Wu Zhi had already understood Xiao Yiqing's feelings for him, but she didn't speak, so the two of them could only sit with each other in a relatively ambiguous way.
But who is Wu Zhi? His face is thicker than the city walls.
He was getting a little tired of sitting, so he turned to look at Xiao Yiqing and said. "It's late at night, madam, let's sleep."
Xiao Yiqing responded softly, but still made no move.
When Wu Zhi saw it, he suddenly smiled at Xiao Yiqing in a slightly joking tone.
"This doesn't look like the third princess I know!"
¡°Isn¡¯t our third prince a beauty from the Liao Kingdom who dares to love and hate?¡±
"Don't you really want me to give you a baby? If we don't do that, it's impossible for the baby to appear out of thin air."
Wu Zhi¡¯s provoking method was very successful, and he just finished speaking. Although I was a little shy, a little timid, and a little expectant.
But in the end, she was controlled by her best emotion, and Xiao Yiqing smiled sweetly. That charming look immediately outlined a charm that made every man's heart beat involuntarily when he saw her.
Her eyes flickered, and she slowly stood up and stood in front of Wu Zhi.
This small bed board is not high to begin with. Although Wu Zhi is strong and tall, sitting on the small boat board makes him look a bit shorter.
So that when Xiao Yiqing stood in front of Wu Zhi, Wu Zhi's eyes could only fall into the deep mountain peaks.
Xiao Yiqing has already put on her own clothes. Although her clothes are not revealing, due to the proper tailoring, her proud figure is perfectly displayed in front of Wu Zhi's eyes.
The ravines between the mountains are so tender and white that once you see them, you want to bury your whole face in them.
Xiao Yiqing stretched out a slender finger, gently placed it on Wu Zhi's chin, and then lifted Wu Zhi's face like those frivolous men teasing women.
Xiao Yiqing looked at Wu Zhi with her seductive eyes.
"Master Wu Zhuang promised me that he would agree to any conditions, right?"
Wu Zhi shrugged: "Yes, any condition is fine. I will do what you tell me now."
¡°If that¡¯s the case, then you lie down on it.¡±
Wu Zhi thought that since he was a man, he would not suffer no matter what, so he lay straight on the bed.
Xiao Yiqing sat next to Wu Zhi softly and said to him: "The slave family has only one request for you now, that is, don't move."
"No matter what happens later, we just can't move until dawn tomorrow. How about that?"
Wu Zhi looked indifferent: "Okay."
If Wu Zhi is compared to a bamboo shoot, then Xiao Yiqing's slender jade-like fingers are peeling off the shell of the bamboo shoot.
Peel off layer by layer.
Bamboo shoots naturally cannot be moved, they are dead objects.
As for Xiao Yiqing, her nimble hands were like a naughty rabbit, jumping nimbly on her strong body.
This naughty rabbit will sometimes rub, sometimes scratch, and scratch.
When he gets excited, he will stick out his little tongue, rub it, and pick at it.
But Wu Zhi, a bamboo shoot, could only remain motionless. Even though his whole body was crawling like ants, the towering tree had long been petrified into rocks, but even so, what could he do?
We can only grit our teeth and push through.
"Xiao Yiqing, this naughty rabbit, is so bad. It's not a rabbit at all. It's just a fox!"
Originally, she was a little shy when facing Wu Zhi, but after being so provoked by Wu Zhi, she immediately returned to the state she had been in when Wu Zhi was sleeping.
The little rabbit became very interested in the big tree that stood proudly between heaven and earth, as if the big tree had become a carrot.
With a bit of curiosity and interest, I stretched out my little paw.
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