Wen Lin raised her eyes. Under the dim light, the lines of the shoulders and neck glowing with lustrous light and shadows were graceful and smooth, and the palms held up softly. It is even more moving to get up and help softly, and the heart beats like a drum after being absent for a long time.

Putting her fingers between Wen Lin's hair, Vicia let out a meaningful chuckle, and there was a soul-stirring Han between her brows. Love wave light.

Like the softest and delicate morning, like the sharpest blade, slowly and clearly, it conveys the subtle and indescribable jade thoughts to Wen Lin's senses.

But even at this moment, Wen Lin was still repressing, refusing to reveal the slightest emotion that had already been out of control.

She stiffened her body and kept her eyes closed, "Your Majesty, it's getting late, you should rest as soon as possible,"

Wen Lin's neck was slightly tilted back, revealing a thin and slender neckline, like a thin snow falling on a flower branch, she was tempting to gently help her. alley.

Vicia looked at her with a half-smile, and when Wen Lin wanted to retreat, she held her hand under her neck.

"Your Excellency, don't reject me,"

Both shuddered.

The heat quickly spread from the chest to the side of the neck, Wen Lin suddenly hooked Vicia's neck with force, opened her mouth to bite her lips, and said fiercely,

"Your Majesty, you still have a chance to regret,"

The thin candlelight dyed Vicia's skin with bright white snow. She moved her fingers to hook a strand of black hair of Wen Lin, and her stern face was mixed with a strong expression. state.

It's thought-provoking, it's ups and downs.

Love. To store up, pour out.

From the forehead, between the eyebrows, the lips, the neck...

One after another, crimson blush bloomed from the white snow. Wen Lin imitated Vicia's previous movements and sketched it jerky. Her eyes were a little red and blurred.

Overwhelmed with emotion, Wen Lin sympathetically kissed the water light that fell at the end of Vicia's eyes, and kissed her. neck phase. wrapped around.

Wen Lin only felt that her reason had been devoured, and she looked at Vishiya Chuan. interest rates are low. Yin, feeling her uncontrollable spasms, filled her heart with love in an instant.

The sky outside the window, not only when it was quietly bright.

The two of them were naked under the thick quilt, but they didn't feel cold. Both of them were warm, and they felt warm when they were together.

Vicia leaned against Wen Lin's arms, tired and fell asleep. Listening to the shallow breathing of the person in her arms, the mist in Wen Lin's eyes gradually dissipated, and her lips raised slightly.

Wen Lin was slightly annoyed when her fingertips landed on Vichy's red and swollen lips, she lowered her head to kiss, but felt that it was not enough, and the arms around Vicia's waist tightened even tighter, until the bodies of the two of them were Fits perfectly together.

Before it was completely bright, Wen Lin took the lead in getting dressed, walked lightly to the door, and instructed the maids to prepare hot water and clothes.

When she turned back to the bed and sat down, Wen Lin couldn't help but think of her frivolous and bold actions last night.

Last night was the first time she had tasted the ups and downs, such as being immersed in the soft clouds, swaying with the cascading waves and rays of the sun, her thin ankles hanging in the air, passing through one after another shuddering arc. .

From beginning to end, Vicia guided her patiently.

Thinking about it, Wen Lin's thoughts suddenly froze. Where did Visiah learn this?

Could it be that Vicia had a skin-to-skin relationship with other people before herself.

Suddenly Wen Lin felt a dull pain in her heart, she wanted to ask urgently, but when her eyes touched Visia's tired eyebrows, her curled fingers slowly loosened.

Right now, there is only herself by Visia's side, and it won't be too late to ask about the others in the future.

If time dragged on, the maids would come in to serve. Although she couldn't bear it, Wen Lin still woke up Vicia,

"Your Majesty, it's time to wake up,"

With sleepy eyes, Vicia sat up, the quilt slipped, and a prominent red mark appeared on the side of her neck.

Wen Lin coughed a few times, and after handing the clothes to Vicia, she abruptly looked away, her white earlobes burning red quietly.

Vicia took the clothes and put them on, looked at Wen Lin who was full of awkwardness, and laughed dumbly.

The impulsive chaos of last night was still warm, and Vicia felt the dampness between her legs as soon as she moved. She frowned slightly and wanted to stand up against the edge of the bed.

Nai He's legs were sore and weak. As soon as he stood up, he felt dizzy and fell forward uncontrollably.

Hearing the movement, Wen Lin reacted very quickly and rushed up to hug him, trying her best to pretend that nothing had happened, "Your Majesty, does it still hurt?"

Leaning on Wen Lin's shoulder, she took a while to relax before Visia came over. She looked at Wen Lin who didn't dare to look directly at her, shook her head and chuckled, "It doesn't hurt, it's just a little sore."

"The hot water and the change of clothes are ready. Your Majesty will take a bath first."

"Okay,"

Wen Lin followed Vicia carefully, and she was a little relieved after confirming that she was really all right.

Unlike Vicia's tiredness and sourness, Wen Lin only felt that her whole body was filled with a sense of comfort she had never felt before.

While Vicia went to take a bath, Wen Lin also went to wash her body, moving very fast, after coming out of the bathroom, she went straight to the kitchen.

Vicia likes to eat sweets, so Wen Lin made some sweet pastries. Besides, she also cooked other Vicia's favorite foods.

There are about seven or eight dishes in total.

The quantity is not too much, but the portion of each plate is extraordinarily large.

When Vicia saw the table full of food in the restaurant, Wen Lin stood a little stiff and cramped, both funny and helpless.

But when you think about it, it makes sense.

Wen Lin's every move last night was extraordinarily tender and jerky. Emotionally, Wen Lin was far simpler than Vicia thought.

Waving at Wen Lin, Vicia couldn't help joking, "Your Excellency Wen Lin, even if I'm very tired, I can't eat so much food"

Wen Lin walked over to sit down, and Vicia put on a long dress with a high neck, covering the warmth left by Wen Lin on her neck. traces of ignorance,

The light breath after bathing slowly rushed towards Wen Lin, she bit her lip and said, "Your Majesty can taste some of each,"