Wang Ye is a Demon

When Gu Yining opened her eyes again, she found that the night was no longer. In fact, she hadn't fallen asleep much all night. The light outside the window was slightly cool, and Mo Jianchen was next to the bed.

I don't know when he was also lying on her bed. The man probably was tired from sitting and would sleep next to her.

The pillow was quiet, Mo Jianchen was sleeping peacefully, and his long eyelashes cleverly covered his handsome face.

The years are quiet, just like the quiet lake in a dream, with the fragrance of green grass floating around, I want to stop time at this moment, without intrigue, without mundane disturbances.

She slowly approached, with a steady breath leaping on her face softly, with a seeming smile on her face, she wanted to enter his dreams and secretly spy on his dreams.

The lotus arm carefully looped around Mo Jianchen's body, but did not touch him. Looking at a man so close, suddenly the deer bumped into her heart. It was obvious that he did nothing, but she was in a mess. consciousness.

The ghost drew his face up, and licked his thin lips like a dragonfly.

Sometimes, I obviously like it, but I still have to like it carefully, like a child peeping at secrets, hiding in a corner, poking out his head fearfully, but watching everything in front of me with relish.

She just thought of getting up, but she didn’t want a sudden force behind her to make her unable to move her body, as if something was pressing her. Suddenly the force pressed downwards, and she unsuspectingly attached Mo Jianchen's body.

It's his hand.

When she secretly asked for a kiss, he had already woke up, his long eyelashes trembled slightly, but he did not open his eyes, as if he was afraid of disturbing her.

Gu Yining was so frightened that she looked at Mo Jianchen at a loss like a kid who was caught doing bad things on the spot. The man in front of him rolled slightly, and then the **** voice broke the tranquility of the early morning: "After the kiss, I can't think about it What?"

She baffledly looked at the man in front of him, and he slowly opened his sleepy eyes, and there was still a trace of **** in the dimness.

Under her body, she could vaguely feel his bulge.

She just wanted to light up a small flame carefully, but she couldn't imagine that the flame would suddenly become so big.

I accidentally set a fire, but I don't know how to put it out.

"Just...I was not careful...well..."

Before Gu Yining could finish her words, she covered her lips with another softness, damp, with a man's scent.

He licked gently, tickling her throbbing heart like a feather.

After a while, Gu Yining was pressed under her body by the man again.

The big hand gently lifted her thin waist and stroked it all the way, as if a burst of electricity passed through her body.

The deep kiss continued, making Gu Yining suddenly out of breath. He seemed to have taken away all the air around him, greedily trying to take every inch of her skin.

I thought he would launch the next attack, but didn't want him to stop suddenly, for fear that the pain she had suffered the night before had not completely subsided, and she dared not toss her anymore.

He slowly moved his lips away, and a gleaming silver thread faintly pulled out between his lips, adding a little ambiguity in the quiet room.

She was breathing the air around her, her eyes still full of beauty.

Mo Jianchen left her body and sat sideways on the edge of the bed, lightly grabbing the side of the clothes with his big hands, and then draped it on his body.

When he got up, the sun poured over his slender body.

Gu Yi stared at him with a stalwart figure, as if all the good things in the world were slowly falling on his shoulders like deposited dust.

"My king returns to the palace, Ning'er is resting in Zhiyuan Pavilion." He turned his back to her and spoke softly.

Gu Yining gave a hum, and after Mo Jianchen left, she fell vaguely into an endless darkness again.

"You shouldn't fall in love with him."

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The voice was melodious and ethereal, as if it came from the distant sky.

"Who are you?!" Gu Yining watched the surrounding darkness vigilantly, but it was a long time without seeing a half figure.

"I am you..." The voice was soft and familiar, as if to blame Gu Yining for not being able to hear her voice.

"You should not love each other." The voice continued quietly.

You are Gu Yining and Mo Jianchen in her mouth.

After all-humans and demons are fruitless.

"Why?" Gu Yining was puzzled, and he was a little angry.

It is her right to like whoever she likes, and others have no right to interfere.

"Fine," the woman's voice seemed helpless, "I can't escape love."

Can't escape love?

Gu Yining's voice became more and more confused: "Who are you?! Come out and speak clearly!"

After speaking, the response to her was nothing but silence, no matter how Gu Yining shouted, the voice no longer sounded.

Suddenly, she woke up, the sun was still shining outside the house, and Mo Guo was clearly in summer, but Gu Yining could not help but shudder. She tried hard to recall the dream of the talent just now, wondering what the words of the woman meant.

She sat there quietly, but the more she thought about it, the more irritable she became, as if waves of heat hit her: "Liu Li..."

Gu Yining called out Liuli, wanting her to bring in something to cool off the heat.

I simply changed my clothes and sat at the table waiting for Liuli to come in. Suddenly, there was a sound of Liuli driving away from the door. His tone seemed a little impatient: "I said that my master is uncomfortable today. Come back!"

"But Concubine Yun asked the servant girl to bring this thing to the Eighth Princess..." The voice of another servant girl followed.

The voice is a bit familiar, Gu Yining frowned slightly—as if he heard this voice somewhere?

"My master is unwell, how can I eat the things given by Concubine Yun?" Liuli asked back.

"It's okay to eat after the Eighth Queen's body gets better." The familiar voice sounded again.

The voice is very familiar, but Gu Yining can't remember who it is. How uncomfortable!

"Liu Li?" Gu Yining called Liuli inside the house.

Liuli immediately responded outside the house.

"Who is outside the house?" Gu Yining continued to ask.

"It's Qin'er." Liuli responded to her outside the door.

"All come in!"

It was so hot outside, I couldn't bear to let Liuli stay outside for so long.

The door was gently pushed open, and Liuli entered the room, followed by Yun Xiangqi’s personal maid Qin'er—it was her. She ran to Zhiyuan Pavilion before anything else, lying on the door like an eavesdropper. Eavesdrop.

The piano player in between was holding a plate with a few gray-brown fruits piled on the plate, which had a peculiar shape that Gu Yining had never seen before.

"What is this?" Gu Yi stared at the fruit on the plate in a puzzled manner.

After speaking, Qin'er lowered her head and said: "This is the fruit that has just been planted in front of the door of Qinfang Pavilion. My lady personally picked a few of them. The taste is very good. She wanted to share with the Eight Queens, so she put a few of them and asked the servants to bring them. Gift to the Eighth Queen."