Wen Yu smiled and said, "In my case, you are not allowed to describe anything below the neck. This princess likes to read it. Write more for me, write more vigorously, and write now."
Lin Yuzhi's eyes moved.
Wen Yu curled the corners of her lips, slightly pulled his collar, and gently kissed his lips.
There was still the cool breath of the snow on the mountain top, but with a slight breath of hot air. As his breathing was entangled, Lin Yuzhi gently closed his eyes.
As their lips touched, Lin Yuzhi's voice, like the fragrance of an orchid in a valley, suddenly rang out: "Suddenly, I stared into the princess's clear eyes, but what I thought in my mind was a disrespectful act that was enough to sentence me to death..."
Wen Yu became interested when she heard this.
She touched Lin Yuzhi's cheek and gently guided him to continue: "How is it disrespectful?"
Lin Yuzhi said: "I want to kiss the princess."
"You already kissed."
Lin Yuzhi sucked Wen Yu's lips gently: "Not enough..."
"So what do you want?"
"...I want to kiss you deeper."
Lin Yuzhi said: "Hold the princess' lips and tongue, swallow the princess' breath..."
“…”
Lin Yuzhi's kiss gradually became uncontrollable as he spoke.
He held the back of Wen Yu's neck and moved closer and closer. He lost his usual self-respect and composure, and the indifference between his eyebrows completely disappeared, leaving only an unbearable look of emotion.
A light but extremely pleasing kissing sound was heard on the small couch. It lasted for who knows how long before they slightly separated.
Lin Yuzhi's breathing was disordered and his eyes were fixed on Wen Yu.
Wen Yu looked back at him, her lips flushed red, and it was obvious that the kiss had been intense.
Lin Yuzhi couldn't help but chase after her and kiss her again, then he turned his head and gave Wen Yu another kiss on the side of her neck.
"I also want to..."
Wen Yu lifted the hair that fell on his chest and asked, "What are you thinking about?"
Lin Yuzhi's eyes did not evade at all: "I want to take off the princess's clothes..."
"Then what?"
"Then……"
Lin Yuzhi gently pulled open Wen Yu's belt, held it in his hand, then bit one end and tied the belt around his wrist.
Then, he put his arms around Wen Yu's waist, reached his hands in and moved them upwards, tore open the moon-white golden osmanthus bellyband, and stuffed it into his arms.
He stared without blinking. The unobstructed scenery before him made his eyes become extremely deep, and there was a boundless restlessness brewing in them, which seemed to be able to swallow Wen Yu in an instant.
Although it is not the first time, for Lin Yuzhi, every time is the first time.
He continued what he had just unfinished, his voice becoming softer: "And then... I want to kiss the princess."
He said and went straight into a kiss.
But this kiss was very different from the previous one. There was no response, no endless entanglement, only his gluttonous desire that seemed to never be satisfied.
Lin Yuzhi clasped Wen Yu's ten fingers tightly, and a layer of light blue meridians appeared on the back of his hand, winding all the way to his forearm and hidden in his sleeve.
"not enough……"
Lin Yuzhi said: "I am not satisfied with this. I want the princess' response. I want the princess to take off my clothes, give me a passionate look, and inspect my body inch by inch. I want the princess to tell me that I belong to her alone and can only be possessed by her. She cannot tolerate anyone coveting me..."
These words are quite explicit.
Who would have thought that such words would come out of the mouth of Prime Minister Lin, the head of all officials...
But this just suits Wen Yu's bad taste.
She closed her clothes slightly to cover her chest, then slowly stroked Lin Yuzhi's cheek: "You want so much."
After she finished speaking, Wen Yu pushed him down on the small couch.
Lin Yuzhi had no intention of resisting and stared at Wen Yu: "Princess, why did you close your clothes?"
Wen Yu did not answer, but directly peeled off Lin Yuzhi's clothes, untied his belt and threw it away, stripping him completely with extreme skill.
The bellyband that was originally stuffed in Lin Yuzhi's arms also slipped to the side. He picked it up, held it in his hand, and was reluctant to let go.
Wen Yu took a look at his little quirk.
"Mr. Prime Minister, is my bellyband that good?"
"have."
"How about giving you one?"
Lin Yuzhi tightened his fingers: "Is it okay?"
He really wants it.
Really want it.
Wen Yu still did not answer, but said: "It is really a top-notch skin, without a single scar."
As she spoke, just as Lin Yuzhi had described, her gaze swept over his entire body inch by inch, looking at him carefully with a hint of contempt.
The palms also moved gently and ignited as the gaze did.
He was already extremely impressive and became even more unscrupulous, as if attracting bees and butterflies, trying to win more of Wen Yu's attention, or even her touch.
A thin layer of sweat had already appeared on Lin Yuzhi's back. He stared at Wen Yu and panted slightly, "Not enough..."
"I want more..."
"The princess' fingers were like burning coals, caressing my chest."
"The princess likes to see me getting excited the most..."
Wen Yu leaned forward slightly, her collar slightly open, and she imitated Lin Yuzhi's tone and whispered in his ear, "Not enough."
Lin Yuzhi raised his hand, then turned over and pressed it down, instantly changing the offensive and defensive positions.
But Lin Yuzhi knew who was the real surrenderer.
"Princess……"
Lin Yuzhi picked up Wen Yu, and the two figures fell on the bed, entangled together, tightly fitting together.
The bed curtains fell, revealing a spring scene in the room again.
One day not long after, a slightly different script appeared on Wen Yu's desk.
The title on the cover of the book is "Chasing the Light".
There is a line of small words in the lower right corner -
"Princess special version".
Author: Lin Yuzhi
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