Chapter 184

Not far from the back window, Feng Zhiwei is struggling to get out of the toilet. She didn't expect Gu Nanyi to destroy the toilet with one hand, and her clothes were not fully fastened. She was almost hit by Gu Nanyi and was carried out by Gu Nan Yi. She had no time to say anything in a hurry. Gu Nan Yi took her and wanted to leave. At this time, she heard Ning Yi's voice of opening the rear window.

When she looked up, she saw the woman who was half untied and holding most of her clothes. His hand was firmly pressed on her bare shoulder, and her face was firmly pressed against his open chest.

Seeing him with a faint smile, he waved to her lazily and said with a smile: "Wei Shilang, I'm a new concubine. I'm very understanding. I'm exhausted. Since you're here, please come in and help us get some water."

Feng Zhiwei's eyes, slowly raised.

From top to bottom.

First, he swept to Ning Yi's hand, then fell to Yan huaiying's clothes, and then fell to their waist.

She looked at it carefully without any anger, as if she didn't hear the insulting and provocative words.

Ning Yi waited for a while and did not move. As soon as he raised his eyebrows, he was about to speak. Suddenly, Feng Zhiwei said slowly: "it's my pleasure to serve the Lord."

Ning Yi waited for a long time. Hearing her sentence, her eyelashes drooped. Without saying a word, she took Yan huaiying and left the window.

Yan huaiying is shy and complacent. She can't help turning her face from Ning Yi's arms, showing a slightly provocative smile to Fengzhi.

Feng Zhiwei looks at her with pity in her eyes, but Yan huaiying is stunned.

As soon as Yan huaiying's face turned, Ning Yi noticed that the blind sometimes felt more sensitive. He vaguely sensed the woman's sudden mood and frowned imperceptibly.

As soon as he turned around, he snapped down the window sash. Once the window was closed, he pushed Yan huaiying away from his arms.

Yan huaiying was caught off guard. She threw herself on the bed. She thought that her highness was impatient for her. She whispered a little, and then she bowed obediently on the couch.

She was lying on the couch, her heart beating like a drum beating. After all, she was a virgin, or she was from everyone's family. She didn't know how to serve people with color. She just curled up on the couch, her fingers tightly grasped the colorful quilt, and the silky Satin covered her palms with sweat. She held her breath in the beating heart and listened to her ears, but the man was sinking in the dark and never came near.

Vaguely, only his breath was heard. At the beginning, it was a little short, and gradually it turned long.

"Bang" makes Yan huaiying sit up in a hurry. Looking back, the door is knocked open. Feng Zhiwei comes in with a large basin of water. The basin is really amazing. Her hands are almost unable to encircle. The water is full and splashed. Even Ning Yi, who is standing near the door, splashes his boots.

"Here comes the water." Feng Zhiwei breathless way, "I think your highness must be very hard, and my aunt must be very hard, so I took some more water, not to mention washing hands. I think it's enough to take a bath."

She was holding a basin big enough to swim in, standing at the door with a little innocent smile, smiling in the moonlight.

Everything in the room looks so ambiguous - the bedding is messy, the lights are not lit, the clothes of men and women are half dissolved, and the air is rippling with a beautiful and rich fragrance of peony.

Feng Zhiwei's eyes flit over Yan huaiying's torn clothes again.

It's better to play chess.

You're just a tempter.

If you have really touched this woman, you should know that in order to honor you, she is wearing a thin open necked shirt, which is a new style overseas. I don't know whether it looks good or not, but it's easy to tear it off. It's easy to tear off the neckline and tear it from the shoulder with so much effort?

What's more, why do you take a little step back when you hold your upper body so tightly? Why does your hand on her shoulder look like a card instead of a touch?

You just hate being approached.

Feng Zhiwei touched her aching stomach and thought that she had stopped vomiting and diarrhea on the seafood banquet alone. She had to be tossed by the two men one after another. One was naive and the other was weird. She didn't give her any worry. How could she bear their beautiful appearance.

She sighed, a little bored to meet Yan huaiying to look at the eyes, think her thin skirt ancient strange, can not help but smile.

Yan huaiying gaped at her smile. She couldn't imagine that this man was smiling at this time. She thought about how to humiliate Wei Zhi after she got the favor of his highness ten thousand times. Now it seems that she is close to humiliating this person. What can be more indignant than letting him serve himself? However, when Wei Zhizhen comes in with a basin, she can't be in Wei Knowing that she could find any trace of haze and resentment that she expected in her eyes, such as bright and clear eyes like Shuiyu, she unconsciously began to tidy up her torn clothes, and suddenly felt that she was falling into the dust.

Ning Yi has been silent, listening carefully to Feng Zhiwei's breath. She seems to have been standing there, looking at it with interest. The breath is calm, not sad or happy, not angry or angry, as if there were no waves. He stood in the dark to listen, with a calm attitude, in silence, he listened to his mind in the slowly falling deep water.All of a sudden, there was another sound. The metal hit the ground, and the big basin fell at his feet. The water splashed out again. He couldn't avoid it. The other half of his boots were also wet. Then he heard Fengzhi smile and said, "the lower officer is not good at serving people. It's really clumsy, or my aunt will come."

Aunt two words a bit heavy, bite between the taste of teeth.

Ning Yi suddenly laughed slowly.

I thought you were too strong to move.

This little fox hidden in the city hall is still a little uncontrollable at last.

He smiles with a little pride, so the smile is rare a little more clear, a little light shining in the corner of his eyes, silent, the sinking mind slowly floating from the bottom of the abyss.

He "um" a, sat down, and suddenly deviated from the side of the face, cold voice: "you did not hear?"

He didn't look at Yan huaiying's direction. Yan huaiying didn't react for a moment. Feng Zhi put out his hand to her with a smile and pointed to the basin of water.

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