"Why are you crying?"
Fu Yanci was upset by Cheng Jingyu's tears.
Wasn't she the one who was so cruel just now? He just punished her a little, so why did it seem like he was bullying someone?
Cheng Jingyu obviously hates him, but she usually treats him like a snake and puts on a show.
He hadn't exacted revenge yet, so she still had the nerve to cry?
"Cheng Jingyu, stop pretending." Fu Yanci wanted to raise his hand to touch it, but stopped midway with a cold expression: "I don't want to do this."
But Cheng Jingyu remained motionless.
There was a stalemate for a while, with no one willing to admit defeat.
Fu Yanci lost all his patience and went to hold Cheng Jingyu's head in his arms.
If he holds his breath again, he will be pissed to death.
But what caught his eye was a face covered in tears, with even a teardrop hanging on his long eyelashes.
Cheng Jingyu: "Uuuuuuuuu... I am a mushroom."
Fu Yanci: "...?"
"I hate Fu Yanci." Cheng Jingyu pushed his hand and said incoherently: "No one dares to do this to my princess, ugh!"
nobody? ?
Fu Yanci had a thought in his mind and followed the words and asked, "Xiao Heng hasn't touched you?"
After all, the relationship between Cheng Jingyu and Xiao Heng was not fake in the past, and the queen coveted the power of the Cheng family.
The palace has the most tricks, could Cheng Jingyu have been tricked before?
"He - dares? This princess lets his head be used to practice elixirs!"
Cheng Jingyu was so sad that she couldn't help herself. She was even sadder when she saw the face in front of her.
If Xiao Heng dared to touch her, his fingers would no longer be needed.
Not to mention this life, even in the previous life, he was seduced by Cheng Jiaojiao. With Cheng Jiaojiao in the way, he never touched Cheng Jingyu.
Intimate matters were supposed to be consensual, but Cheng Jingyu had no interest in Xiao Heng and never let anyone touch her.
But now she was bitten!
She couldn't fight again and again, she was so frustrated.
Therefore, he was the only one who touched Cheng Jingyu, whether it was the last kiss or this time.
The hostility in Fu Yanci's heart dissipated a bit. He held Cheng Jingyu's face and greedily brushed the corners of her lips with his fingertips.
Cheng Jingyu would moan softly when she was kissed hard.
Like a kitten.
It has been too long, and the last time was just drinking poison to quench thirst, which was not enough.
The red lips and the straight nose.
When Fu Yanci got closer and closer and could hear his breath, he asked Cheng Jingyu who was in a daze: "Can I kiss you?"
relative?
Cheng Jingyu felt that this person seemed to have changed, not as fierce as before.
So gentle, so gentle.
And this face is really good-looking.
Was that pesky Fu Yanci captured?
But if it wasn't for Fu Yanci, she wouldn't have been kissed.
"Are you Fu Yanci?"
I don't know what she meant by this question, but Fu Yanci patiently said: "Yes."
Cheng Jingyu muttered: "No wonder it's so beautiful."
"..."
She said softly: "Will you bite me?"
No, unless I can't help it.
Fu Yanci lied: "No."
"Well, Fu Yanci really likes turning into a mushroom."
I don’t know what the strange words are.
But Fu Yanci had already kissed her.
He drove straight in, pressed against Cheng Jingyu's teeth, and entangled her tongue.
The clothes that had been messed up now slipped off one shoulder, and Cheng Jingyu's fair and smooth shoulders were exposed to the air.
She shrank into Fu Yanci's arms and turned from squatting to kneeling.
Fu Yanci also knelt down on one knee, held her in his arms, and deepened the kiss.
He is fierce and persistent.
Cheng Jingyu gradually couldn't hold it anymore. She screamed and wanted to move away, but her neck was pressed tightly, and her whole body could only cling to Fu Yanci.
At a certain moment, Fu Yanci let go of her, fearing that she would really be out of breath.
He said, "Breathe."
When Cheng Jingyu took a deep breath, he covered her again.
Sweet as honey and addictive.
After a long time, Cheng Jingyu's lower lip was lightly bitten.
The force was very light, but because the kiss was too long and the lips were too fragile, she still took a breath.
"You said you wouldn't bite!"
Fu Yanci licked his lips and let go.
But Cheng Jingyu was completely out of strength. Fu Yanci carried her back to the back room and put her on the bed.
The bed was so comfortable that sleepiness enveloped my whole body.
Almost as soon as her head hit the pillow, Cheng Jingyu closed her eyes and fell into a deep sleep.
As for the passionate kiss, questioning or confession just now, she may not remember any of it when she wakes up.
The girl's cheeks were slightly pink, as beautiful as freshly picked flower petals in the morning.
Fu Yanci pressed her lips lightly with his fingers, and then covered her with the quilt.
No one could understand that the eyes of His Highness the Third Prince Dajing were filled with a possessive desire that was so strong that it was impossible to get rid of it.
Like an eagle that has gathered its claws in the middle of the night.
"You are the one who provoked me," Fu Yanci's voice sounded hoarsely in this small area: "Then don't blame me for not letting go."
Si Jue, who was very eye-catching, came in with a basin of hot water: "..."
He had already stepped into the threshold with one foot, but he did not dare to move at this time: "Your Highness——"
God knows when was the last time he saw His Highness showing such a hunting-like expression, full of pathological paranoia.
It seems that it was when he discovered that Tang Weiyang was already being used by the prince and was pretending to submit to him.
That time, His Royal Highness the Prince lost a huge sum of money that should have been used by the East Palace.
It is estimated that His Highness the Crown Prince still does not know who is behind this matter.
Now, Si Jue looked at Cheng Jingyu, who was already sleeping soundly.
I silently prayed for her in my heart and lit a candle.
"Come in."
Si Jue put down the water and said, "Would you like to ask Sister Zhen to come up and freshen up the princess?"
"Need not."
As he spoke, Fu Yanci dipped his hands directly into the hot water and wrung out the towel.
Si Jue was speechless and put out the candle again.
His Highness actually took care of the princess personally!
His Highness, who has always kept his hands clean, actually wiped the hands of the princess!
Then he put a hot towel on the princess's neck!
Didn't he bite it himself? Now he knew someone was applying it.
But what's the use? According to Si Jue's experience with injuries, this bruise may not heal within ten days!
"Do you have anything else?"
Fu Yanci's voice was cold, but also filled with a touch of satisfaction.
But this did not affect Si Jue's fear of offending: "No, no more."
Fu Yanci changed Cheng Jingyu's other hand: "Then get out."
"OK!"
Si Jue exited and breathed a heavy sigh of relief!
Why! Is Your Highness in a good mood or in a bad mood?
Suddenly, he keenly discovered that the shadow coming from the moonlight outside the window was wrong, and a black image was stuck to the window lattice.
Si Jue immediately shivered and struck out very quickly!
But I was disappointed again, the visitor was still Suyi.
Too lazy to fight, Si Jue put away his moves: "Why are you here again?"
Su Yi raised her eyelids and looked at him.
"No way?" Si Jue was surprised: "You didn't leave?"
"Collect people's money to eliminate disasters for them." Su Yi snorted coldly: "Can you tell me whether Cheng Jingyu will really take your Highness's head to practice elixirs tomorrow?"
