"Do you know how to grind ink?"

"Hmm." Xia Ling nodded,

Bright light shines through the window on the desk in the study.

The rice paper of the Zijin Pavilion has an atmospheric luster, and next to the rice paper, the purple gold inkstone on that side is worth a thousand gold.

And look to the side along the case.

The rustling sound of grinding ink sounded evenly in the imperial study, and the hands of grinding ink, plated with halo, frost and snow on the wrists, and grinding ink without hurry.

Ji Yuan looked at the girl.

She has a beautiful side face, long eyelashes, a smooth nose, and a faint pink lip.

The clean smell seemed to touch the throbbing in his heart, and he couldn't help but hold his breath.

Coming back to his senses, Ji Yuan was a little irritable.

Something that can't be suppressed takes root from the heart.

Xia Ling felt the change of 'a tree and flowers', and the shallow light slowly grew from the third cherry blossom to the fourth.

Xia Ling: "Your Majesty? ”

She looked up at him.

At that moment, Ji Yuan's figure was clearly reflected in her eyes.

The man's slender body and handsome face now have a look that makes Ji Yuan feel unfamiliar.

It's like the deepest thing in my heart, being spied on.

Ji Yuan pinched the girl's chin, wrapped his arms around her slender waist, and pressed her into his arms.

The thin lips accurately pinched her red lips.

With that soft red lip in his mouth, he teased it repeatedly, Xia Ling was caught off guard, and the inkstone in his hand fell to the ground, splashing some ink......

The back of the head was held down by the man, and the body fit him tightly, and the breath was full of ambergris, mixed with a hint of perilla.

He kissed her deeply, as if he was going to rub her into his body.

Threads of electricity intertwined along the lips and tongue, surging up from the spine and spreading quickly throughout the body.

Xia Ling gasped lightly and grabbed the man's arm.

He kissed her deeply, his breath teasing her, not letting her make a sound in the study.

A lively color.

……

Xia Ling resisted at first, but later, she was a flat boat, caught in the stormy sea, swept by the wind and waves, and she fell again and again, rejoicing...... Follow the rhythm of Ji Yuan.

Dayday Xuan X, still in this Shang study.

When Xia Ling came to her senses, she was still on the case, and her palace skirt was loose and loose.

Her lip flap is slightly swollen, even if you don't look at it, you know that she must have been kissed by Ji Yuan and swollen.

Ji Yuan picked her up and took the handkerchief.

"Your Majesty......"

Xia Ling shuddered.

Ji Yuan was wiping it for her.

The man held the handkerchief and pressed her legs, and on his handsome face, he looked serious...... It's really serving her!

Xia Ling's face flushed slightly, and his face was hot.

"Your Majesty...... I'll just do it myself. ”

She was really not used to being so close to Ji Yuan.

They didn't have sex before, but Ji Yuan hugged her and bathed together.

Now it is like this, and it is all kinds of lingering before, which cannot be compared to the intimacy.

"Aifei, I want to hurt you, aren't you happy?" Ji Yuan's deep voice sounded in the study.

Xia Ling: "......"

*

Wait for the two of them to clean up in Shangshufang.

In the study, it was ambergris mixed with a certain extravagant taste, and Xia Ling went to open the doors and windows.

The palace people were waiting outside.

glanced at Xia Ling carefully and walked into the study.

"Saint, He Jieyu... Should this be kept in the booklet of the Worship Room? ”

Xia Ling: "......"

I really want to drag this listener out and kill him!

Ji Yuan: "Stay." ”

He said to Xia Ling again: "Come here, grind the ink." ”

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