He didn't seem to notice their figures, and consoled them by saying:
"I like Yanyan's figure. When we first met, even though you were wearing imperial robes, you were able to show your delicate body, as slender as a willow branch, and your breasts as plump as flower buds. It is true to the saying, 'The body is graceful and flowing in your gorgeous clothes, and your beauty is so stunning that it captivates the eyes.'"
"Really?"
Sheng Xiyan looked up at him with tears in her eyes, her almond-shaped eyes misty with water, like a fawn that had been hit, making people feel sorry for her.
Xuan Ling felt more distressed. It was really hateful that Dun Shuyuan, this gossipy woman, had brought such a confident person down to this state.
He showed more patience, stroked her face and said, "It's true, my Yanyan is gorgeous and charming."
His eyes fell on her lips, which were red from biting. They had beautiful lines, were plump and tender, more delicate and gorgeous than any rouge in the world, and exuded a charming aura.
Unable to help but slowly lean down, holding the back of her head with his big palm, gently approaching her two delicate red lips.
Sheng Xiyan frowned and gently closed her eyes, as if she had entered another world.
*
The faint scent of agarwood and ambergris on his collar enveloped her.
From slightly cool to gradually warming up, all senses and perceptions are awakened.
She was cared for carefully, gently and softly, and because it was slow enough, her reaction was more thorough.
There is a numb feeling in the mouth.
When the white and round earlobe is gently held,
Sheng Xiyan's delicate body trembled, and she suddenly felt like going to the toilet.
*
It was obvious that he wanted to eat her alive, peel her alive, and crush her into pieces.
But he was capturing her feelings subtly.
Careful care and sincere tenderness.
Her lips are soft and moist, revealing a variety of charms at all times.
He tried hard to calm his throbbing heart.
He was an emperor, and he had a long-standing and strong self-control when it came to women.
*
The hall was extremely quiet, with only the occasional soft chirping sound.
*
Xuan Ling slowly let her go. Sheng Xiyan shyly turned around and gently touched her lips. He treated her lips like a treasure, which made her love her lips even more.
He saw that her cheeks were red, as red as ripe persimmons. His own cheeks were also red, with the tips of his ears turning red and his heart beating faster.
"Yanyan, now you should believe what I say?"
Sheng Xiyan lowered her eyelashes, not daring to look at him, and said softly, "Your Majesty is the ruler of the world, and I only believe what Your Majesty says."
Xuan Ling glanced at her clothes, took her hand and said, "Yan Yan, go take it off, okay?"
Sheng Xiyan leaned into his arms and whispered softly, "Your Majesty, can you help me take it apart?"
"......good."
He picked her up and carried her into the inner hall, thinking back to the first time he went to the Yangxin Palace to serve him, when she suggested turning off the lights.
She blew out several butter lamps one after another, and when the last one was left, Sheng Xiyan buried her face in the crook of his neck again.
Xuan Ling blew out the last butter lamp.
Put her in the red silk tent.
Unlike Hua Xia who was facing away from her while helping her wrap her chest, Sheng Xiyan was sitting facing Xuan Ling at this time.
Seduce, entice, and challenge the emperor's ability to remain calm.
The moonlight tonight is bright and clear, shining through the carved windows, making the rosewood bed less dark and hazy.
"I will close my eyes, Yanyan, don't be afraid."
Sheng Xiyan nodded slightly, and their eyes met, like stars colliding, sparks flying.
She took out a long silk ribbon two fingers wide from under the jade pillow.
Xuan Ling immediately understood, "Tie it for me."
He sat cross-legged with his hands on his knees, radiating a deep and imposing power that was not expressed in anger.
Sheng Xiyan stood up and tied the ribbon.
Facing him, he also sat cross-legged and called softly, "Your Majesty..."
I pulled his hand to the laces and he pulled the silk ribbon to open them.
The slender fingers touched the jade shoulders, which were as soft as ice and as boneless as ice, smooth, rosy, soft and delicate as fat.
Gently take off the outer garment with plum blossom pattern.
The skin is fragrant and warm.
She pulled him to the knot on his back, and he groped in the dark.
Sheng Xiyan pursed her lips and smiled secretly.
The gauze curtains were lightly hung, and the faint fragrance of tuberose mixed with her body scent drifted into his nostrils.
He was already drunk and was doing something he was not good at, so his eyebrows couldn't help but frown.
After a lot of effort, I finally solved it.
"Thank you for your hard work, Your Majesty."
"It's okay. This knot is simpler than the Nine Rings."
He took the silk gently, being extremely careful, but still touched
Continue to the next action as if you were electrocuted.
Sheng Xiyan almost covered her mouth and laughed out loud, looking at him secretly. At this moment, he was not an emperor, but an ascetic exiled immortal.
The closer the silk is to the last bit left, the easier it is to lose control.
Xuan Ling was touched repeatedly and forgot how to breathe, even his palms were sweating.
Sheng Xiyan couldn't laugh anymore and was trembling. She was clearly teasing someone, but she was actually teased and felt nervous.
Suddenly, Xuan Ling felt a cool sensation in his nose and said hurriedly, "Yan Yan, I seem to be bleeding from the nose."
"Ah? Your Majesty, let me take a look."
After a quick look and a touch, I saw that it was indeed bleeding.
"Your Majesty, don't worry, press your nose to stop the bleeding."
She held his hand and placed it on the wing of his nose, jumped off the bed, took a handkerchief, poured some iced tea, and put it on his forehead.
"Your Majesty, are you feeling better?"
"Yanyan, put on your clothes quickly, don't catch a cold."
Sheng Xiyan quickly pulled over the prepared silk robe and put it on before removing the ribbon covering Xuan Ling's eyes.
"Your Majesty, please let go of your hand. Let me see if you are still bleeding."
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