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Chapter 274 Young Master's Body is Delicate and Soft, Not Easy to Push Down (41)

Chapter 274 Young Master's Body is Delicate and Soft, Not Easy to Push Down (41)

When Bei Er heard it, he subconsciously clenched his hands tightly again, and said with joy in his eyes, "It's all herbs and elixirs."

"is it a lot?"

"Well, there are many, many, as many as a room."

As she spoke, her eyes began to stare blankly at him again.

Sikong Zhao knew that he had an extremely attractive face.

It's just that on weekdays, what he hates the most is this face, and he also hates others staring at his face endlessly, but now, looking at Bei'er, he can't take his eyes off him at all.

It seems that it is not as annoying as imagined.

His bright red lips curled up, and he said with a smile: "Your Highness, do you think I look good?"

Bei'er nodded honestly in a daze, "Yeah."

"Then His Highness promised me all the herbs, why don't you let me touch your cuff?"

After Bei'er finished listening, her beautiful eyebrows and eyes became thick together and began to become tangled.

After struggling for a while, she murmured softly, "This is all my secrets, and no one can see them."

Sikong Zhao moved the person towards him, and pulled her again, wrapping his wrists around her slender waist, hugging her soft body.

"Ok?"

Bei Er muttered in a low voice while complaining, "It's not that Sikong Zhao got cold poison. In order to cure him, I secretly learned medical skills. It's all about medical skills, and there are many secrets." , I won’t tell you.”

As she spoke, she clutched her cuffs tightly, her expression becoming sullen.

"I didn't know any medical skills before. I'm still working hard to learn medical skills for him. In fact, I really don't like it. Every time I see medical skills, I want to sleep."

Sikong Zhao's long black eyelashes trembled slightly for a moment.

He lowered his eyes and looked at her cuffs.

Secret?
In order to treat her cold poison, did she force herself like this?
Bei'er's small head rested on his chest, looking listless.

A gust of cool wind blew up a strand of hair around her ear, and also blew away the cloud that blocked the moonlight.

Once again, the light of the moon shines on this small courtyard,

The gentle moonlight fell on Bei'er and Sikong Zhao.

Only the shadows of two people can be seen, intertwined in layers.

Sikong Zhao stretched out his hand, and whispered in her ear, with a bit of seductive meaning, "Your Highness is distressed?"

Bei'er nodded her head, "Well, I really don't like studying medicine, but I will work hard for Sikong Zhao."

Saying that, he clenched the cuff even tighter.

Sikong Zhao pulled the man into his arms, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, and he listened carefully, with a hint of coaxing, "Then, what do you like, Your Highness?"

Bei'er tilted her head slightly and thought about it.

Following the lifting of her icy blue eyes, she put all her attention on Sikong Zhao.

She blinked her eyes, and looked carefully for another moment. At first she grabbed his clothes, and then she stretched out her fingers to hook the brocade belt around his waist.

Sikong Zhao's arms tightened slightly, wrapping her in his arms, a little afraid that she would fall and hit him.

Finally, she held a blood-red jade tablet, her eyes lit up a little, she raised her head and looked at him, "This, I like this."

Sikong Zhao glanced at the blood-red jade tablet, then looked at her with his deep, dark eyes, "What Your Highness wants, I will naturally give it to you."

After finishing speaking, he paused again, "But... I don't have the habit of giving things to others at will."

Bei Er raised her small face, the corners of her mouth pursed slightly, and she was also caught in a tangle, "Then what should I do?"

She was holding her cuff with one hand, and her blood-red jade tablet was holding his blood-red jade tablet with her injured hand, and she was still struggling with it for him while tilting her little head.

Sikong Zhao's heart beat violently, and he leaned close to the tip of her ear, spraying warm breath on it, "Your Highness, let me take a bite, and I'll give it to you, okay?"

Bei Er tried hard to think with his small head that was no longer turning.

However, when she looked up and saw Sikong Zhao's handsome face, her head stopped completely.

The corners of her mouth curled up, and she nodded stupidly, "Well, once you say it, you can only say it."

There was a smile on someone's bright red lips, and the voice fell softly, "It's really great that Your Highness takes me."

As soon as the words fell, his lips were already attached to Bei'er's fair and slender neck.

Three seconds later, Bei'er's voice continued to tremble, "Oh~you~you let go, my flesh is about to be bitten off."

Sikong Zhao buried her neck for more than ten seconds, and slowly let go of her delicate skin in his mouth, and an extremely clear blood tooth mark hung on her neck.

Sikong Zhao looked like a blood-sucking monster, his thin lips became more and more red, like fresh blood.

I don't know if it's because the night is too dark, or because I drank plum wine.

Sikong Zhao looked seductive and seductive, he just licked the tooth mark he just bit.

Seeing how her eyes were flushed with tears, a smile flashed in his cold moon-like eyes.

His Royal Highness, is really soft and tender...

Especially after drinking, His Highness was extremely well-behaved and didn't know how to resist. He just looked at him with red eyes and muffled voice.

He hugged her tightly in his arms, removed the blood-red jade tablet from his waist, and handed it to her.

Bei'er held the blood-red jade tablet and hid in front of the rockery again.

Cheeks were bulging, sullen, and he didn't want to talk to the beauty in front of him.

But Si Kongzhao surrounded her with his whole body, without the weak look of the past, it made her unable to move left and right.

She raised her small face, her eye sockets were a little red from drinking, but after being bitten by him, her eye sockets became even redder.

Sikong Zhao hugged the person in his arms, with a lock of her hair wrapped around his fingertips, playing with it somewhere, while playing, he asked again and again, "Your Highness, do you still remember that today is the Qiqiao Festival?"

Bei'er didn't speak, but Sikong Zhao said again, "I gave Ma Dai a jade plaque, so what can His Highness give me?"

Bei Er spit out two words in a muffled voice, "No."

Sikong Zhao hugged him, and his smile grew bigger and bigger. He knew that she was angry because he bit her just now, but what he said turned into...

Bei Er heard him whispering in her ear, "As early as the first time I saw His Highness, I wanted to bite on it, but if I bit at that time, I would bite it off with flesh and blood, Your Highness You should thank me at this moment and save some kindness."

After Bei'er heard this, she blinked her eyes, then raised her ice blue eyes to look at him in a daze.

"is it?"

(End of this chapter)

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