The man suddenly grabbed her fist, the fine kiss began to move upward, returned to her lips, and took a hard breath before he gave up. He looked at the man with his eyes closed in his arms. Suddenly he was in a good mood. His fingers gently rubbed her red and swollen lip and pecked again.

"Ha ha." Zhao Changyuan smiled and deliberately blew in her ear, which made her tremble fiercely. Then he said, "it's time to wake up. Do you want to sleep in my arms all the time?"

As soon as Gong Yueyue opened his eyes, he just bumped into Zhao Changyuan's clear eyes. Suddenly, it seemed that his soul was captured. When he came back, he saw Zhao Changyuan looking at her, smiling rather than smiling.

Gong Yueyue didn't expect to see him lose his mind. As a disgrace, she has no face to see anyone again!

Seeing Gong Yueyue's evasive look, Zhao Changyuan knew what she was thinking, but he didn't intend to let her go. His fingers were still rubbing on her lips, which made Gong Yueyue's face congested and his cheeks hot.

Gong Yueyue's eyes were slightly red and glowing. He looked very poor. He seemed to be bullied and miserable. He was silently complaining. Zhao Changyuan seemed to have a cat scratching in his heart.

The two people still maintain their previous posture. Zhao Changyuan presses on Gong Yueyue. Half of the two people are nested in narrow chairs. When breathing, their breath is wrapped together. It's really ambiguous.

Zhao Changyuan slightly raised his body and sat down. Then he took Gong Yueyue from his chair to his knees and sat on his side. He took out the catkin wrapped in his palm and said, "it's not heavy enough?"

Gong Yueyue also relaxed from the kiss just now. He was putting an arm around Zhao Changyuan's neck and pillowed it on his chest. He exhaled if LAN, but suddenly heard Zhao Changyuan's sentence. He couldn't help raising his head. At the same time, he twisted his body and wanted to find a comfortable posture, but he didn't want to be suddenly pressed in his arms by Zhao Changyuan: "don't move!"

"Ah?" Gong Yueyue didn't understand, but now her posture was very uncomfortable. She couldn't help but poke his hand away. Unexpectedly, the man glared at her: "dare to move again!"

Gong Yueyue blinked and suddenly seemed to understand something. His cheeks, which had just stopped, were covered with a flush. This, this man

"In fact, if you want to, I can..." Gong Yueyue bit his lip and came to Zhao Changyuan's ear, "you can... Give yourself to you now."

"Gong Yueyue, you are really good!" Zhao Changyuan gnashed his teeth and dared to learn from him. The dead woman deliberately stirred up these things because she knew she couldn't bear to touch her. That's great!

Looking at Gong Yueyue's proud look, Zhao Changyuan was a burst of suffocation. He almost choked himself without a mouthful of old blood. He gasped heavily and tried to adjust his breathing to keep the fire pressure aroused by the dead woman in his heart down. However, it's really hard to do with Wenxiang nephrite in his arms!

Gong Yueyue chuckled a few times and then continued to lie on Zhao Changyuan's chest. Of course, this posture is very uncomfortable. Feeling Zhao Changyuan's chest, Gong Yueyue knew that he endured very hard, but no wonder he had to be a gentleman.

After a while, Zhao Changyuan's breath calmed down. Gong Yueyue looked up at him with a smile in his eyes. Who knows Zhao Changyuan's cold face: "Gong Yueyue, get up for the king!"

Gong Yueyue blinked: "No." As he spoke, Gong Yueyue's arms wrapped around Zhao Changyuan's neck.

"You!" Zhao Changyuan felt that he was about to make the woman angry, but he was taking her. He turned his head childishly.

Gong Yueyue didn't want to pay attention to him. Unexpectedly, he didn't look at her, which made Gong Yueyue a little unable to touch his mind and pull his collar: "are you angry?"

Gong Yueyue thought for a moment. He would not make a fuss. According to Zhao Changyuan's temperament, he would not talk to him because of himself. That's because... Gong Yueyue looked at Zhao Changyuan and suddenly remembered what had just happened. In fact, the most embarrassing thing is not himself. Should it be him?

Gong Yueyue deliberately cleared his throat: "well... Don't do this. I... all my daughters have given up their dough. Why can't you, a big man? Moreover, no matter where I look at it, I suffer and you take advantage of it. Although it's me... Belittling you first. "

Gong Yueyue said later, and his voice became less and less. Zhao Changyuan was about to drive the woman crazy at this time. He was already very embarrassed. The dead woman still spoke out! This made Zhao Changyuan feel more embarrassed. He felt that if he didn't find something to do, it would bias her mind. I'm not sure the woman would keep talking!

Obviously, I was a simple and shy person before. How long has it been? How can I be so tricky! Although he has always been lonely, after all, his age is there, and he travels in the Jianghu all the year round. He knows what kind of people he hasn't seen. He knows something even if he hasn't experienced it.

But Gong Yueyue is different. She is a daughter's family raised in the boudoir. Even if she doesn't have the rules and constraints of ordinary people and acts freely, the Gong family has a very strict tutoring. Gong Haojie and Gong Yichuan are clean. She will never ask Gong Yueyue to learn what she shouldn't learn and what she shouldn't know.

It can be seen that Gong Yueyue's behavior these days should be taught by someone, but I don't know which bastard taught his woman bad!

Speaking of this, Zhao Changyuan remembered that Zhao Xun had a bad reputation in Liangdu. Although he didn't go out to the fireworks place to ask for flowers and willows, he didn't go to the song and Dance Workshop. He flirted with all the golden girls all day. I'm sure he would be very good at this. However, Zhao Xun would teach Gong Yueyue these? Kill him, he doesn't believe it!

After thinking about it, Zhao Changyuan turned his eyes to Gong Yueyue, with a dangerous light in his eyes: "Gong Yueyue, you really have a long skill!"

Gong Yue swallowed his saliva and thought it was very penetrating.

Zhao Changyuan's eyes darkened, pulled her arm and asked seriously, "who taught you these?"

"Then you..." Gong Yueyue struggled and stopped. She still didn't want to provoke this person for the time being. If he wanted to drive himself out, the gain would not be worth the loss. Thinking so, Gong Yueyue put his hand in front of Zhao Changyuan: "Your Highness, Yueyue's hand hurts."

A long lost "Your Highness". Zhao Changyuan didn't remember the last time she called herself like this, but the word sounded really... Diaphragmatic.

Zhao Changyuan glanced at her and ignored her.

Gong Yueyue looked at the man who didn't grow up in front of him and left his mouth. Do you want to be so stingy? A man without manners is the least likable.

Nevertheless, Gong Yueyue could not say so. Especially at this time, her relationship with Zhao Changyuan had just eased, so she couldn't be stiff. Forced by helplessness, Gong Yueyue had to make out the trick of playing coquettish and lying when she was a child. Most men eat this set, don't they?

Gong Yueyue pulled Zhao Changyuan's sleeve, but saw that she still ignored it. He could only throw out his face for the time being. He pulled his sleeve and shook it: "Junfeng, you see, it's half the medicine, so you can't give up halfway, can't you?"