Youmeng was in a panic and pushed him away while Ye Yuan was stunned. He pulled the quilt and spread it out, covering him like Taishan.

Guyu slowly stepped into the room, with gauze all around the bed, and the light was dim, and there was no sign of one person on the bed in the hazy state.

Youmeng deliberately supported her half of her body and sat obliquely, trying to use her body to block Guyu's vision. She secretly thanked that Ye Yuan had taken off his clothes from the bed before, and the box was kicked onto the inside of the ground by him, so he did not see the messy ground by Guyu.

But the most worrying hidden danger is often not the outside world. The biggest danger is actually hidden in the bed, in her quilt—

Ye Yuan was not honest since she pushed down and hid in the quilt. He hugged Youmeng tightly without hesitation. Her waist was not under the quilt, so he couldn't see the situation inside from the outside: He relied on his own in the darkness and she was in the light, and she was afraid of exposing him, so he stroked her body without fear. Youmeng naturally didn't want to. He quietly reached in and drove his hand away, but her hand didn't have eyes after all. After just a few pushes, he secretly bit her sweetly. She muttered in shock and hurriedly took it back. He was very proud, so his hand began to "do evil" again, becoming more and more unscrupulous.

"You disturbed the princess, right? I just need a teapot to add some water." Youmeng smiled after Gu Yu washed the veil, frowned halfway through the words, "Princess, why is the smell of medicinal wine in your room?"

Youmeng panicked and thought about how to deal with it, but the disaster inside was uneasy. When she was bitten, she didn't dare to stop him. She was no longer satisfied with touching her through the fabric. She secretly pushed her bedding shirt up from her waist a lot. Her palms wandered on her smooth belly. His palms were slightly cool. When she touched her hot skin, she trembled like electricity...

Seeing that the woman in her arms was so sensitive, a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth in the darkness.

At this time, Gu Yu's eyes fell on the wooden table at the head of the bed, and he couldn't help but be surprised: "How could this medicine jar of cotton yarn be placed at the head of the bed? The princess was injured?"

Ye Yuan in the quilt listened carefully to the people outside, accompanied by stroking, he seemed to have kissed her on the back of the waist premeditatedly. At first, he just kissed her gently, like a dragonfly, one... two times... made her unable to grasp her whereabouts, and she didn't know where his lips would fall in the next moment, because she was more sensitive because of fear.

Suddenly he grabbed her pelvis, put the tip of his tongue and licked it gently on her waist. She felt that she was shivering, and she had to do her best to support herself and answered Guyu naturally: "Well... it's nothing... I tripped when I just kicked over the stool, take some medicine to wipe..." The itchy feeling on the back of her waist made her speech weaker.

Gu Yu was immediately worried: "Ah? Is it heavy to fall?"

"Not heavy or heavy..." Youmeng couldn't bear it, and then reached out and pressed his forehead to push him away, "It doesn't matter..."

How could Ye Yuan be obedient? He just avoided a little, and when she moved her hand away, he pressed it on and kissed and rubbed it more recklessly, which made her feel very uncomfortable. Moreover, she didn't know that he held her bedding tie in the dark, and used his teeth to pull the belt out a little bit while placing it.

Guyu didn't feel anything strange: "That servant packed the things for you."

As he said that, he walked to the head of the bed and went to the tray on the Duanmu table. Youmeng tucked the quilt nervously, pushed the man away again, signaling Guyu to get closer and told him not to do anything randomly, as he would be discovered.

"Ah!" Gu Yu screamed. Ye Yuan was pulling Youmeng's lower skirt at that time. Youmeng was only interested in fighting with him. He was almost scared by Gu Yu's sound. Her violent tremor was sensed by Ye Yuan, and he felt his heart again.

"There is blood on the cotton wool?" Gu Yu turned nervously to look at Youmeng, "It seems that it has been broken. Where is the princess injured? Let me see it quickly. Maybe I have to call the imperial doctor!"

"Don't..." Youmeng hurriedly dissuaded. Ye Yuan kissed her while putting his hand on, walked through the bed and heart-dressing, climbed up to her chest with fire, and stroked the two soft and tender hills for a few times, and she became soft, "Don't call the imperial doctor..."

