Chapter 142 Sending the Princess into the Wolf's Mouth
The night deepens.
In the Heluan Hall, wisps of green smoke waft from the hollow golden sparrow incense burner. The scent of agarwood, which is refreshing and calming, fills the hall, making people relax and soothe.
“Crash.”
The sound of water was heard, and Yuntang walked out of the gold and jade bathtub. Her snow-white skin was like the finest mutton-fat white jade. It flashed by and was immediately covered by the thin gauze offered by Qinglan Yinlian's hands.
Half-hidden, hazy, even more alluring.
Yuntang sat in front of the dressing mirror, and Qinglan immediately took a silk handkerchief and gently and carefully dried her hair which was wet after bathing.
Qinglan observed Yuntang's expression and found that he was in a bad mood after returning from the palace, as if he had something on his mind!
She thought about the palace, where two major princes rebelled and the regent killed people to quell the civil unrest. The scene was bloody and violent like a nightmare!
The princess was probably frightened.
Qinglan's eyes rolled, and she immediately leaned over to Yuntang's ear and boldly suggested, "Princess, I'm an expert in massage. Why don't you lie down and let me give you some relief?"
"Huh?" Yun Tang turned his head in surprise, "You can do this?"
Qinglan nodded repeatedly, explaining that Xiao Jin had previously been addicted to murderous intent, and the old doctor had selected a group of maids from the palace to learn from them. However, after they finished their training, no one had ever been able to get close to Xiao Jin.
"The prince doesn't like anyone to get close to him. I have never used this skill of mine."
Qinglan tried her best to promote herself, her voice very sweet: "Princess, please try it! It's very comfortable!"
Yuntang agreed.
She was unhappy and wanted to relax.
Qinglan immediately asked her to move to the carved nanmu chaise longue and then brought a mahogany box, introducing it like a treasure: "Princess, do you want Persian rose oil?"
"Or sandalwood essential oil?"
"I also have styrax and camphor..."
Yuntang picked them up one by one and smelled them, and finally chose Persian rose oil.
Qinglan dismissed the maids in the palace. She fetched water to wash her hands and, smiling, helped Yuntang take off her light gauze dress: "Princess, please lie down."
The chaise longue was covered with soft and silky satin cushions. Yuntang lay on it, folded his hands as a pillow, and gently rested his face on his arms.
She closed her eyes and her hearing became extra sharp.
She heard Qinglan open the bottle of essential oil and rub it into her palm. Suddenly, a rich rose scent wafted under her nose. It smelled very fragrant and comfortable.
"Princess, I am beginning."
"Um."
Yuntang clearly felt Qinglan's warm palm covering her back, and began to massage with a moderate force...
As the essential oil blends with body temperature, the rose fragrance becomes more fragrant and intoxicating.
As Qinglan massaged, Yuntang's tense muscles slowly relaxed and his mind also relaxed.
So comfortable!
Yuntang felt relaxed and at ease, all her worries forgotten, drifting off into a dream. Qinglan noticed this and softened her massage, intending to finish before withdrawing and letting the princess have a good night's sleep.
Who knows!
Silently, a slender, handsome, bony hand reached out from behind. He picked up the jade roller next to the Persian rose oil and asked softly, "What is this?"
ah! ! !
Qinglan was so scared that she wanted to scream, but was frightened by Xiao Jin's cold and deep eyes and swallowed her words back.
Help! ! !
When did the prince come?
"Shh!" Xiao Jin signaled with cold eyes not to wake Yuntang up.
Qinglan swallowed, quickly withdrew her hand, knelt down and explained in a low voice that the jade roller was used for massage.
Xiao Jin seemed to be thinking about something, then waved his hand and said, "Back off."
Qinglan didn't dare to say anything more. She got up and tiptoed away quietly. When she walked out, she looked back and realized that she had sent the princess into the wolf's mouth.
"Hmm..." Yuntang hummed softly.
The jade roller with a warm texture is dipped in essential oil and falls on the back with a cool feeling, which is a bit comfortable and a bit stimulating.
Thinking it was Qinglan, Yuntang didn't even open his eyes and continued to indulge in his dream.
until……
The masseur's technique had become unfamiliar, his fingers no longer soft and delicate, but rough and forceful. From her shoulders and neck, down along her spine, he sometimes drew circles, sometimes kneaded.
Not feeling well.
Yuntang was still unconscious and kept mumbling, "Qinglan, be gentle."
Xiao Jin paused.
Her phoenix eyes lowered, looking at the tender skin as white as snow-white mutton fat jade. Under his rubbing, it was dyed with large patches of pink, which was extremely beautiful and attractive!
The desire for destruction is brewing.
Addicted to it.
He wanted to commit violence, to leave more traces of his own, to imbue every inch of Qinglan's skin touched with his scent, to declare his sovereignty!
I want to hear Yuntang crying and moaning for him, which is more beautiful than all the fairy music in the world!
but……
Xiao Jin recalled what he had said during the day and resisted his impulse.
He continued with his clumsy massage, but unfortunately his technique was not up to par. Yuntang whined and dodged his hand, and was about to wake up.
Xiao Jin then withdrew his hand, bent down, and kissed Yun Tang's shoulder devoutly and gently.
Richly scented with roses, skin feels soft.
Xiao Jin's kiss moves down little by little!
Yuntang woke up in a daze, feeling something was wrong. It wasn't until he was bitten on the butt that he woke up instantly.
"Xiao Jin! You're obscene!"
Yuntang's face turned red instantly. She reached out and grabbed the gauze dress to wrap herself. Then she got up, pushed Xiao Jin away, turned over, and stared at him with shyness and anger in her almond-shaped eyes.
Unexpectedly, Xiao Jin stared at her quietly, his eyes flashing with a wolf-like light!
Yuntang looked down and saw that the veil was as thin and transparent as mist, and her toes curled up immediately.
"Don't look!" Yun Tang couldn't cover anything, so he could only glare at the man in shame and anger, "When did you come? Where's Qinglan?"
"I've been back for a while."
Xiao Jin didn't mention Qinglan at all. He bent his knees and leaned forward in front of Yuntang.
In the blink of an eye, he was already in front of Yuntang, his phoenix eyes gazing darkly and hotly at the sparkling and watery almond eyes, and his tall and superior nose bridge gently stroked the tip of Yuntang's nose.
The movements are gentle and affectionate, ambiguous and moving.
Xiao Jin curled his lips, and his voice, deep and magnetic, drilled into Yun Tang's ears, "Xiao Yu'er, how was my massage?"
“It’s terrible!”
Yuntang couldn't push him away. She could only deliberately pinch his flexible and firm chest muscles through his clothes.
Xiao Jin hissed, but the smile on his lips became more gentle and enchanting.
He raised his hand and gently pinched Yuntang's waist, smiling seductively: "Massage is not my strong point. I'll change it to another one. I hope Xiaoyuer likes it and is satisfied~"
"Xiao Jin, wait! I have something to tell you..."
"Okay, let's go to bed and talk slowly."
Xiao Jin cunningly sealed Yuntang's mouth, and soon, Yuntang couldn't say anything he wanted to say.
Only the unbearable sobbing sound remained.
A night passed.
When Yuntang woke up, it was already afternoon.
Xiao Jin, who should have been a busy man, stayed in the room working. Seeing Yun Tang wake up, he immediately stretched out his long legs and sat on the edge of the bed, raised his hand and gently touched the tip of Yun Tang's nose.
"Awake. What does Xiao Yu'er want to tell me?"
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