Chapter 147
Chapter 147
Chapter 147
The candlelight swayed, shining the beautiful shadow in front of the table on the window lattice.
The beauty's slender waist is bent over the table, her neck is slightly raised, like a crane wandering in the clouds.
Behind her sat the Jade Face Immortal, holding a brush in his hand, concentrating on painting.
The "Xianjun"'s jaw was tensed, and the forehead was slightly wet with dew.
The paintings made are not on paper, but on the beauty's snowy back and jade muscles.
Every time the writing brush falls on the "jade paper", the beauty's mouth is coquettish, as if forbearing, it makes people's bones numb.
Fu Zhan wrote faster and faster, and the sweet voice in his ear became more and more presumptuous.
There was a sudden itchiness on the back.
"Xianjun" stopped writing.
Jiang Wan felt that the breath of the man behind her was getting hotter and hotter. She pretended to be dazed, turned around and asked him with a smile, "Dijun, don't you want to continue painting?"
He took a breath behind his back, and slowly changed from rapid to slow, as if he was trying his best to restrain his mind.
Fu Zhan looked at the painting imprinted on the jade back in front of him, and he was silent for a long time before answering hoarsely, "I have finished the painting."
Jiang Wan caressed the blue silk beside her ear, and her charming eyes lingered on the clear and beautiful face in front of her eyes, so pretty, "Is the emperor still satisfied with the painting?"
She stretched out a hand and stroked her fragrant shoulders, snowy back, and willow waist.
The fingertips slid very slowly, and finally stopped at the "peachy rope" around the waist.
That was the satin cord of her bellyband.
"If the emperor is not satisfied with the painting," she nimbly opened the satin rope with her fingers, and said softly with a charming smile, "the 'jade paper' still has a lot to draw~"
As he spoke, he wanted to turn around.
One step faster than her, it was those long fingers that were sickly and pale.
With long fingers, he re-tied the apron satin rope that had been loosened, and then he held her slender waist, turned her over, and faced him face to face.
Green hair scattered on the table, covered with peach fragrance.
Fu Zhan got up and let her almost half lie on the table.
He pressed down on her delicate body, his cold eyes met those winking eyes, dark and dark, dark and dark
"Dijun~" She half-closed her winking eyes, obediently looking at him, arousing pity.
The voice was as delicate as a warbler, soft as mud.
No matter how cold and hard the heart hits it, I'm afraid it will be scalded.
Fu Zhan could feel that his big palm on his slender waist was trembling slightly and tightening constantly, as if he wanted to cut off that waist.
With a blank expression on his face, he leaned closer to her eyes, her lips
The quiet air is like a lotus.
Elegant and holy, not to be profaned.
When lowering his eyes, he looks like a Buddha or a fairy.
He looked at her for a long while, then suddenly hooked his lips into a chuckle, "What a goblin."
Jiang Wan also laughed, her smile was so captivating that it made Bai Hua look pale.
"Wet and soft" licked his thin lips lightly, exhaling fragrantly.
"Dijun is right, he is a goblin, eh~"
The candlelight is faint.
Peach blossoms tease Buddha lotus.
Folian entangles Peach Blossom.
At dawn the next day, Jiang Wan woke up from the bed in her small courtyard.
She was only one step away from Fu Zhan last night.
He just didn't know what to do, and when the affection was strong, he suddenly pulled away and left, never to be seen again.
After a long time, Fulin sent a sedan chair to drive her back to her bedroom.
This move really made Jiang Wan unbelievable.
It stands to reason that in that situation, she should be pressed on the table and bullied severely.But Fu Zhan is good, just like a tortoise, so tolerant!
But if he can bear it once, she doesn't believe that he can bear it the second time, and he is willing to bear it.
But now the situation is deadlocked.
Fu Zhan already knew that she had an unusual relationship with Huo Xiao, so he deliberately made trouble that day to make Huo Xiao suspicious of her.
As for Fu Zhan, there are many doubts about him.Whenever she tried to break through the gap between the two of them, he didn't give him a chance.
Last night, she almost turned into a puddle of water when he pressed her down and kissed her. She thought it would be a matter of course, but she didn't expect it to turn into a puddle of water in the end.
Although it is a stalemate now, sooner or later there will be a break.
Three days later, Jiang Ling, the aunt of the general's mansion, entered the palace on the pretext of visiting her sisters.
(End of this chapter)
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