She was afraid that Guyu would see something, so she had to hold the corner of the quilt to cover her chest, but she could not resist his hand and was doing evil under the clothes.

"I...I just...I just have a little skin on my knee, not serious..." Youmeng's breathing became more and more rapid, and she was speechless. "Don't worry, don't be busy... Go back quickly... Let's rest..."

Gu Yu saw her restlessness through Sha and was weak in speaking, and was very worried: "What's wrong with the princess?"

The two hard red beans were twisted alternately by him at the fingertips. After playing with them, Youmeng's body couldn't help but rise and fall. She just wanted Guyu to leave quickly so that she could get rid of that man as soon as possible.

"Do you look uncomfortable?" Gu Yuqi was about to step forward, "But it hurts tightly?"

Youmeng shook her head with difficulty: "No...I'm just very tired...I'll just sleep..."

Guyu nodded: "Okay, that servant will leave after he finishes cleaning up."

Youmeng looked at the wooden cabinet where Guyu took the tray to the corner. She finally had a moment of relief and quickly pushed the hand in front of her chest, but it wrapped itself tightly like a vine, and she couldn't break it.

He took advantage of the loopholes when his body twisted. His other hand passed through her waist, slid along her buttocks onto her thighs, and drew an ambiguous loop, and instantly came to the base of her legs!

Youmeng was extremely panicked and instinctively tightened her legs, but he used the hand above to cooperate with his lips and tongue, and worked hard and soft, constantly eroding her resistance until he reached the bottom of his skirt and successfully found a breakthrough in the slight crack between her legs. As soon as he touched it, he realized that the depths of the dense forest had been soaked by sweet rain. He was secretly happy, and the curve of the corners of his lips gradually deepened.

Youmeng was completely trapped in his arms and was controlled by him. While she wanted to break free, she secretly glanced at Guyu with her light and saw her putting the items back to their original place in an orderly manner. The time she was delayed could have caused Youmeng to suffer all the punishment.

Youmeng is looking forward to the quick departure of Guyu, but why does time pass so long...

Her body became hotter and hotter as he tossed. He leaned his chest tightly against her infatuation, like a boiling stove in his arms. Although she kept struggling, she still couldn't stop him from exploring his fingers along the path in the forest into the flower valley, stirring in a simple and easy way. Youmeng gasped and moaned softly, but did not dare to speak loudly, for fear of being heard.

Gu Yu finally closed the cabinet door, walked to the bed and said, "Princess, everything has been put away, I have gone back to the house."

"Well..." Youmeng responded to this sound, and if he listened carefully, it would be like a moan.

Ye Yuan's ears were very sharp. When he heard them hiding in the quilt, his heart instantly melted.

Gu Yu also told me: "The princess has knee pain, just call him a slave."

"Okay..." Gasping lightly, this was Youmeng's last strength, "Go quickly..."

"Hey." Gu Yu finally got out of the door.

Youmeng hesitated for a moment and lifted the quilt hard to reveal the man who was trying to attack him!

"Have you made enough trouble?" Youmeng shouted.

"Isn't it uncomfortable for the princess to keep me in there for so long?" He seemed confident and smiled wickedly, pretending to caress her chest unintentionally, "I can't guarantee what I will do when I feel uncomfortable."

"You...you bastard..." Youmeng pushed him away in a furious manner.

He lay down on the couch and slowly raised his left hand towards her, his fingertips were wet and shining with a crystal luster. He smiled evilly in a show-off tone: "Is the princess comfortable?"

The picture strongly stimulated Youmeng's shameful heart and looked at him in fear.

"These are springs that flow out of the princess' body, which is your taste." His voice was low and charming. He said, then moved his fingers to his lips, licking his back with a light tongue, looking very enjoyable, "very sweet."

Youmeng completely collapsed. She could no longer bear the humiliation of this man to her. She pushed him forward: "Go away! You are so shameless!" Now she wanted to kill him, chop it up and throw it out to feed the dog!

He came backwards and hugged her tightly, pressed her face toward her and sneered: "The princess has obviously felt it, so why should she reject it? I promise, this will be a very happy thing."

Youmeng turned his head and refused to obey: "I don't want to listen to you saying these nonsense! You go back on your word... You big liar!"
Chapter completed!