Zhaohui hall.

As soon as Shen Zhiqiao stepped into the gate of the hall, he heard a roar inside.

"Lou Lanjun, what did you do to me last night?"

!!

Shen Zhiqiao's heart suddenly stagnated and his face turned white.

When Qiang Huan heard the voice of an emperor, she was also stunned and looked at Shen Zhiqiao.

Shen Zhiqiao squeezed his fist hard and tried to behave normally. He turned and looked at Qiang Huan and said, "it seems that the emperor has something to do with LAN Jun's miracle doctor. We'll come back another day."

Then he turned back in a hurry and messy way.

Qiang Huan was stunned and didn't think much about the situation inside. She quickly followed Shen Zhiqiao.

……

In the middle of the night, the tightly covered quilt suddenly filled with a cold wind. Shen Zhiqiao opened his eyes smartly.

"It's me." the voice in the night was low and hoarse.

Shen Zhiqiao didn't speak and closed his eyes again.

Feeling that his body fell into a cool embrace, Shen Zhiqiao didn't move or earn, but his eyes opened again and looked at the same dark chest in front of him in the dark.

He breathed slowly overhead, ringing regularly in the dark, with a reassuring magic.

Shen Zhiqiao closed his eyes again, turned over in his arms and turned his back to him.

His chest pasted again, and his chest wrapped with cold wind gradually warmed up, like a stove warming her back.

His strong long arm tightly bound her waist, and his ribs hurt her waist, but he didn't mean to loosen it at all.

Shen Zhiqiao took a breath and said in a cool tone, "I can't sleep here!"

After she finished, she obviously felt that the strength on her waist was heavy again.

Shen Zhiqiao took a breath in pain, bit his lips and didn't speak, but his body earned gently.

"Don't move!" Tuoba Yu buried his head in her hair and smelled her hair fragrance. His voice was full of fatigue. "I want to hold you. Let me hold you, just hold you!"

Shen Zhiqiao's eyes suddenly red, but his words were as calm as if he were an insignificant stranger, "OK, I'll let you hold it. Please leave after holding it!"

Tuoba Yu opened his mouth and bit the skin on the back of her neck. With a heavy bite, a faint smell of blood overflowed.

Shen Zhiqiao cried softly. Afraid of waking up the two little guys inside, he quickly bit his lips.

Angry turned and stared at him, "Tuoba Yu, are you finished?"

Her face was cold in the dark, and her clear eyes were angry in addition to impatience.

Tuoba's chest was filled with acid. He was overwhelmed by the fear of losing her. He suddenly broke her face and kissed her red lips.

The hot tongue fiercely penetrated into her lips, swept wantonly and sucked hard, as if to suck her soul out and into his body, so that they could be together forever.

"Oh," Shen Zhiqiao opened his eyes. The water light in his eyes was shining in the dark night, as beautiful as a gem.

She kept breaking his hand, obviously to resist and refuse his invasion, but her heart hurt so much that she was about to die.

Shen Zhiqiao was shocked by his reckless kiss and the cold that suddenly fell under his eyes, and his tears fell down.

The action of refusing him stopped instantly. Her hand touched his eyes at will. The moisture lying in her hand made her heart like a knife.

His chest was pumping gently, and the choking in his throat couldn't stop. Shen Zhiqiao was so sad that he wanted to die at this moment.

She turned and hugged him, hugged him tightly, and cried so that the whole person trembled.

Tuoba Yu also hugged her and tried to rub her into his chest.

He gently kissed her lips. The salty liquid didn't enter her lips. I didn't know whether it was his or her.

Suddenly, he sat up with her in his arms, put a big flag on her at random, and strode out with her in his arms.

Shen Zhiqiao tightly hugged his neck. At this moment, she really couldn't help pushing him away.

……

Out of the room, Shen Zhiqiao saw him through the palace lantern. He was wearing only a thin obscene dress, his black hair flying like a demon, and his beautiful face like a bright white jade.

She looked at him and felt the steady pace of his feet.

A heart was suffering in his arms.

Turn Jiashan to Longqi palace.

Shen Zhiqiao saw a purple figure leaning against Jiashan and stared at someone holding her.

Shen Zhiqiao suddenly sounded what he heard in the Zhaohui hall today.

Xiumei wrinkled slightly and looked up at him, but she didn't want to bump into his deep pupil. Those narrow eyes were too thick to melt.

After walking through Jiashan and stepping into Longqi palace, he never took his eyes away from her.

At the moment when he stepped into Longqi palace, Shen Zhiqiao couldn't help looking back. There was no figure of Lou Lanjun.

At this moment, she was put on the Dragon couch by him, and his tall figure covered it. He carefully avoided her high bulging stomach and kissed her lips.