"Even if the princess is so excessive, I still... like the young lady..."
Yue Lingfeng looked so aggrieved and well-behaved, just like a puppy that was caught in the rain and abandoned by its owner but was still extremely loyal.
Wen Yu held his chin, looked at his handsome face, and couldn't help but chuckle.
Yue Lingfeng gradually tensed up as he was being stared at. He pursed his lips and asked nervously, "But I don't understand why the princess treated me like this?"
He was really frightened by the words "Does she still want you?" and his mind was wandering.
Wen Yu stroked his shoulders and slowly explained the reason: "Of course it's to draw you."
"Draw me?" Yue Lingfeng was stunned, remembering the agreement he had made with Wen Yu that he needed to be naked and serve as a model for the princess.
Thinking of this, his whole body began to heat up involuntarily.
When he was so sad and absent-minded, the princess actually painted him in such a disgusting state?
At this time, Wen Yu came closer and whispered in his ear: "The painting has just been completed, and it is called "The Tears in the Jade Forest"."
When Yue Lingfeng heard the name, he suddenly understood why the princess teased him like that just now.
The hot air exhaled by Wen Yu hit his earlobe, burning his heart and making it beat wildly.
She kissed Yue Lingfeng's wet eyelashes, "But there is still one last piece of the puzzle missing... I need your help."
"The last piece of the puzzle?"
Wen Yu's eyes followed his naked chest down, a hint of teasing flashed in her eyes, "A drawing of a boy who has not grown up is not always the most majestic, can you make him grow a little taller?"
Almost as soon as he finished speaking, his hair began to puff up visibly under Wen Yu's gaze.
"Princess……"
Yue Lingfeng's voice trembled a little.
When blindfolding me just now, Wen Yu took a long time to do it.
Although she nodded due to her body's uncontrollable instinct, as soon as she let go, her head quickly drooped down again.
She had no choice but to stop painting for a while.
But he didn't expect that at this moment, because of Wen Yu's gaze, he would look up for a long time.
Wen Yu raised the corners of her lips: "So good, don't move."
She stood up, walked to the drawing board, and slowly filled in the last piece of the puzzle.
Wen Yu's gaze at him caused a thin layer of sweat to appear on Yue Lingfeng's forehead.
After I knew that person was Wen Yu, the humiliation I felt at the beginning became like the flame of tung oil, burning my whole body, and I shivered in heat and agony.
"Princess……"
Wen Yu turned a deaf ear to everything and concentrated on painting, with a faint smile on her lips all the time.
Time passed minute by minute, Wen Yu stopped writing, a look of complete satisfaction on her face.
She touched the repaired area with her fingertips and said with a smile, "This is a good stick."
Wen Yu raised her head and looked at Yue Lingfeng with a smile: "I've finished drawing, do you want to see it?"
"don't want……"
Yue Lingfeng answered very quickly.
Wen Yu couldn't help laughing when she saw how flustered he was.
Lu Ren didn't look at it, and Yue Lingfeng didn't look at it either. Since neither of them looked at it, she would be the only one left to enjoy it slowly.
Wen Yu put away her paintbrushes, moved the easel aside, then walked back to the bed and sat down leisurely.
She held Yue Lingfeng's cheek and said leisurely: "It's time for you to fulfill your promise. You can't fool this princess today."
Yue Lingfeng's breathing stopped. He promised that he would make love with the princess as soon as he passed the imperial examination.
Although he and the princess had been frank with each other and had physical intimacy more than once, he served the princess in other ways last time.
But at this moment, Yue Lingfeng was still very nervous, and had expectations that he dared not express...
Wen Yu leaned over and untied his rope, then quickly pulled open the remaining cloth that was halfway covering her body and threw it under the bed.
She held Yue Lingfeng's lips, the wet touch wrapped around him and then gently pulled away, "You can't say no again today."
As their lips touched, their breaths intertwined.
Yue Lingfeng's eyes gradually turned red, and he said softly: "Miss, why don't I want it."
Wen Yu curled her eyes, and their lips and tongues immediately entangled tightly together, and the two slowly fell on the large carved bed.
Yue Lingfeng freed his bound hands and slowly and gently stroked Wen Yu's back with a slight trembling hand, and with his other hand gently untied her belt.
Wen Yu was placed on top and felt her waist loosen. She did not hesitate but kissed him deeply while taking off her coat and throwing it on the ground, piling it with the rags.
Next came the goose yellow bellyband and long skirt.
Wen Yu bit his lip, then rested her arms on his chest and smiled faintly: "You served me well last time, and it was very comfortable, but that was just the appetizer. Today... I want to be on top."
Yue Lingfeng lay on the bed, breathing heavily and his eyes were red.
The scene before him made him dizzy, and the blood in his body rushed wildly with excitement, as if it had broken through the limitations of his body and let out a high-pitched howling sound.
At this moment, he remembered the meatball that the princess stuffed into his mouth, and he couldn't help but think more about it, and a trace of embarrassment flashed across his face.
Does the princess think he is too weak?
"Princess...what did you feed me before?"
Wen Yu seemed to know what he was thinking and teased, "I'm not trying to scare you. These are just candy bean snacks Liu Dong made for me. Aren't they sweet?"
Yue Lingfeng pursed his lips. He had been too resistant before, so he couldn't taste anything.
Wen Yu's fingertips brushed across, "You're already in this state, what else can I give you to eat? Do you want me to die in bed?"
Yue Lingfeng's face flushed red when he heard this. The lady's words always made people blush.
The candlelight flickered.
Wen Yu frowned, then sighed, leaned over slightly and exchanged a long kiss with Yue Lingfeng again.
Yue Lingfeng hugged Wen Yu and stroked her smooth jade-like back with his hands.
satisfy.
The night was long and the candlelight never went out.
Wen Yu, who had spent a ridiculous night, had no idea that the Qionglin Banquet was full of speculation due to the absence of the protagonist.
Some even murmured, "Could it be that this number one scholar has lost his heart? Otherwise, why wouldn't he come to this banquet?"
"I just saw the number one scholar, but I don't know where he went in the blink of an eye."
The emperor knew the whole story, but he did not intend to tell anyone where Yue Lingfeng was going.
"The new champion is ill, so I allow him to stay in the palace to rest for one night."
When these words were spoken, everyone was shocked.
How can this be called losing the Holy Heart? It is simply too Holy Heart.
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