil.

After hearing this, Wei Rui happily wiped off the water on her body, then turned and left immediately.At this time, the shyness and embarrassment on her face disappeared, replaced by the usual demon king's expression.

The corners of her mouth were curled up, thinking in a good mood: Patriarch Yang really did like this.

Wei Rui stepped out of the screen, and the cat quietly looked at Yang Yansheng from a corner.

I saw Yang Yansheng stood up and stepped out of the bathtub with his slender legs.She slowly twirled the petals off her body, her expression indifferent.She reached out to pick up the dry towel that Wei Rui had wiped just now, and wiped her body bit by bit.

Yang Yansheng lifted Qingsi up with his hand, exposing her graceful back.

The luxuriant in the corner couldn't help rolling down his throat.

So tempting, so tempting!Who can afford this!

Yang Yansheng seemed to have noticed something, turned his body slightly and glanced at the place where Wei Rui was, with a sense of warning.After seeing Wei Rui, she had no choice but to quietly climb onto the bed and wait for Yang Yansheng wrapped in the quilt.

After a while, Yang Yansheng came out.

Wei Rui raised her eyes to look at the Yang Yansheng in front of her who was only wearing underwear, she did not hide the love and longing in her eyes at all.

"Dry your hair completely." Yang Yansheng handed Wei Rui a new dry towel and asked, "Where do you usually put your clothes?"

Wei Wei: "#[email protected]$%~~#-!."

Yang Yansheng nodded knowingly, then turned to look for some clothes for Wei Rui.

Wei Rui rubbed her hair in a daze, waiting for Yang Yansheng.

What should I do tonight to make Patriarch Yang accept me?

Wei Rui lowered her eyes, thinking carefully.

Yang Yansheng's movements were quick, and he came back after a while, handed some clothes to Wei Rui, and turned around consciously.

Wei Rui pouted, a little dissatisfied.

I've seen it all, I've kissed it all, can Patriarch Yang stop being so serious.

"My lord is all right." Wei Rui slipped into bed, thought for a while, and compensated, "Hair is dry too."

Yang Yansheng turned around, walked towards the bed expressionlessly, then reached out his hand expressionlessly to lift Wei Rui out of the bed.

"This is one of the king's resting places!" Wei Rui said domineeringly, and grabbed Yang Yansheng's wrist, trying to pull her down to sleep together.

"This is the deity's bed." Yang Yansheng remained expressionless, and the look of indifference disappeared when he was arguing with Wei Rui.

"So what? This bed is so big, two burly men can sleep together, let alone you and me? We can sleep together! We can sleep together!" Wei Wei got up, clutching the quilt firmly and motionless.

Yang Yansheng stopped his movements suddenly, his amber eyes were fixed on Wei Rui who had let him go.

Wei Rui: "Humph!"╯^╰

Because the demon king was too thick-skinned, Yang Yansheng had nothing to do with her, so he had to get under the covers and lie down with his back to her.

Wei Rui's proud eyebrows became proud, she leaned over and hugged Yang Yansheng, and whispered: "Patriarch Yang, I like you so much."

When Yang Yansheng heard this, his body shook slightly.She suppressed the joy in her eyes and did not reply.

Wei Rui also expected that Yang Yansheng would not reply, but she still pouted in aggrieved manner.Feeling aggrieved, she went to seek comfort, so she lightly placed her lips on the back of Yang Yansheng's neck, and she kissed gently, but she felt that this was not enough to calm the grievance in her heart, so she playfully teased Yang Yansheng with the tip of her tongue .

"Hmm~" Yang Yansheng panted slightly, his body became stiff.

Seeing this, Wei Rui laughed wickedly, and she continued to kiss each other delicately.

"Patriarch Yang..." Wei Rui kissed and kissed, her own consciousness also blurred, she licked Yang Yansheng's earlobe, pulled Yang Yansheng's whole body over, and made her flat on the bed.

Yang Yansheng's breathing was a little short, her face blushed and her eyes were squinted, her usual coldness had long since disappeared.

"Patriarch Yang, I like you so much." Wei Rui stroked Yang Yansheng's soft cheeks, and looked at her beloved, panting and disheveled under him.

"Mo, don't mess around." Yang Yansheng's amber eyes were full of crystals at this time, she stuttered and shy.

"I'm not fooling around." Wei Rui suddenly became serious, "I, like, like, you."

I like you.

Yang Yansheng was startled, she noticed that Wei Rui didn't call herself "my lord", but "I".

"Respond to me, okay?" Wei Rui buried herself pitifully at Yang Yansheng's collarbone, rubbing against Yang Yansheng's collarbone intentionally or unintentionally, turning that white spot into red.

This little devil is really...

Yang Yansheng originally wanted to tease Wei Rui, but now her heart melted.She stretched out her hand to pat Wei Rui's back, she didn't speak, but her eyes were full of tenderness.

"Master Yang, Yang Yansheng." Wei Rui kissed Yang Yansheng's collarbone and narrowed his eyes in satisfaction.

A tingling sensation spread all over Yang Yansheng's body, Yang Yansheng's eyelashes trembled slightly, and his fingertips also trembled.

Perhaps Yang Yansheng never imagined that this little demon king would be so clingy, like a child who would put down his body even for a little sweetness, sticking to himself with a smile on his face.

Since Wei Rui was born, she never knew that she could still be so clingy. Although she lost her image as a big devil, she loved it so much.

At this time, Yang Yansheng's cherry red lips were a little swollen, but this did not prevent Wei Rui from going up again.

"I really like you..." Wei Rui kissed the corner of Yang Yansheng's mouth, contentedly burying herself in Yang Yansheng's collarbone again.

"Bad boy." Yang Yansheng smiled dotingly, stretched out his index finger to point at the luxuriant little head, and played with the luxuriant hair.

Wei Rui hooked her lips and played with Yang Yansheng's fingertips.

……

This night, although they knew it well—both of them had strange reactions, but neither of them overstepped—but between the two of them, what should not be seen, what should not be kissed, what should not be touched I touched it too.Although Yang Yansheng did not respond formally, the two have long been connected.

"Master Yang, good morning." Wei Rui propped up her head with a slanted body, and looked at Yang Yansheng who had woken up with a smile.

"Morning." Yang Yansheng regained the coldness in his eyes, and replied in a neutral voice.

Wei Rui squinted her eyes, then leaned forward suddenly, and gave Yang Yansheng a small mouthful at the corner of her mouth. She frowned, "This is a good morning kiss."

Yang Yansheng glanced at Wei Rui, and smiled a little abnormally.

"Get up." Yang Yansheng got up, leaving Wei Rui a cold back.

The luxuriant smile gradually enlarged at the corner of the mouth, and the eyes were dotted with stars.

very nice.

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