The birthmark on Lou Jinhuan's belly was very special. She didn't realize it, and she wouldn't look at it deliberately. To her, it was just a birthmark, nothing more.
However, to Yan Ruqing, it was like some kind of switch.
A man who has eaten porn sees everything new, and he can't put it down especially for this birthmark.
Lou Jinhuan was very confused and didn't understand why he liked this piece of flesh so much.
After being tortured so hard, she pinched Yan Ruqing's mouth and said, "Next time you lick it, I'll get rid of it."
Yan Ruqing has a good attitude towards admitting her mistake, but she will dare to do it next time.
…
That day, Yan Ruqing was in the Imperial Study Room approving memorials, and she wanted to drag Lou Jinhuan along with her.
Lou Jinhuan was tortured a lot last night and woke up early in the morning. At this time, he was leaning on the chair and falling asleep. He leaned on the armrest, supported his head with one hand, yawned, and slowly closed his eyes.
The crimson sleeves slipped down, revealing a snow-white forearm. The traces on it were so ambiguous that people dared not look directly at them.
Yan Ruqing pinched her eyebrows, put down the memorial in her hand, and turned to look at Lou Jinhuan, just in time to see this scene.
Those are all his "masterpieces".
It was so fresh that he could remember how he left it after just one glance.
Where Lou Jinhuan couldn't see him, Yan Ruqing's eyes gradually became darker.
It's a tipsy spring day, and the afternoon sun is just right enough to warm you up, making you sleepy as it falls on your body.
Lou Jinhuan allowed her consciousness to sink little by little, and just as she was about to fall asleep, a big fiery hand suddenly pulled her out.
Lou Jinhuan: "?"
She opened her eyes in confusion and saw Yan Ruqing standing up at some point, with one hand around her waist and the other resting on the crook of her leg.
Lou Jinhuan subconsciously wrapped her arms around his neck, her voice soft and hoarse: "What are you doing?"
"you."
Yan Ruqing smiled and hugged her up with all her strength.
Lou Jinhuan was sleepy and her mind was in a blur. She didn't react suddenly until she was placed on the slightly cold table.
Yan Ruqing's hands began to fan the flames, and the temperature in the imperial study quickly heated up.
Lou Jinhuan turned his head and glanced outside. It was bright and bright outside.
She raised her hand and pinched Yan Ruqing's lips, and whispered: "Are you so energetic in broad daylight? Is this the only thing on your mind?"
Yan Ruqing grabbed her hand and kissed it. With her other hand, she swept away everything on the case.
The desk is very spacious, and it won't be a problem for two people to lie on it.
The belt gradually widened, and the thin material slipped along the table and fell to the floor. Lou Jinhuan's eyes gradually filled with mist. Her hands had nowhere to put, so she tightly grasped Yan Ruqing's arm.
Yan Ruqing has been practicing martial arts all year round. Her muscles are strong and her arms are tight and smooth. Lou Jinhuan couldn't help but squeeze them.
Yan Ruqing snorted, with a hard look in her eyes, tied her hands with a ribbon and pressed them above her head.
Lou Jinhuan moved, "You really look like a lunatic."
"Oh, there's something even crazier." Yan Ruqing glanced out of the corner of his eye and saw the pen he was marking red, and he picked it up.
Lou Jinhuan: "?"
"what are you up to?"
"You'll know later, don't move."
Yan Ruqing patted her gently, held her pen and looked at her for a moment, her eyes lit up, and the soft tip of her pen landed on Lou Jinhuan's navel.
Lou Jinhuan couldn't help but tremble as the cool touch fell on her sensitive skin. She lowered her eyes and saw Yan Ruqing painting on her body with concentration.
Serious and lustful, with a harmonious yet fragmented sex appeal.
Lou Jinhuan licked her lips. Every time the pen tip landed, she couldn't help but tremble. Later, she couldn't help but bite her knuckles.
"alright."
Yan Ruqing looked at it for a moment, then threw away the pen with satisfaction and looked at her masterpiece, "It's so beautiful. Enjoy it. Do you want to see it?"
Lou Jinhuan asked casually: "What do I think?"
Yan Ruqing picked her up and walked indoors. There was a side hall for resting behind the royal study. There were all toiletries in it, and there was a round bronze mirror in the corner.
The moment Lou Jinhuan saw the bronze mirror, she understood what Yan Ruqing meant. She stared at the bronze mirror closely, and two overlapping figures slowly appeared in it.
"Look, does it match your birthmark?"
Yan Ruqing put Lou Jinhuan down and let her bare feet step on his brocade boots. He hugged her from behind, resting his chin on her shoulder, rubbing their ears and temples intimately.
This fragrant scene was honestly reflected in the bronze mirror. Lou Jin's heart suddenly tingled, her eyes moved downward, and her navel turned into a red peony, with her birthmark of a butterfly spreading its wings and ready to fly.
A fair and slender waist is covered with a coquettish red color, and the strong color contrast is dizzying.
"Only the true national color of peonies is worthy of this lingering butterfly."
Yan Ruqing's fingertips slowly traced along the lines of the petals, and finally stopped on the wings of the butterfly. He knelt down, picked up Lou Jinhuan and put it on the dressing table. He leaned over and kissed the butterfly's birthmark like an obsession. Kissed.
The tingling feeling spread, Lou Jinhuan's fingertips moved slightly, and he suddenly understood why this guy kissed this birthmark every time.
Tempting indeed.
She took a deep breath and grabbed Yan Ruqing's golden crown. Yan Ruqing raised her eyes, her eyes filled with the fire of lust, straightforward and passionate.
Lou Jinhuan smiled faintly, jumped down from the dressing table, pushed Yan Ruqing gently, and laid down on the carpet. Her fingertips slowly moved down and landed on his clothes, and whispered: "I'll do it. "
Yan Ruqing's Adam's apple rolled rapidly twice, "Okay."
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Boundless spring scenery, deep love between flowers and butterflies.
The rain was noisy and continued for a long time.
