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Chapter 37
Xiao Yan took a deep breath, his voice was hoarse, his voice was deep, and his pupils were dark, "Ali, come here."
A Li straightened his back, very arrogant, "Why do you come here when you say it?"
[I'm here, I'm here, you say it again and I'll go! ]
Under the cover of darkness, A Li frantically blinked Xiao Yan's eyes to indicate that he was more anxious than her.
Xiao Yan wanted to laugh a little, but his low, hoarse voice was a little helpless, and he repeated, "Ali, come here."
The tone was like a sigh, but also like a spoiled, gentle and gentle voice, A Li was inadvertently teased by Xiao Yan with his voice, and the tips of his ears were slowly reddened.
He touched it slowly and muttered, "This prince is kind-hearted, I won't care about you this time. If you dare to go out and hang out next time, I will definitely break your legs."
[Don't go out, okay? I'm really going to cry. I look so good-looking and you actually want to see other people, so where will my face go? ]
A Li didn't know that his heart sounds fell into Xiao Yan's ears literally, and he couldn't see the gentle smile in Xiao Yan's eyes.
He reached out to untie the rope on the bedpost. Before his fingers touched the bedpost, his slender waist was already caught by the arms leaning out from behind him, and he slammed into a hot embrace full of alcohol.
A Li opened his eyes wide in shock, not knowing when Xiao Yan broke free.
When I tied Xiao Yan just now, I made a temporary intention to use local materials and wrapped them with silk sash hanging down from the curtain. This kind of decorative silk strap is not comparable to hemp rope at all, and Xiao Yan twisted his wrist at will and the silk sash opened.
The original owner was also a waste, and he was actually tied up by this thing all night.
Xiao Yan pulled A Li into his arms, turned his back to himself and pressed him on his legs, tightened his arms around his slender waist, buried his face in his cool and soft hair from behind, and sniffed deeply greedily.
The feeling of being lost and found slowly fills the whole atrium with this familiar taste, and is moved by soreness and swelling.
A lover who has been with her for two lifetimes can recognize Xiao Yan just by looking at him. No matter what character he becomes, this person is indeed her A Li, her little babbler, and her baby.
"I won't go out and hang out in the future, I'll just live by yourself." Xiao Yan's breath of alcohol was hot, and it was densely spread on the back of A Li's slender neck, burning the white jade-like skin to red.
Growing up so big, Ah Li was held in his arms, his body instinctively resisted stiffly, but his heart felt quite novel and awkward.
"You let go, can this prince be hugged by you?" His long eyelashes fluttered, and he was stern, struggling in Xiao Yan's arms symbolically, his butt consciously found a more comfortable position to sit firmly, After slowly relaxing, he let out a long sigh of relief, thinking that Xiao Yan was going to hit him in revenge.
[Just give it a hug, I’ve said it, I can only give you a hug, and I’ll make it up to you. ]
The person in her arms is very light, but the two pieces of meat pressing on her legs are very elastic.
The clear heart sound came into his ears, Xiao Yan's throat overflowed with a smile, he lowered his head and blew the hair in front of him, and the hot air he exhaled made the person in his arms shiver.
"Ali, I miss you so much." Xiao Yan rubbed the tip of his nose against Wen Yu in front of him, his voice seemed to roll over hot sandpaper, and every word made Ali's ears warm, "I want you."
Her unusual body temperature and increasingly hot breathing all reflected her thoughts.
Today, the two are getting married, and they should have a room.
If it wasn't for "Xiao Yan" who said that he wanted to go out and hang out, A Li would not have blown out the dragon and phoenix Chengxiang candlesticks in the house and tied her in the dark.
It stands to reason that when he got married today, the noble prince in the palace before A Li left the palace was his nominal father. Even if he didn't enlighten himself about the room, he should find an old man in the palace to tell him.
In fact, neither, because he is not favored.
