Chapter 152

His fingertips suddenly cooled. Pei Ming quickly closed the door of the ear room and stood in the courtyard, staring at the looming figure in his room. His brain could not move for a moment.

Why is he here? When did he come? Why did he come? She frowned tightly and approached slowly. At this time, people in the room seemed to be unable to find her. Finally, she found the back door and walked towards this side in three or two steps.

Pei Ming takes a step back. The slight creaking on the snow makes her realize a more troublesome problem.

It snowed today, leaving her footprints to and from the ear room on the snow. It's too late to disguise at this time. As long as he pushes the back door, he will find out. How can she explain her running to the ear room in the evening?

Without waiting for her to think about it, Xue tingji came over and was about to reach out. The back door was suddenly opened. Before he looked up, he was caught in the throat by a very cold hand. He was shocked by the strength of his hand.

Pei Ming just didn't see him clearly, pushed him forward into the room and quickly closed the back door. Then he pretended to be surprised and said, "is it you?"

"Cough..." Xue Ting coughed fiercely by covering her throat. She even had the face to joke, "Miss Pei is really good. She doesn't have to worry about the flower pickers at all."

"Besides you, who else do I need to guard against?" Pei Ming holds his arms and pushes him back step by step, so that he doesn't have to ask about things outside the door.

It's a pity that Xue tingji didn't lean against her bookshelf as she wanted. There was no moon in the room tonight. Even her face couldn't be seen clearly. Only her eyes were like cold stars.

Relying on the night, she did not need to make more expression, half a step away from him, "do not intend to explain? Why do you want to sneak into my boudoir

Xue tingji was not in a hurry to answer, but asked her what she was doing when she ran out of the back door instead of shrinking in the quilt?

"I feel your bedding is cold. Have you been out for a while?"

After all, Pei Ming is guilty. Instead of asking him, he can even do such dirty things as exploring her quilt. Instead, Pei Ming puts out the words he has already thought about.

"If you can't sleep, just come out to blow and wake up."

This explanation is not very clever, but she really can't take care of it and is anxious to drive him out. Xue tingji chuckles and sticks it to her ear.

"Me too."

Mingming feels ambiguous on weekdays, but now it's like a ghost. Pei Ming excites himself. He should hear the trembling sound.

But unlike her suspicions, Xue tingji didn't think too much. He breathed behind her neck and slowly crawled to her waist.

Pei Ming is ticklish, especially at the back of his waist. He is even more sensitive in the dark. He is disturbed by his every inch of dissociation and his breathing is disordered. He wants to resist, but he thinks it's good.

Perhaps following the current atmosphere can dispel his doubts.

With such a purpose, she did not stop Xue tingji's action and felt his gradual approach.

His palms, his arms, his chest, the corners of his jaw, the lips.

She breathed a little fast, but Xue tingji was not in a hurry. He just held her, neither kissing nor pulling.

"I'm so happy to receive the imperial edict today. I'm full of you in my mind. It's hard to sleep. I have to see you."

His voice is very light and long, which makes Pei Ming's heart beat. Xue tingji is still immersed in his deep love and kisses her gently. Her small earlobe is always his favorite.

He was so close that Pei ming could even hear the sound of sticky water in his mouth and the rolling of his throat, which made his face hot.

Maybe it's because she can't see that she makes her touch more sensitive. Xue tingji is very satisfied with her response, and his lips sweep her cheek.

Pei Ming is still a girl in the boudoir. Before he opens his face, his soft hair is scratched and itchy. He instinctively evades and is chased by him again and again.

"Ah Ming, what you owe me yesterday has not been recovered." He finally began to be impatient. Now Pei Ming turned away from being a guest. He put his hands on his chest, but he didn't like it.

"What do I owe you?"

"You said His offensive can't be stopped at all. Seeing that she doesn't cooperate, he just grabs her chin and nibbles, taking the opportunity to occupy her beauty.

Pei Ming remembered that he owed him a kiss yesterday, so he was satisfied. Unfortunately, Xue tingji has become more and more greedy.

He holds Pei Ming's back and kisses him down gradually. Pei Ming's suction is more obvious, and the deep neck socket is trapped in his temperature. She really doesn't want to admit that she is addicted to it.

Just when she was confused, Xue tingji suddenly sighed with regret, no longer entangled with her, and even helped her to tidy up her loose collar.

"As I said, I won't touch you until the wedding day. It's late. You should have a rest soon."

It's a pity that this man is only one step short of being able to wipe his gun and go off. How can he control it? Pei Ming's enthusiasm has not subsided, but he is relieved.

She didn't want to give it to him. She was just thinking about what to do. Now she's out of the way, isn't she?Thanks to his gentlemanly manner, Pei Ming obediently went to the direction of the bed, because the room was too dark, so every step was very careful, and Xue tingji also cautiously helped her.

But he I'm still in trouble.

He swears that he really didn't mean to. He didn't see the bedside table at his feet. He accidentally kicked it over and broke several tea cups. He immediately woke up the silver plate in the side room.

But misfortune never comes alone. Xue tingji, who was tripped over, didn't let go and turned Pei Ming over. They knocked on their feet again and threw themselves on the bed.

Unfortunately, the silver plate just came in with the light, "what's the matter?"

So, she saw this misleading scene

Pei Ming watched her mouth open, and her eyes became more and more round. He was eager to reach out and explain, "no, I didn't --"

before the words were finished, the silver plate turned and ran away, protecting the girl!

Pei Ming just can't get up. Xue tingji smiles and helps her into the bed.

"Ah Ming, are you shy?"

"You didn't do it!"

Jiaosheng's accusation made him happier. He leaned over to kiss her still hot dimple, and no longer disturbed her good dream.

After all, he doesn't want to see a black eyed fiancee tomorrow.

Long after he left, Pei Ming felt suffocated. He felt that he was at a loss. Why did he break into his boudoir without permission, and he had to give him a treat in return?

"Hum, Xue Ting will get it back from you sooner or later by waiting for you!"

A lift off the quilt to sleep, tomorrow is a big day to ask the name.