Chapter 102 She really smells so sweet
Fuying's face turned red with anger, and she suddenly mourned for her involuntary cultivation as a princess. Angry and ashamed, she simply grabbed the whip and cracked it in the air.
There was a clear sound of "pop".
"Do you really think I don't dare to hit you?" Fuxuan pretended to be fierce.
Pei Yan immediately obediently lowered his body and leaned slightly on the window sill. It was even difficult for him to lie low with his tall and straight figure. He looked at her sincerely: "Just don't slap her in the face."
"I will whip you a hundred times, no, two hundred times, and you must not beg for mercy when the time comes." In fact, Fuying hoped that he would beg for mercy right away.
Pei Yan was the complete opposite. He blinked excitedly: "Do you need me to take off my clothes?"
Fuying stared at Old Yuan with almond-shaped eyes: "No need!"
Pei Yan's low laughter came from the wind.
Fuying became anxious, and without saying a word, she covered his mouth. His lips were cold and pressed tightly against her palm, causing a small pimple to appear on her body. She then retracted her hand in a panic, feeling inexplicably depressed and depressed.
Turn sideways.
"You bullied me." The girl moved her shoulders and said aggrievedly: "You lied to me and you still come to bully me. You are not here to sincerely admit your mistake."
Pei Yan was at a loss and didn't dare to laugh anymore. He asked seriously: "Why did I bully you?"
"You imitated the cry of crows and deliberately woke me up, and then asked me to hit you with stones and whip you. You, you also wanted to take off your clothes..." She covered her face: "It's just you who are being aggressive and coercing me, a good person."
Pei Yan swallowed unconsciously, and was completely fascinated by the embarrassing and aggrieved accusation from the little princess.
Unable to restrain himself, his spine softened and he almost blurted out: "Then I will kneel down for you."
He also had some regrets, his tone was gentle, and he was already at her mercy: "Then what do you want?"
"You dance for me." Fuying revealed her naughty thoughts, "Although your dancing is clumsy, your limbs are stiff and uncoordinated, it's quite interesting."
Pei Yan was stunned and froze on the spot. If he could, he would swear that he never wanted to dance again in his life.
It’s really embarrassing.
Fuying urged: "Are you going to jump?"
Pei Yan took a few quick breaths and answered bravely: "Jump."
The moonlight was hazy and the night was luxuriant. A young man in a snow robe stood on tiptoe and danced slowly under the cool shadow of the trees. His movements were cumbersome and awkward, with no sense of beauty, but the girl standing by the window was watching with relish.<
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She gave instructions from time to time, but the boy jumped even more chaotically, and even almost fell down several times.
After shaking her head and beating the pillar countless times, she finally couldn't help but go into battle herself.
The two danced together under the moon, their black hair entangled with each other, and the corners of their robes caressing each other.
The girl's white silk stockings lightly stepped on the boy's instep, and his feet became her shoes. A pair of soft little hands hugged his waist, and the other hand was like a hibiscus blooming in the air.
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The bright moonlight shines on the innocent and pure cheeks of the girl, containing an ignorant allure. Her eyebrows are like delicate tang, and her eyes are like hibiscus.
At such a close distance, even the sound of breathing between them was clearly audible. Pei Yan could smell the fragrance coming from Fuying's skin, which was similar to peony in the wind trembling with dewdrops in the morning clouds and mist in the mountains. It was beautiful and soft.
The seemingly invisible temptation, once you accidentally catch the thread, you will want to bury it deeply and sniff it.
There was no music, no coveting eyes from others, the world was vast and the night was long, but they were alone. The girl's breathing was clear and calm, her weak arms gently placed on the young man's waist, and her jade feet stepped on him.
, and what about the tall and straight young man?
He was completely defeated under her pomegranate skirt, his eyes were blurred, his head was dizzy, he was completely defeated, and he did not distinguish between east, west and north.
The emotions that belong to young people are young and crazy.
She is so fragrant and sweet, one day I will kiss her until she is stunned and possess her.
Crazy thoughts breed wildly.
Fuying suddenly noticed that the person in front of her was slow. She stamped her feet angrily, trying to assume the posture of a strict teacher, but when she raised her eyes, she saw two streaks of blood appearing under Pei Yan's nose.
"You're bleeding!"
Pei Yan stretched out his hand dully, and sure enough, his hands were full of blood.
After Fuying was surprised, she inevitably became anxious. Once she was worried, she no longer felt resentful or angry.
She hugged his neck fiercely and stood up on tiptoes, trying to get a better look: "It's so good, why did it suddenly bleed? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere? Or are you getting angry from eating too much at night?"
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Pei Yan wiped away the nosebleed in embarrassment, feeling ashamed.
It was so embarrassing that he wished he could find a crack in the ground and crawl in.
"I, I'm going back."
"Huh? But you're still bleeding, why don't you go inside and rest before leaving?"
Enter the house?
Pei Yan's throat tightened, and blood surged uncontrollably throughout his body. The next moment, nosebleeds trickled out again.
Annoyed and embarrassed, he hurried away from her: "No, no need."
Seeing his appearance, Fuying didn't know what to say, so she removed her feet from his feet and said while putting on her shoes: "Well, you must remember to send the imperial doctor to take a look."
But when I looked up, I saw that the night was vast and no one cared about it. The young man in the snow robe had already gone away like a cloud and crane.
The summer night is long and the breeze is blowing.
In Zhenzhou Hall, Granny Qi had just relit the lamps that had been blown out by the wind.
At Pei Yan's plea, the Holy Father pardoned Po Qi for going crazy and accusing the queen, and was particularly merciful, allowing her to stay in Zhenzhou Palace and continue to take care of Pei Yan.
Qi Po had been ill and slept a lot during the day, but she became more energetic at night. She accidentally discovered that Pei Yan had gone out in the middle of the night, so she took it upon herself to let the lamp illuminate him when he was out late at night.
Road.
Every time three lights were added, it was almost time for Pei Yan to come back, Qi Po thought silently in her mind.
But I just added the first one today, and a gust of wind blew behind me, and Pei Yan came back.
Granny Qi was a little surprised that he came back so quickly today. She quickly took a few steps forward, only to see him frowning in the dark night, with a terrifyingly cold face.
There was anger all over his body, his steps were fast, and his emotions were completely exposed in a strange way.
Grandma Qi was horrified and asked quickly: "Your Highness, what's wrong with you?"
Pei Yan looked back at Granny Qi, with a complicated and indistinguishable expression, and an angry tone: "Mom, I have grown up."
Qi Po was puzzled by his words and could only follow the words: "Your Highness grew up a long time ago."
Pei Yan stopped, and the emotions in his eyes were doubtful, angry, helpless, and troubled, and then he returned to clarity and calm.
"My body has grown up." He murmured in a low voice, and subconsciously rubbed his nose with his knuckles. There was nothingness, and there were no longer the bloody stains that he had just been embarrassed about.
Granny Qi was already old and her ears could not hear clearly what he said, but before she could ask anything, Pei Yan had already entered the room.
The door was closed tightly, and it seemed to be filled with emotion, causing a group of night birds to fly.
Chapter completed!