rich little concubine

Ran Mo Feng's face darkened, he turned around and took something from the table in the room, a box covered by a red wedding cloth, because it was inconspicuous, it was placed in the corner again, Ji Ziyang hadn't noticed it before.

Then Mo Feng took the box and sat back on the bed.

"You...what are you doing..." Ji Ziyang pulled the quilt aside to cover himself, but was stopped back. He really didn't have much strength to make unnecessary resistance.

"Don't move, the king has already seen the body, there is nothing you can't see."

"What the hell... what?!" Ji Ziyang panicked.

When I looked up, I saw the box next to the bed. The box was opening, and there was a row of jade objects lying in it, from large to small, with rounded and smooth ends and an oval shape, and the place for the smallest objects was empty.

"Yushi." Ran Mofeng spit out two words lightly.

Looking at the size and current use of the object, Ji Ziyang opened his mouth, feeling like he wanted to die in embarrassment. Isn't this an ancient dildo? !Is this to prepare for the consummation of the house in the future? ? ? !

......

Then Mo Feng put the man back on the bed, wrapped him in a quilt, only his head was exposed, Ji Ziyang's misty eyes followed Ran Mo Feng's movement closely, it was really seductive.

Then Mo Feng opened the door and called someone: "Prepare water for this king." After speaking, his face was gloomy, and he squeezed out two words from between his teeth: "Cold water!"

The maids were in a hurry, preparing the bathtub and cold water in a hurry, and Luan'er was also busy with the crowd, and couldn't help raising her head to secretly take a look at how her young master was doing, but unfortunately, the curtain blocked it, so I couldn't see anything, because of the prince The intimidating aura, did not dare to stay.

After preparing the water, Mo Feng released the restless person from the quilt. The inside of the wrapped quilt was already soaked with sweat. He picked him up and put him into the bathtub. He took off his shirt and stepped in.

The effect of the medicine is too powerful, but overdose can hurt the body even more. The hotness all over his body was comforted by the cold water. Ji Ziyang closed his eyes comfortably, because he had released it a few times just now, and now his body is no longer hot and dry, and he already feels tired Unbearable, as soon as I close my eyes, I want to sleep.

So leaning against the person behind him, he really fell asleep contentedly, the blush on his face gradually receded, and he returned to normal color, sleeping peacefully like a docile kitten.

In the clear bath water, the black ink hair of the two of them was entwined like seaweed, making it impossible to tell you from me.

The person in his arms finally calmed down, and then Mo Feng calmed down, and with his fingers, he gently lifted Ji Ziyang's hair against his cheek.

It is rare for him to have doubts, what happened today?After three years of self-cultivation and self-cultivation, he has become like this...Looking down at the sleeping man, "Is this king...should kill you?" To prevent him from being swayed by more uncontrollable emotions in the future.

Ji Ziyang seemed to feel something, and frowned.

There was a long sigh above his head, and his body took a step faster than his thoughts. He had already patted the other person's back to comfort him, softer and softer each time, for fear of waking up the kitten.

Feeling that it was almost time, he carried the man out of the tub again, with very careful movements, took a cloth towel to help him dry his body, wrung out his hair, changed his clothes and placed him on the bed, after a moment of silence, he left the room .

No matter how deeply he slept, Ji Ziyang was still a little conscious when he was taken out of the water to scrub, but he couldn't open his eyelids. He thought that the man would sleep on the bed, but after waiting for a long time, there was still nothing around him, and it was difficult. Raising one eyelid, he realized that he was the only one left in the room.

A certain feeling in his heart was sour, complicated and unspeakable, but fortunately he deliberately turned inside out just now, this feeling... It was as if he had given himself a slap in the face.

on a certain roof

Yijing took a few jars of wine and insisted on bringing Xuehe to drink with him. Today, the prince got married and showed up in person, so he doesn't have to be bored in the main courtyard as a pretender.

Picking up a jar to eat, his expression didn't change. It was obvious that he had a good capacity for alcohol, and he took a few sips until he was satisfied before wiping his mouth: "Do you think the lord is serious?"

Xuehe looked at the full moon above his head expressionlessly, and did not answer.

"Hey, I asked you something, why didn't you open your mouth? Be careful to become dumb, and you won't be able to marry a wife in the future." Yijing teased him.

Xue He snorted coldly, but still ignored him, picked up a jug of wine and began to drink it, and said after a long time: "Don't make wild guesses about the prince's mind." He paused and said: "There is also... "As a result, after spitting out two words, he fell silent again.

"What else?"

Xuehe took a sip of wine with his fingertips, stopped looking at him, suddenly turned around, tapped his toes, and disappeared into the night.

"What else is there!" Yijing yelled, Erzhang Monk was puzzled, but he was the only one left on the roof.

The bright moon is bright and the breeze is gentle. This boundless night is the most tantalizing and deceptive.