Chapter 232 Driving the anchor, reported 8
The flame of the dragon and phoenix red candle is reflected on the floating bed tent, and you can vaguely glimpse the ambiguous light and shadow in it.
The man's cold and clean voice in the past has long since become dull in the night.
He was short of breath, with a deep sense of love and guilt.
"Rouge, I won't, I-"
"No, my Second Highness," Su Yan's tone was smiling with a hint of pampering, and his snow-white lotus arms climbed up his shoulder, "You can do it, and you have to do it yourself-"
And she can't help her.
Yan Fengmian's breathing stagnated for a moment, and after a moment, he lowered his damp eyes.
Take it seriously and please her.
β¦β¦
The morning light passes through the semi-transparent windows, and the dust jumps in the light.
In the quiet room, the eyes are full of red.
On the carpet, bright red clothes were scattered everywhere. There is a red-faced smell that floats around the room.
"Hmm......"
A snow-white lotus root arm peeked out of the bed tent with mottled red dots on it.
Su Yan supported his head with one hand, smiled lightly, and when he saw the man next to him wake up, he leaned over and kissed the corner of his lips.
"Morning, my Second Highness."
Thinking of everything he had experienced last night, Yan Fengmian's clear face couldn't help but turn red.
His thin lips curled and he smiled softly, "Morning." β
Su Yan's figure was reflected in the ink's black eyes, as if the woman in front of him was his whole world.
Su Yan saw that he had experienced it all, and he was still so easy to be shy.
I couldn't help but lean over and quipped: "My Second Highness was really powerful last night." β
"Cough, cough, cough, cough, cough ......"
Yan Fengmian's eyes widened, and he coughed in surprise.
The skin was like a boiled shrimp, and in the face of Su Yan's words, he was even more overwhelmed.
His gaze wandered in a panic, and suddenly fell on Su Yan's neck full of red dots, and he was stunned, and suddenly felt distressed.
"Did I hurt you?"
Last night, he seemed to be a little out of control.
He didn't want her to hurt, and he didn't want her to hurt.
Seeing this at this time, he was distressed and blamed himself, "I'll go find some ointment for you!" β
Then he lifted the quilt and got up.
"Flutter-"
Su Yan couldn't help it, grabbed him again, and pushed him back into the bed.
Her eyebrows were raised, staring at Yan Fengmian's eyes condescendingly, and her beautiful little face was silently filled with a bewitching charm.
"My Second Highness, I was at your disposal last night."
"Now-" Su Yan paused slightly, and rubbed his lips with a smile, "It's my turn-"
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The view from the garden is beautiful.
Yan Mingxi held a book in his hand and sat in the garden of the Second Prince's Mansion.
Furrowed his brows and asked, "Shunjiu, isn't he up yet, Brother Huang?" β
Xun Jiu's eyes looked at his nose, and his nose looked at his heart, "Yes, His Royal Highness the Prince." β
"Hey......"
Yan Mingxi sighed for the one hundred and eighty-ninth time, threw away the book, and held his cheeks with a sad face.
"This can't be done, Brother Huang, he is just in good health, but he can't withstand such a toss!"
"Ahem......" Shunjiu choked.
Listening to Yan Mingxi's person-like tone again, "This kind of thing, it's about the long flow of waterββ"
"Oh? Really? A voice mixed with coldness came.
Yan Mingxi was immersed in his imagination, and thought it was Xun Jiu, so he nodded as a matter of course, "Yes!" β
After speaking, he suddenly realized that something was wrong, and turned around sharply to look, and his legs were weak with fright.
The person who came was dressed in a green shirt, and between his distant mountain-like eyebrows and eyes, there was a coldness that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.
Yan Mingxi's legs were weak, and he hugged the thighs of the people who came, "Brother Huang! Brother Huang, I was wrong! β
"From this day forward, the homework is double-"
Another voice with interest came in from the side, "Xiao Jiu, how about your sister-in-law tutor you in martial arts?" β
Yan Mingxi's eyes darkened, and he collapsed to the ground.
"Father! Help me!! β