Chapter 1663 (1/2)

Four years later, yunqingshan.

Changle palace.

There was silence in the double emperors' bedroom.

When the red curtain fell, everything was shadowy, and the red quilt fluctuated faintly.

One lay aslant, the other slept soundly.

Green silk and silver hair are intertwined, which seems inseparable.

Yun Yi holds his body with one hand, and the quilt slides down slowly, revealing a straight and exquisite clavicle.

There are several strands of silver hair hanging down in front of the chest, spreading all the way towards the quilt and gradually covering it. A tough and hard chest like marble can be vaguely seen.

Further down, there is an imperceptible separation, under which there seems to be a fatal temptation.

He always had cold eyes. At this time, he was a little more lazy and unrestrained. He quietly looked at the sleeping mu Qinglan around him.

The early morning sun fell from the window, and through the curtain, it was gently reflected on her face like water.

The skin is as clear as jade, the cheeks are still a little crimson, and the lips are ruddy and slightly swollen.

Yun Yi's eyes fell on her lips, and their color was slightly deep.

As soon as my sight turned and continued to go down, I saw a few red marks on her white and slender neck.

He narrowed his eyes slightly and turned the wind and cloud in his eyes.

Mu Qinglan seemed to be aware of his sight, slightly moved his body and opened his eyes vaguely.

Yun Yi changed her posture, took a long arm, hugged her shoulder and back, and gently held the person in her arms.

Mu Qinglan subconsciously sneaked into his arms, stuck it to his chest and rubbed it gently.

”Yun Yi...”

Her voice was a little hoarse, but it was soft and sweet, and almost melted people's heart.

Yun Yi's eyes become more and more deep as she looks so charming.

One hand protected her and held her tighter.

They are close to each other, warm and hot.

He leaned over her ear and gently bit her white and delicate earlobe.

”Qing er...”

His voice was unusually cold, dull and low, scraping from his ears to the bottom of his heart.

Mu Qinglan trembled slightly and whispered:

”Don't... Itch...”

Yun Yi loosened her temporarily and rubbed her greasy waist with his thick palm:

”Did you sleep well yesterday?”

Mu Qinglan finally looked up at him angrily.

Well, doesn't he know?

Backache!

”I think you're sleeping heavily.”

Yun Yi whispered softly on her lips.

Mu Qinglan's eyes widened.

”Isn't it all your fault?”

After tossing around all night, she finally fell asleep in the morning. Can she not sleep heavily?

Unfortunately, this man seems to have no influence at all, but he is more energetic

Yun Yi raises his eyebrows.

”I still have the strength to be angry. It seems that Qing'er has a good rest.”

Mu Qinglan suddenly felt an ominous premonition in her heart. She immediately withdrew from his arms and put her hands on his chest to separate the distance between them.

She's seen this expression too many times!

”No!”

Very tired, OK!?

She looked at him warily:

”Aren't you tired at all?”

Yun Yi pauses for a moment, holds her hand and slides toward the quilt. Then the whole person comes together again, with a dark and dumb voice.

”... what do you think?”

Mu Qinglan's face turned red again.

Her eyes are very beautiful, and now they are moist and bright, very moving.

She was caught in the middle of the hand and suddenly got a vicious grasp!

”You --”

Yun Yi takes a breath of air-conditioning, and there seems to be a storm at the bottom of his eyes!

”You hooked me!”

With that, he had turned over and kissed her lips, tangled wantonly.

Mu Qinglan giggled and was kissed by him for a while. The laughter gradually decreased, leaving only breathing and breaking between lips and teeth.

”... no... no... I promised chen'er to go with him today -”

Before saying a word, Yun Yi made a fierce effort.

At this time, it really spoils my interest to mention the little thing without eyes.

Mu Qinglan's body trembled, and the rest of the words swallowed.

Her will gradually sank, and her jade arm like a lotus root caught him.

Friction generates heat.

The temperature of the air seems to be getting hot.

…

”Your Highness, your highness, go slowly!”

Outside the Changle palace, a lovely Jade Snow doll, wearing a delicate black robe, was running towards the Changle palace.

Behind him, Mo Yu is chasing anxiously.

While chasing, he secretly complained in his heart.

Your Highness's strength seems to have improved again. He hasn't practiced much yet. The speed has reached this point!

After a while, he will not be your Highness's opponent!

Cloud Mu Chen shook two short legs and ran forward.

”The mother imperial concubine promised to read with chen'er today!”

He got up early this morning and waited for his mother's concubine for a long time, but she didn't come.

I must have got up late!

Seeing that he had rushed to the Changle palace, Mo Yu became more and more nervous.