Cold Palace’s Abandoned Consort

This is another night of charm / confusion and passion.

Like the previous time, I am alone, sitting on the promenade outside the door, listening to the intoxicating moaning / groaning and heavy gasping in my ears, until late at night, fragrant and confused Human breath is still spreading in the air.

I don’t know how long it took before the tumbling gasp stopped.

I put down my hand covering my ears, but just let go, Yao Yingxue’s breathing gasped into his ears–

“His Royal Highness.”

Like that night, the flirtatious voice with a hint of laziness and a touch of **** / desire was really ecstatic.

Unexpectedly, the sound coming out of me surprised me–

“Okay, you go back.”

Pei Yuanzhang’s voice also had a deep breath after indulgence / desire, but what he said was so indifferent, and-he asked Yao Yingxue to go back at this time?

Sure enough, Yao Yingxue also choked: “His Royal Highness, sullen body–“

“Tonight this palace wants to sleep alone, you go back.”

…

After being silent for a while, I heard the sound of Sosso getting dressed, but it didn’t work out for a long time. It seemed to be entangled with something, and I heard Pei Yuanzhang said, “Someone will help you.”

“……Come in!”

Yao Yingxue’s voice was still very gentle, but I knew she must be angry and hurriedly pushed the door in. I saw the drapery on the bed, and a man could be seen faintly. Yao Yingxue was standing beside the bed, and the ribbon on her clothes was tangled Now, crispy / chestless, there are still pink traces on the skin of that frost.

“What are you doing? Can’t you?”

As soon as I heard it, I hurriedly retracted my eyes, walked over to untie her belt, and put it on again.

In the process, Yao Yingxue returned a few times, and seemed to hope that Pei Yuanzhang would leave her, but the man seemed to be asleep. With the clothes in place, she couldn’t stay any longer, but leaned down and bowed down in worship: “I walked away.”

After that, he took me to the door.

Just walking to the gate, Pei Yuan’s lazy voice suddenly sounded behind him: “Tea.”

I froze, looked back, and looked at Yao Yingxue. Her face, which was still flushed, was already white with anger at the moment, gritted her teeth and whispered, “Come back soon!”

After speaking, she waved her sleeves and turned away.

I stood in place, watching her back disappear into the night, I just turned around, poured a cup of tea by the table, and gently held it in front of the bed: “Your Highness, please use tea.”

One hand reached over and opened the curtain. He turned over to pick up the tea and glanced at me.

“It’s you?”

As soon as I looked up subconsciously, my heart jumped!

He was sitting in front of me, his broad shirt loosely draped over his shoulders, untied, bare / exposed his strong and strong chest, honey-colored skin covered with thin sweat, and a faint luster under candlelight; Rumo’s green silk drooped down and wrapped around Zhang Junyi’s cold and hard face, adding a little monster-like elegance and aggressiveness.

My face suddenly turned red, and I hurriedly lowered my head.

He took a teacup and took a sip, then looked at me again, thoughtfully.

When he finally drank the tea and handed it to me, I secretly sighed with relief, and just about to step back, I heard him say, “Tonight, let’s go to night.”