Chapter 88(3/3)
Just as Su Yunxi was about to open his eyes to see him, Kangxi covered his eyes with his big palm, covering her moist eyes.
It's day now, and nothing is appropriate. If I look at her, I will definitely not be able to get off the bed today.
Kangxi stopped shortly, and his hands were restrained and stopped at his waist. He held back the hand that was unbuttoning. After a while, he kissed him hard and said in a hoarse voice: "I will deal with you until the evening."
Her cheeks were flushed by the kiss and her eyes were full of water.
Looking over like fog like this makes people feel relieved.
Kangxi couldn't help it, and kissed her on the lips again, then pinched her waist and pressed it hard under him. He didn't move for a long time, afraid that he wouldn't be able to hold it back.
"Be good, don't move." Men can't stand the teasing.
However, for Concubine Fucha, he didn't need to tease him at all. He could only see her and hear her voice and recall the vivid scene.
It makes people unable to stop.
Kangxi pressed her waist hard and took back his palm after a while. Looking at her bright red lips, he bit her slightly red and swollen eyes, and her eyes were dark.
Su Yunxi lowered his eyes and did not dare to look up at him.
Sitting obediently on the soft couch, she looked slightly on her face, staring at the candlelight beside her in a daze. The yellow candlelight dyed her a layer of warm light.
The neck outside the collar is thin and white, curved into a charming curve.
"Chongyue." Kangxi didn't dare to look at him again and left.
Su Yunxi looked at his back, got up with a red face, and sat on the bed with a veil in his handkerchief. Suddenly, he felt a little embarrassed and didn't know what to do.
This was a habit, but this was the first time since the assassination.
For some reason, she seemed particularly embarrassed. Just thinking about it, her face was so hot that she disappeared calmly, and she was a little at a loss.
She twisted the handkerchief in her hand, and for the first time she was a little nervous. Kangxi would not dislike the scar on her arm.
That night, she was a little more enthusiastic and shy, but just thinking about it, her face turned red.
For a moment, my mind was filled with thoughts, and I no longer had the usual calmness.
Jin Chuan was ignorant of nothing. She didn't know the master's heart, and said indifferently: "Let's just boil water in the evening? You don't panic."
Chapter completed!