The Anarchic Consort Chapter 631: My dear is you

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Bai Li Jiajue came back from the Palace of the Qing Dynasty very late. It was not difficult to deal with the emperor, but just staying for an afternoon still made him a little bored.

Especially in the other person's words, he is always talking about his loss of martial spirit.

Heh, I just wanted to prevent him from getting the crown prince.

For so many years, he hasn't gotten tired of playing the same way.

The young man sneered, his left hand unbuttoned the fur coat he was wearing, but his brows were furrowed because of the silence of the room.

After a few steps, there is still no one.

Even the stove on the sandalwood table is cold.

Suddenly, a familiar sense of fear permeated from the bottom of my heart to the soles of my feet.

The boy only felt cold all over, and his head became heavy.

Are you here again?

If you say you don’t see you, you won’t see you?

The boy took a deep breath, his fingers slowly clenched.

Enough.

Really enough.

Isn't it just a woman?

Be more obedient than her, more well-behaved than her, there are many people.

Never care about her anymore.

She has always made a mess of him, and then she can't say anything.

This was the case before, and it is even more so now.

No big deal, just change another one.

I thought so in my head, but the pain that actually came out of my lower eyes was so obvious.

It can't be suppressed.

The young man held his forehead with one hand, he laughed, and then he said in a low voice: "Come on!" Although the heater was cold, but the temperature was still there, she shouldn't have gone too far!

Thinking about this, the young man looked up and saw the figure walking out from the corner.

She seemed to have just woke up with a blanket on her body. She looked at him in a daze, presumably thinking that he was calling her by saying "coming man".

"Are you going to drink tea?" Drinking tea is the habit of Baili Jiajue, especially in winter, Helian Weiwei reached out to touch the teapot: "It's cold, I'll get someone to pour some warmer."

It's just that she was picked up from behind and placed on the nearest chaise longue before she took her steps.

Followed by a passionate kiss, gradually attacking the city frantically.

In terms of kissing skills, Helian Weiwei is fundamentally less than Bailijiajue.

His chest was pressed by his scorching chest, and the tall body was getting hotter and hotter, almost burning her.

His hand slid across her back and fell to the softness of her chest, holding it gently, as if using strength.

Helian Weiwei became stiff in an instant, and she wanted to move back.

He didn't allow it. The big palm pressed the back of her head, and the refreshing tea fragrance on the tip of the tongue penetrated into her breath.

Helian Weiwei didn’t know how all this happened, but when she recovered, he had been pressed into the soft fur, he was panting, his body was hot, and his eyes were burning. And crazy.

Helian Weiwei opened her mouth to talk, but he leaned over to block her, and then slowly moved down, from her neck to her white chest, biting or holding a deep kiss.

When the electric shock passed by, Helian Weiwei only felt that her whole body was a little soft, but her thoughts were still clear, and her long legs arched.

She went to push him. He seemed to be unable to control it. He confined her two arms on top of her head, and leaned her other hand down. His deep and beautiful eyes were full of sinking: "Reject me?"

Helian Weiwei smelled his unusual hostility, her eyes were calm, and she sighed: "I am not the maid of your house, nor the one from Helian's family. You are like this, too much. "

"Excessive?" Baili Jiajue buried her between her neck and continued: "You were the one who provoke me back then. Since you provoke me, why not stay, give me a little hope, and then push me To hell, is this fun?"

At that time, how arrogant and unreasonable her appearance was.

It was like the light of dawn, shining into his heart through the heavy haze.

Everyone is resisting him, whether it's the maid who is with him or his biological mother.

As long as she will kiss the corner of his mouth before going to bed.

She is the only warmth he can grasp, but this warmth is not for him.

How happy he was, how embarrassed he would be to know the answer.

For her, he is just a fragment of soul, is he not even an independent person?

Eight years ago, he only had her for less than ten days, but that person had a lot of her time.

They even got married.

Is she going to kiss that person just like kissing him?

Of course it will, even when she is not awake, she will treat him as that person...

Bai Li Jiajue sneered, as if laughing at himself, with a deep voice: "Since I have left, why do you want to come back?"

Helian Weiwei lowered her eyes: "You know the reason."

"Want to let the main hall go back for you?" Baili Jiajuehu was about to be swallowed by the darkness in his heart. He thought there would always be some other answers, but in fact...does he only have such a role?

Helian Weiwei was completely shocked by the coldness and indifference in his eyes, and when he saw him, she was about to get up. She turned over regardless, spread her legs apart, pressed the person under her body, and held him with her left hand. Shoulders: "Will you come back with me?"

"No." Baili Jiajue's voice was extremely cold, and the light in his eyes was completely dark, and he didn't move anymore.

Helian Weiwei's mouth is a bit astringent: "Because you found the reason you have to stay, right? Even the first kiss was given, probably because you don't want to go back with me."

"The first kiss..." Baili Jiajue's eyes suddenly lit up again, and she clenched her wrist: "What does the first kiss in this hall have to do with you? Why do you care so much?"

Helian Weiwei is a little bit painful by him, and has not protested yet.

He was pulled back into his arms by Bailijiajue, and floated into his ears: "Who do you think is the first relative of this temple?"

How would she know? In fact, Helian Weiwei has been curious since before. Didn't she always say that His Royal Highness does not like to be close to women? Why is the technique so good when she is with her......

"It's you. From a long time ago, the main hall was thinking about how to kiss you, how to lick your lips with the tip of your tongue, so that you can show other expressions. Oh, you seem to be very Surprised, the boy has matured early, and it’s normal for him to learn without a teacher." Baili Jiajue’s eyes are getting closer and closer to Helian Weiwei, and she can even feel his breath when he speaks, as if he’s just hitting him. On her lips, her legs lost some strength.

"Of course, just kissing is not enough. If it wasn't the day you came back and so many people were there, I could press you on the sandalwood table, open your body and do whatever you want, so that you have no possibility of rejection. "The young man's voice became so indifferent, but with an inexplicable sense of strength, Helian Weiwei felt that the whole person was being hit...