Chapter 1285: Horse, Look, The Princess Is a Fool (17)

Mama Wang waited outside for a while, but she couldn't stand it, so she instructed the palace maid to watch the movement outside and go to the side hall to make up for sleep.

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In the Spring Garden, the room is closed.

The dry firewood fire that Mama Wang thought did not happen, but when she arrived at the room, Lu Zhiyao originally thought that it would be a little charming.

However, the girl dragged him to the bed, and the thin quilt was thrown over him.

She was entangled like an octopus and hugged him, Lu Zhiyao was a little stiff, he didn't expect Song Tan to be so active.

"Public ......"

He was a little unprepared, he tripped on the side of the bed before, and the whole person fell on the bed, and now he was pulled by the girl to lie on the bed, and he couldn't help but make a noise.

"Princess." Lu Zhiyao always couldn't keep up with Song Tan's train of thought.

He lay there, quiet for a while, feeling that the girl was holding him and did nothing, but his breathing gradually became even.

"What are you...... Slept? Lu Zhiyao asked softly.

He turned and looked at the girl beside him.

The two men lie opposite each other, looking at each other.

The girl's eyes were dark and bright, and her gaze seemed to be in his heart.

The next moment, she rubbed forward and leaned directly into Lu Zhiyao's arms.

The fat powder inevitably rubbed on Lu Zhiyao's body again.

As soon as Xia Ling's consciousness moved, the fat powder on his face was automatically eliminated, and even Lu Zhiyao's body was cleaned by Xia Ling's secret poke.

Removing makeup or something, it's better to remove it clean.

"Sleep." Xia Ling grunted.

She was buried in Lu Zhiyao's arms, and this time, her words were very clear, just coming from his arms, and the voice was very small.

Lu Zhiyao lay there, feeling that his waist was tightly bound by the girl's jade arm, and neither of them took off their clothes.

Lu Zhiyao was a little clean, so he slept in clothes like this, and he felt like there were countless little ants crawling on his body.

I felt that Song Tan said sleeping, it was really just sleeping.

Lu Zhiyao endured it for a long time, but still sat up.

"Princess, let's undress." Lu Zhiyao said, "Otherwise, it will be uncomfortable to sleep." ”

It was a natural and heartfelt voice from his heart.

However, in the face of the girl's clear black eyes, Lu Zhiyao blushed and felt like a bad man who deliberately abducted the girl.

The slender hand was gentle and firm, helped Xia Ling up, and helped Xia Ling take off his robe layer by layer, leaving only the middle coat.

The tie of the middle coat and the skirt of the outer robe are tied together, and when the middle coat is exposed, the scarlet belly pocket inside is very clearly visible against the snow-white complexion.

The slanted neckline is loose and looming.

The girl's figure is like a small lotus, and he experienced her slender figure last night, light and soft, and even able to toss some difficult postures.

When Lu Zhiyao helped Xia Ling undress, he didn't have any special thoughts.

However, take it off, and the atmosphere in this room is not right.

The shallow ambiguity turned into a touch of fragrance, spreading between Lu Zhiyao and Xia Ling's opposite gaze.

The gaze became hot and dark, and Lu Zhiyao's hand rested on Xia Ling's shoulder.

The soft touch, like the palm of his hand covered with some warm jade-like delicate skin, he lowered his head and gently covered the girl's red lips.

The first touch is like an electric current passing through the body.

Those dark eyes still looked at him, as if there was some confusion in the fog.

Lu Zhiyao couldn't meet such a gaze, his slender hand covered Xia Ling's eyes, asking her to close them.

(End of chapter)