Linque

The warm yellow candlelight swayed gently in front of the bed, and through the vermilion crocodile tent, it shone into the glow of the couch, blurring the charming crimson color of the bed.

Ling Ye leaned over to pick up the gold scissors used to cut red candles next to the candlestick, turned around and sat in front of Chu Heng, he had already unbuttoned the waist of his jacket, revealing the white porcelain jade bones hidden underneath, The lingering and moving scenery spread out in the red tent, which easily aroused the surge of emotion in Ling Ye's heart.

--But this is not enough.

Holding the pair of golden scissors, Ling Ye cut off the other ties around his waist one by one. The sound of the scissors opening and closing and the increasingly intense heartbeat became clearer in the quiet warm tent. Chu Heng's cheeks were full of red, But he didn't dare to move, his slightly dodging eyes revealed his embarrassment at the moment.

When the last button was cut off, Ling Ye raised his eyes, met Chu Heng's, and said with a low laugh, "This is called tailoring."

As soon as the words were finished, Ling Ye pulled Chu Heng up and clasped him in his arms. The clothes on his body lost their laces, and with the movement of getting up, they suddenly scattered, and the spring hidden inside inadvertently leaked out of the room.

Ling Ye clasped the back of Chu Heng's neck, leaned over and kissed it, as if he was greedy for the warmth and softness here, he deliberately lingered on this rosy ground, repeatedly tracing the shape of the graceful lips of the person in his arms, and it took a long time before they broke apart. The teeth were closed, and they began to attack the city and seize the territory recklessly.

Breathing and heartbeat are completely blended together, and the thin layer of clothes on the body can't stop the surge of emotions. The hug makes the distance between the two continuously narrowed, and the existence of the other party can be easily sensed.

The deep kiss evokes the most instinctive love in the heart, until the breathing becomes difficult and the breath becomes disordered, the two people let go of each other slightly.

Chu Heng tugged at Ling Ye's skirt, a hazy mist rippling in his eyes, the brows and corners of his eyes were stained with rosy color, seeing Ling Ye's mood became more and more turbulent, he stretched out his hands to hold Chu Heng's cheeks, from forehead to eyebrows and then to On the face, a series of gentle and delicate kisses fell, and finally kissed his red earlobe.

The shallow breath swept over Chu Heng's neck, and the numbness on his earlobe made Chu Heng tremble uncontrollably. With his eyes half closed, he couldn't help but whisper, "Your Majesty, don't..."

The words that were clearly intended to be stopped, but when he opened his mouth, the sound was sweet and seductive that he hadn't noticed, falling into the ears of the listener, and in an instant, it became the last handful of spring water that broke the tide of love.

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Under the soft light of red candles, it is the most touching color of Fengyue.

The white porcelain jade bones were trapped in the red quilt, Chu Heng seemed to be in a pool of red spring water, his eyebrows and eyes were stained with a thin layer of crimson, his mind was in a state of confusion, and he could hardly tell what night it was , It wasn't until he saw Ling Ye's figure that a rare ray of clarity returned to his mind through many emotional barriers. He knew that Ling Ye wanted to hug him, but he didn't refuse, but said: "Your Majesty, Red Candle..."

"Not going out," Ling Ye looked down at him firmly, and said in a low voice, "I want to see you."

The result of Wenquge reading books for several days in a row has been fully tested at this moment.

Ling Ye leaned down to kiss him tenderly, from the forehead to the corners of the eyes and then to the lips, soothed his sweetheart's emotions in deep and shallow kisses, and in the last deep kiss on the lips, while Chu Heng was being caught breathing After a momentary loss of consciousness, she hugged him completely.

"His Majesty……"

The trembling sound was like burning oil poured on the fire, burning in the bottom of Ling Ye's heart, which intensified his desire to kiss and hug Chu Heng.

Ling Ye pulled Chu Heng up and sat in his arms, and kissed him tightly, Chu Heng's lips choked with sobs, and his eyes were full of emotional tears.

Ling Ye still felt that it wasn't enough, so he took off the red silk tied around his waist, gently wiped away the tears dripping from his eyes, and then covered Chu Heng's eyes with the red silk, watching him bewildered but at a loss as to what to do, I can only lean in my arms, I can only hug my neck, my breathing and heartbeat are completely blended in one place, and I can no longer tell you from me.

The love completely envelops the two of them, and at this moment, they both just want to sink to their heart's content.

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The tent is warm with red candles, and the shadows of the lights are flickering.

It wasn't until halfway through the night that the two of them were freed from their lingering embrace. Ling Ye took off the red silk covering his eyes from Chu Heng's head, and gently kissed his sparkling eyes.Chu Heng trembled his eyelashes, but did not speak.

After bathing, the snow outside was still falling, and the warm fragrance in the hall exuded the sweetest breath. Holding the person in my arms, I felt unprecedented satisfaction in body and mind.

For some reason, the measured red silk was not taken away by the palace servants who cleaned up the bedroom, and it was still hanging on the head of the bed. The wet tears on it showed all the beauty of this place just now.

Ling Ye stretched out his hand to hook back the red silk that witnessed the wind and moon, wrapped it around his fingertips, brushed away the long hair scattered on Chu Heng's forehead, put his lips next to his ear, and said in a low voice: "This is the end of the measurement—"

"The legs are long, three feet and four inches."