Chapter 1625

Octagonal pavilions stand in the middle of the lake, with gossamer dangling. The tables and chairs carved from superior sandalwood reveal elegance and nobility everywhere. The incense burner on the table is smoky, and the fragrance floating in the air is more likely to make people drowsy.

Emperor Jun has never had such a feeling, all soft, very tired but itchy heart unbearable.

Even if the wind blows, it can't calm the inner agitation.

"Dijun..." The charming voice seemed to penetrate into the blood, making the spine of his back numb.

Emperor Jun's reason returned a few minutes, blinked, and looked at the source of the sound with watery eyes.

The woman sitting opposite him is looking at him with her eyebrows and eyes full of spring. Her red lips are moving. His throat is tight and his body is tight.

Fifth, the slender jade hands caressed the strings, "emperor Jun, let me play a song for you?" With that, she could not help but shiver.

She is too coquettish to bear.

Emperor Jun's expression is a little surprised. This fifth thought is a little strange. He let out a "um" subconsciously.

Fifth, I didn't expect that Dijun would be so easy to talk. I feel very sullen. I thought it would take some effort?

I didn't expect that Dijun in the dream was so unpretentious.

The hand that caresses on the string pauses. She hasn't figured out what tune to caress?

Modern tunes are full of love and lingering. If they are not reserved, they are not reserved. She hasn't had time to learn those tunes that are really old-fashioned?

Singing a song without ancient artistic conception will only backfire. She can't sing a hero's song!

With this in mind, guqin has begun to make its own voice, which is the prelude to the hero song.

Fifth read face a change, directly pressed the string, found that his action did not stop, in the eyes of emperor Jun seems a little flustered.

It must be Xiaoai's ghost. I don't know how she stole the tune of hero song from herself. She clearly wants her to quit Dijun's dream as soon as possible.

If you want to be beautiful, even if it's a hero's song, she can sing the music.

He clenched his teeth, forced a smile on his face, and sang the hero's song in a soft and delicate voice, "the river flows eastward, the stars in the sky participate in the Beidou, haha, haha, haha, a bowl of wine for friends of life and death..." What the hell is she singing?

Fifth read almost tears ran, sing such a song, how to seduce Dijun?

It's good not to regard her as a man, but to become a brother and sister of the opposite sex.

Damned cute, when she comes out of this dream, she must find something to annoy her. Only when she is getting smaller and smaller can she solve her hatred.

Di Jun's eyes have not yet completely hidden, looking at the fifth read is also a face of ignorant force.

Maybe I didn't think that this heroic song would be thrilled by the fifth recitation.

Subconsciously shaking, the fifth read I don't know when to hold a pot of wine, twist water snake waist, the money toward Dijun.

Her clothes are exposed, especially the style of an ancient brothel woman. With her wide open collar, she can see her white neck and deep career line.

The wind blowing, her dress, black hair with the wind.

Fifth Nian took the wine pot and walked with him, the spout pouring wine to his bright red mouth.

The fruity aroma of the wine is scattered, mixed with the aroma of the woman, floating in the air. He has not drunk yet, but he is drunk.

The wine flowed down the corner of my neck

Emperor Jun eyes a little more fanatical, has been staring at the end of the flow of wine, swallow saliva.

Di Jun blinked his eyes. The fifth thought had already come to him. He hooked his arm and leaned on him without bones. His soft lips rubbed his ears and his crisp and numb voice penetrated his ears.

"Do you want to drink, Dijun?"

Di Jun's face turned red. His pale hands were locked on both sides of the chair. What happened to him?

The bottom of his heart rippled, never had the feeling, let him out of control want to fall a woman.

He didn't know what he was going to do.

How ridiculous!

"Fifth girl, get up first."

"I can't hear what you're saying. I have to be close to it to hear it." She winked, her eyes were deep to the bone.

Dijun swallows again. He seems to be ill.

"You stand up straight and we'll talk again."

"Oh, Dijun, you are good or bad. People say that you are too far away to hear."

Dijun's expressionless face has turned red into tomato color. He reaches out to push the fifth idea. He doesn't know whether the other party is intentional or not. He is even close to himself.

"I'll come closer. Now you have something to say to me!" She is almost embracing the neck of emperor Jun, that pair of cartilage appearance fortunately oneself can't see, otherwise don't give oneself a slap just relieve Qi.Fifth read to see him for a long time do not speak, clenched the powder fist, Jiao said with a smile, "Dijun, you hate, people beat you small chest." After that, he really hammered his small chest. He didn't have the slightest strength, but it was like a huge stone. His reason was almost shattered.

I don't know how to drill out a sentence in my mind. It's really a grinding goblin.

No, it's just too unusual. Emperor Jun shakes his head lightly, looking for those fragmented reason.

Maybe it's because of the shaking head, even the eyes are a little clear.

Little cute in the dream sounded the alarm, the fifth read easily out of the dream of emperor Jun.

Emperor Jun suddenly opened the eyes as cold as ice, looked around, determined that in his room, the fundus appeared a few confused.

Thinking of what happened in the dream, his face flushed.

This dream is a little real