Therefore, what Xiao Yan is going to do, A Li can only guess at a general level, and does not know the specific details. Even if had seen the two of them hiding in the rockery and flowers, would not have the nerve to go over and take a closer look.
There are a lot of men in the palace, and there is only one woman, a typical situation where there are too many monks and few porridge.
These men were waiting in their palaces, waiting for the emperor to come, but only a few were favored, and some of the unlucky ones might not have seen the holy face from entering the palace to their death.
It's all the years when the face is like a flower, and it is inevitable that it will be empty, lonely and cold in the dead of night. So was a little daring and couldn't bear it, and secretly slept with the imperial guard.
They didn't dare to do it in the palace, they could only take advantage of the dark night to meet, sneaking in the corners behind the rockery or in the densely flowered lawn.
At that time, A Li was very hungry. When he couldn't sleep at night and came out to watch the stars, he heard a movement not far away.
It's the sticky, greasy sound made by a woman pressing down on a man.
He lived in the most remote part of the palace, because he was not favored and there was no one around to serve him, so he was shocked when he heard this.
After hesitating for a moment, A Li followed the voice to find it.
He didn't move forward, but stood on a high place and looked down curiously. The moon was bright that day, and through the silver glow of the moonlight, he could see two overlapping figures not far away.
The woman turned her back to him and couldn't see her face. Just by looking at her figure, she was not his mother emperor, while the man turned his head up and put his snow-white arms around his neck.
It was the first time in his life that A Li saw this kind of picture, his eyes were straight, he blushed, turned his head and walked back.
The man behind him was crying lowly, and A Li couldn't help turning his head, only to see the man's long legs stretched out and the pink trousers hanging from his ankles.
"..." His eyes were too hot.
Since then, A Li has not gone out to see any messy movements. It's just that can see small clothes such as trousers and belly pockets in the grass every now and then.
At this time, the person to do this was replaced by himself, and the string in A Li's head instantly tensed, remembering the low voice of the man crying that night.
It sure hurts!
Being led by Xiao Yan and pressed against the soft and fluffy quilt, A Li put his hands on Xiao Yan's shoulders, and his voice was very lacking, "Xiao, Xiao Yan, what are you doing?"
[I have to go to the palace tomorrow to thank you, woo, don't try too hard. ]
"..." Xiao Yan lowered his head and opened his mouth to bite the thin lip, blocking his chattering and damaging the atmosphere, and two words ambiguously overflowed from his throat.
A Li blinked her eyes and discriminated carefully for a while, what she said was like "what are you"?
Xiao Yan casually dropped the curtains, and the big red wedding curtains on both sides hung down and closed together, covering the spring scene on the bed cleanly.
The wine is getting stronger and the spring is thinking, and the mandarin duck embroidery has been turned into a red wave.
A Li has never experienced this kind of feeling before, sobbing and saying, "Xiao, Xiao Yan, you are committing the following crime."
In my heart, I cried, [Slowly, slowly! Oh~ so exciting! ! ! ]
A Li is puzzled, so why is the man crying? ? ? What's there to cry about! ! ! Looks like he's still great! ! !
His discordant look is so tame.
Xiao Yan already had the power of medicine in his body, and he wanted to hear the truth from A Li's mouth, so he made a lot of trouble in the middle of the night.
Until the early morning, the silk sash hanging on both sides of the curtain was still shaking, as if there was no wind, twisting a slender and soft figure to accompany the rhythmic "squeak" sound.
Thrush squatted at the door, his eyes were red with anger, and the broken voice of the man in the room made him pinch his palm with his nails in hatred.
He spent a full five taels of silver to buy medicine for the happiness of the rest of his life! ! ! It's all cheap for the Tenth Highness! Why didn't he die in bed? ! ! !
It was already the twelfth lunar month, and after nightfall, it was even more chilly outside, and Thrush couldn't hold back in the corner after hearing it for a long time.
I have scolded A Li in heart don't know how many times.
What slut, you say no, but you're actually very greedy!
