Time travel, Your Highness Ninth Prince has been rejected from marriage again!

Chapter 439 A brief taste

Yan Siyuan felt a little depressed when he noticed that the woman in his arms was absent-minded. Not content with the taste in front of him, he pried open his small teeth and inserted his tongue as dexterously as a snake.

He sucked it gently, causing the person in his arms to tremble. He seemed to have discovered a new world, asking for it again and again, and never forgetting to give back.

Qingyun had completely come to her senses, but her body softened unconsciously. He obviously wanted to push Yan Siyuan away, but found that he had no strength at all. Instead, he felt like he was trying to resist in return.

Yan Siyuan's kiss was very gentle, exploring his unknown territory bit by bit without making anyone feel bored. He went deep into her mouth bit by bit, stirring it in her mouth, hooking her tongue and intertwining it.

He described the scene of her falling in love over and over again, sucking lightly without getting tired of it. Their ears and temples were covered in moss, their long necks overlapped, and their breathing continued to quicken and become warm.

Qingyun couldn't help panting, her face was red, but she couldn't help being emotional.

Yan Siyuan hugged his waist, and with only one arm, he could wrap her entire waist. While sighing at her thin waist, he couldn't help but touch her waist.

When she touched a sensitive part, Qingyun's body trembled suddenly. He wrapped his hands tightly around Yan Siyuan's neck and couldn't help but move closer to him.

Yan Siyuan was filled with joy, and his broad palms kept rubbing her waist.

It wasn't until Qingyun was out of breath that Yan Siyuan reluctantly let her go. But he didn't really leave. Their foreheads were touching, their breathing was rapid, and their bodies were stained with sweat.

The most obvious thing is the silver thread that connects the two of them even though their lips have separated. Even now, it has not been disconnected.

Qingyun's red lips opened slightly, and she gasped for air. Because they have just been moisturized, the red lips become fuller and more delicate.

When she saw the unbroken silver thread, Qingyun's face turned even redder. Even want to escape.

But Yan Siyuan didn't give her a chance to escape. He chuckled, kissed her red lips again, and took the silver thread directly into his mouth.

After being kissed again, Qingyun wanted to resist immediately. But as soon as he stretched out his hand, Yan Siyuan grabbed his wrist and couldn't get away.

Compared to the first time, it was deeper and more intense. This time the kiss was much softer, just a touch, not deep.

The autumn wind rustled and the sky was gloomy. Song Heqing held his sword and guarded outside the carriage dutifully. Of course, it would be fine if you ignored his body shaking in the wind.

Standing on the other side of the car door is Qiuyue. The two of them seemed unfamiliar, and neither of them spoke. Just standing there, secretly competing.

After the two of them didn't know how long they were blown by the wind, the curtain of the carriage was finally lifted.

Yan Siyuan got off the carriage first. He opened the curtain with one hand and stretched out the other hand in front of Qingyun, gesturing for her to help him get out of the car.

If it was normal, Qingyun would help him get out of the car naturally. But now, she just glanced at him and jumped off the carriage. Without saying a word, he walked straight towards the Prime Minister's Mansion.

When Qiuyue saw Qingyun leaving, she quickly stepped forward to follow her.

Yan Siyuan was not angry either. Instead, he laughed as he looked at Qingyun's fleeing figure. His eyes were shining brightly, even brighter than the stars at night.

Song Heqing was so impressed by his master's beauty that he stared blankly at Yan Siyuan.

Until Yan Siyuan got on the carriage, a cold voice came out of the carriage, making him shiver. Only then did he realize that he was stunned by his master's beauty. He deserved death. While despising himself, he jumped on the carriage and started to work as a coachman peacefully.

On the other side, Qingyun hurriedly returned to Liangchen Garden, went straight into her room, and hid in it.

Qiuyue hurriedly chased after her, but was only shut out. She looked at the closed door with some worry.

Dongxue also ran over and asked: "Miss, what's wrong?".

Qiuyue shook her head, "I don't know, it's just that the young lady and His Highness Ninth were alone for a while, and that's it."

"The young lady has been alone with His Highness Ninth Prince before, and it was never like this." Dongxue didn't understand, staring at the closed door in confusion with her big eyes.

Qiuyue didn't understand either, so naturally she couldn't explain it to her.

Qingyun leaned against the door panel, squatted on the ground and hugged herself tightly. In her two lifetimes, she was the only one who had the audacity to covet Yan Siyuan. Apart from oral pleasure, I have never had any intimate contact with any man.

Qingyun saw what Yan Siyuan meant last time on the carriage. But she pretended to be dead and didn't know. She thought she wouldn't have to respond this way, but she didn't expect that Yan Siyuan didn't even ask this time. She was really caught off guard by the kiss.

Even now, she still felt extremely nervous. She stretched out her hand to touch her heart, which was beating like a deer. She wanted to settle down, but she couldn't settle down.

Just thinking about what happened on the carriage just now made her face get hot. The room was quiet, and she could clearly hear her beating heart.

But it is undeniable that deep in her heart, there is joy and sweetness. Even she herself didn't notice that the corners of her mouth were always raised.

Not knowing what her state of mind was, Qingyun jumped onto her bed, wrapped herself in a quilt, and rolled around on the bed. Resisting the urge to scream.

At night, the stars are dazzling, the moon is bright and the wind is clear.

Qingyun had calmed down, but she was still lying on the bed, staring at the bed curtain in a daze.

Like her, was Yan Siyuan lying on her roof.

Many of the triangular nails on Qingyun's roof have been removed by Yan Siyuan, at least where he is lying now.

Because of what happened in the carriage, he couldn't sleep either, so he came to Qingyun. Looking at the stars in the sky and listening to the sound of turning over in the room, he smiled happily. It seems that he is not the only one who is emotional.

In the Duke's mansion, Meng Xunji and Ye Xin were also unable to sleep.

Meng Xunji sat at the top, holding hot tea in his hand. Looking at Ye Xin who was sweating in front of him, he smiled sarcastically.

"Since you are good at making opinions, why are you afraid of what I will do?"

Ye Xin was suddenly agitated, and quickly bent down and lowered his head, "Taifu Meng said something harsh. I was stupid and didn't realize it. I almost brought trouble to Taifu Meng. I hope Taifu will spare me this time."

Meng Xunji said nothing and didn't even bother to look at the person in front of him. But now that the Meng family is weak after all, they still need such a captain.

Maybe outsiders don't know, but he knows it very well. Emperor Yan gave Meng Zirou the position of Queen, which seemed to promote the Meng family and made the Meng family the same as before Meng Xiaoxiao's downfall.

But Meng Zirou still blamed the Meng family after all. Even if she didn't take action, she didn't think she would give the Meng family much help. The Meng family is different after all.