coobybook Chapter 438 Kiss
Chapter 438 Kiss
Qingyun quickly stepped forward and grabbed his broad sleeves. When he turned around, he asked worriedly: "Does your knee hurt?"
A smile bloomed on Yan Siyuan's frozen face. It's like the spring breeze blowing on your face, warm and comfortable.
He held Qingyun's little hand with his backhand, wrapped it tightly in his own hand, and kneaded it twice, "It's okay."
Qingyun's worry froze on her face, and she felt a heat on her face as she looked at the palace people who were looking around. He quickly pulled his hand back and said, "Don't make trouble, there are so many people watching."
"Just watch, no problem, follow me."
He didn't care about the eyes of the people around him, pulled Qingyun over, and walked to the carriage next to him.
Qingyun was weak and couldn't pull her hand back after all. He got on the carriage under everyone's gaze.
After getting on the carriage, Yan Siyuan did not let go of Qingyun's hand, holding it in his hand and kneading it like a toy.
Qingyun stared at him resentfully, "Don't you think my reputation is bad enough?"
Yan Siyuan retracted his gaze from Qing Yun's hand and looked up at her, "It will be fine tomorrow, don't worry about that."
As if thinking of something, he promised: "This is the last woman I will have a relationship with, and there will never be another woman in the future."
Qingyun scoffed at his assurance. He can avoid provoking others on his own initiative, but he must not stalk others. After all, with a face like this, it's hard not to be tempted.
Seeing Qingyun's disbelief, he did not continue to reassure her. Instead, he frowned slightly, as if feeling a little uncomfortable.
Qingyun noticed something strange about him and didn't want to think about anything else. She quickly asked, "But my knee hurt when I knelt just now."
Then he said strangely: "You tell me, you know that His Majesty will never let go, so why do you have to suffer this?"
Yan Siyuan rubbed his knees, as if it was really painful, and said angrily: "Kneel down, and I can let those people know my thoughts. I am chasing you because I love you so much that I can't let you go. I can't let you suffer in vain." in response to their abuse."
In fact, Qingyun knew Yan Siyuan's purpose from the beginning, but she still felt it was unnecessary.
"Didn't you just say that, it's just some rumors, it will be fine tomorrow, why bother so much."
Qingyun reached out and wanted to lift Yan Siyuan's pants to check the injury. After all, it must have been uncomfortable to kneel for two hours.
However, Yan Si held her hand tightly and refused to let go, "It's okay to talk about me, but I don't want to talk about you at all." He looked at Qingyun seriously.
Qingyun frowned and said, "Let go and let me see your injuries."
"It's not serious, don't watch it."
"It's not serious. Why were you frowning just now? After all, you were hurt because of me. You still have to take a look."
"It's really not serious. Just let Li Guanqi take a look at it when we get back."
Yan Siyuan's repeated stops made Qingyun a little angry. He glared at Yan Siyuan angrily, "Are you going to let go?"
Seeing that Qingyun was really angry, Yan Siyuan could no longer stop her and let go of Qingyun's hand.
The moment her hands were free, Qingyun opened the hem of Yan Siyuan's clothes and pushed up his trouser legs. When she saw the kneepads tied to Yan Siyuan's knees, Qingyun's face darkened and she suddenly put down Yan Siyuan's clothes.
"Yan Siyuan, you dare to play tricks on me?".
Yan Siyuan touched his nose guiltily, "I didn't, and I didn't say that my knee was injured. It was you who always felt...".
Seeing that Qingyun's face was getting more and more ugly, Yan Siyuan couldn't continue talking. He wanted to sell off Qingyun's concern in order to win, but he seemed to have lost touch before he even started.
Qingyun was a little angry. She opened the curtain and wanted to get out of the car, but Yan Siyuan grabbed her around her waist and held her in her arms.
And Qingyun happened to be sitting on his lap. Feeling the warmth under her buttocks, Qingyun's face felt hot and she reached out to push Yan Siyuan away.
But Yan Siyuan's arms were strong and powerful, tightly restraining the person in his words. His head unconsciously nestled into Qingyun's neck.
Warm breath spread onto Qingyun's neck, tickling her. I couldn't help but want to shrink my neck. His face was flushed with embarrassment, all the way down his white neck.
Yan Siyuan's eyes were a little red, and he didn't dare to look down.
He said in a hoarse voice: "Be honest and be careful not to suffer your own consequences."
Qingyun, who was still trying to escape just now, calmed down instantly. Yan Siyuan's body temperature was too high. He turned sideways to face Yan Siyuan's suppressed and somewhat red eyes, and immediately turned his head away, not daring to look at him.
Seeing that Qingyun had calmed down, Yan Siyuan laughed and rubbed Qingyun's neck again, "You're so good."
He closed his eyes and seemed to be asleep. If his hands hadn't wandered around her waist.
When his hand touched a position, Qingyun's body couldn't help but tremble slightly, and a sweet moan escaped her mouth.
When Qingyun realized what she had done, she immediately covered her mouth, almost on the verge of crying.
Yan Siyuan touched her sensitive place, and she didn't want to make that kind of sound.
As if Yan Siyuan had discovered some treasure, he kept rubbing that position and pinching it from time to time. Hearing Qingyun's groan, it seemed as if she had been rewarded, and the corners of her mouth rose unconsciously.
Regardless of whether it was in the previous life or in this life, the most physical contact the two of them had was holding hands. Especially in the last life, we didn’t even hold hands. In this life, he broke through the bottom line. He always wanted to hug her and kiss her, and was unwilling to let go.
Time and time again, Qingyun really couldn't stand it anymore. She reached out to hold his troublesome hand and stared at him.
But what Qingyun didn't know was that her almond-shaped eyes were slightly moist, her cheeks were slightly red, and even her green-white neck was flushed. The eyes that stared at him were full of affection, not even remotely intimidating.
Not only did it not stop Yan Siyuan, it actually made him want to bully her even more. He couldn't help but swallowed, and slowly touched her back with his other hand, pushing her forward. The distance between the two suddenly got closer, their breathing mingled, and the air rose a lot. Because of the sudden proximity.
Qingyun's small mouth was slightly open, her lips were rosy and full, and she couldn't help but want to be kissed.
Yan Siyuan's eyes dimmed and he slowly lowered his head. The moment their lips touched, the carriage stopped.
Song Heqing's voice came over, "Your Highness, the Prime Minister's Mansion has arrived."
Qingyun came to her senses instantly and wanted to push Yan Siyuan away. But Yan Siyuan not only didn't stop, but as if turning on some kind of switch, he kissed her directly without hesitation.
Well--
The words in Qingyun's mouth were blocked, and she stared at Yan Siyuan in front of her with wide eyes. There was a warm touch under the lips, soft and a little moist.
Yan Siyuan closed his eyes, and his long eyelashes trembled twice. Qingyun was thinking about how his eyelashes were longer than hers, a woman's. It was so unreasonable.