What a bastard prince, living in the palace is not as good as a civet cat raised by your gentleman, so he still pretends to put on the air to oppress him!
Nonsence!
It's hard to tell what time of day it is by the sky outside the window.
Xiao Yan didn't stop until she heard the crowing of cocks. Huaili Ali's forehead was in her arms, and she was already drowsy, probably tired.
The system, which has been in a self-shielding state, waited considerately for Xiao Yan to finish before speaking out.
Indistinguishable male and female electronic sounds sounded calmly:
——The task is all normal, no bug has been found yet.
——After testing, the protagonist A Li's heart sound has no malicious or hindered host to complete the task.
no offence……
Xiao Yan touched these four words and looked down at the person in his arms.
A Li relied on her waist, and when she fell asleep, her whole body was soft and sweet. She was just like her little whimper, and there was no difference between her appearance when she was awake.
According to the plot of the original book, in the eyes of the original owner 'Xiao Yan', the tenth prince, Zhao Li, is not favored and has a big temper.
No matter how I look at it, I can't get any interest, I don't understand his desires and desires deeply, and I have resentment against him in my heart, so I simply let the stepfather in the house bully him, and I look at him like a melon eater. Lively for fun.
From this, it can be speculated that ‘Xiao Yan’ should not be able to hear Ah’s centripetal tone, otherwise, how could he not have discovered that this tenth prince with two faces is so cute?
The original owner couldn't hear it, but she could.
Xiao Yan remembered something, his pupils contracted, his eyes trembled violently, he only felt that his heart was being clenched heavily by someone's hand, his breathing was intermittent, and his eye sockets were even hotter and swollen.
In this novel, A Li has different arrogance and arrogance. He was afraid of being hated by Xiao Yan, so he exposed his heart to her.
Like a hedgehog with thorns, it forms a ball against everyone, but when facing Xiao Yan, it secretly slumps and shows her its fluffy pink belly, allowing her to touch it and letting her see her own. Lovely.
Xiao Yan's breath was slightly warm, his trembling fingertips lifted the filaments sticking to Ah Li's cheeks, and bowed his head to kiss his forehead.
The system once said that a golden hand can only have one.
A Li, like another golden finger of hers, exists in another way.
Feeling the turbulent breathing beside her, A Li, who was sleeping soundly, habitually twisted in her arms and muttered, "No, not a drop, it's all for my sister."
This is a subconscious body and language response.
Xiao Yan confirmed his guess, with his forehead pressed against his forehead and a low laugh.
When he woke up in the morning, A Li looked at the big red curtain above his head and blinked twice. Before he was fully awake, a big disturbing hand slowly climbed up his leg.
"His Royal Highness, can I serve you to get up?" Xiao Yan didn't know when she woke up. As the person who contributed to her work last night, she was in high spirits and looked refreshed.
Xiao Yan rested his fingers on his forehead, leaned on his side and raised his eyebrows to look at Ah Li, his eyes were hot and aggressive.
Early in the morning, she didn't want to be a person.
A Li patted Xiao Yan's hand away, his phoenix eyes slanted, his face sank slightly, "Presumptuous!"
[Ugh, itchy~]
The sticky soft chirping heart sound came, Xiao Yan burst out laughing, lying on the bed and raising his hands to cover his face.
What to do, why Ah Li and any virtues, she likes it so much!
A Li used the cover of the quilt to tickle quietly, heard the laughter beside him, and glanced suspiciously at Xiao Yan out of the corner of his eye, thinking that there might be something wrong with this concubine.
You actually like being murdered by him?
What a weird habit.
A Li decided to satisfy her, her phoenix eyes were raised, and her posture was arrogant, "Why don't you come and serve this prince?"
[嘤嘤嘤, my waist is so sore, I can't lift my arms, what can I do when no one dresses me.T^T]
The author has something to say: Xiao Yan: Are you satisfied last night?
A Li: Oh, it's normal
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