Chapter 86 Love song, who was trapped

After the meal, Mo Weitian came and locked Fu Youran in the room and rushed out of the palace. It was not until the fire wheel sank that he came back, closed the door and conspired with a treacherous smile...

That night, Fu Youran held a banquet in the bedroom to thank Qi Yibei for his continuous care and contribution, so that she could enter empty-handed and return home with a full load.

Lin Xiyue asked to listen, but Fu Youran refused. There may be no chance to meet in the future, and tonight may be the last gathering. How can she disturb her? Besides, there is another plan that must not be known to her... However, if you think about it with your toes, Lin Xiyue is willing to be obedient, and she will not be Lin Xiyue. Fu Youran called the imperial doctor in the palace, and he didn't know what method he used. The imperial doctor covered his eyes and came out of the room. After a while, he sent someone to send a small bag of powder. It turned out that the things in the lower nine stream are not only in the lower nine streams, but also in the palace.

Therefore, after drinking a bowl of appetizer soup before dinner, Lin Xiyue slept calmly, so calm that she would never disturb any of Fu Youran's plans.

Everything is ready, only the north wind. But Qi Yibei was late. Seeing that it was getting darker and darker, Qi Yibei still did not return to the East Palace. Fu Youran vomited half to death. Was it an illusion that she saw Qi Yibei in the morning? Is it an illusion to tell Qi Yibei that she will be invited to dinner this day? That's really unreasonable!

Looking at the delicious food on the table slowly cooled down, Fu Youran was angry, walking his limbs, stepping on the sky, leaping and beating, and his palms were windy. In a blink of an eye, she had hit nearly ten sets of Fuhu Luohan fists to remove her anger. Just as she was preparing for the eleventh starting Look at the trick!" With the momentum of the tiger going down the mountain, he went straight to the north gate of Qiyi.

Qi Yibei didn't know whether he was stunned or scared by this battle. He watched Fu Youran's palm wind hit, but he did not dodge. Fu Youran saw this set of spinning to remove the force, stopped in front of Qi Yibei with a move of "white crane drying wings", and then another move "spirit snake spitting out letters", Down, he looked at Qi Yibei in the shape of a snake head: "Why did you come back so late? Say it! Sing--" Er... Finally, I'm dubbing the "Spirit Snake".

Qi Yibei stared at Fu Youran blankly for a long time. Suddenly, he smiled and grabbed her in his arms and hugged her tightly. Fu Youran only felt that the strength around him was getting stronger and bigger. He almost wanted to crush her. He quickly broke away and said with a fake smile, "I know you can't bear to part with me With that, he pulled up Qi Yibei. Qi Yibei seemed not to hear it. He stood there without moving a step and stared at Fu Youran firmly, with helplessness and reluctance.

Fu Youran turned around and looked at him, then fell on him and sniffed, "You drank." Note that what Fu Youran said is a statement.

Fu Youran was so angry that he pushed Qi Yibei with a hard push. "You know that I have a program at night, and you still run to drink? With whom? Gu Qingcheng?" Fu Youran's face was pale, "Are you in such a hurry to drink and celebrate? Can't you even wait for tomorrow?"

"What are you talking about?" Qi Yibei finally opened his mouth and stretched out his hand to hold Fu Youran, but he was slapped away by her.

It seemed that Fu Youran was going to explode, but after waiting for a long time, Qi Yibei did not wait for the storm to come. Instead, he saw Fu Youran take a deep and long breath and jumped into the middle of the dormitory. His legs were slightly separated, and his waist was staggered. His left palm was placed in front of his chest

"Ha!" With a shout, Fu Youran finally played the Fuhu Luohan boxing for the eleventh time, and said, "Don't be angry, don't be angry. If you are angry, you can only be angry with yourself. Who will be angry to death? No one else did anything..."

Qi Yibei quietly raised his hand to wipe off a drop of cold sweat from his forehead and said, "I didn't..."

"It's okay." In a blink of an eye, Fu Youran stood in front of Qi Yibei with a smile, "Come on, let's go for a drink."

Now Qi Yibei didn't dare to move. As Fu Youran sat at the table of the Eight Immortals, he looked at the table full of delicious food and sighed, "The dishes are cold. Let Rongsheng change the table."

"Don't bother." Fu Youran carefully picked up a glass of wine and handed it to Qi Yibei's hand. "Drink first."

Qi Yibei smiled bitterly, picked up the glass and came to his mouth. He was about to drink it all, but he put it down, "Youran, I have something to say to you."

Fu Youran stared at Qi Yibei's wine glass with a little disappointment on his face, and then said positively, "I also have something to say to you. Let's drink first and talk about it together after drinking."

Qi Yibei didn't think about it, "Did Weitian come in the afternoon?"

Fu Youran nodded, "Yes, didn't you come to him?"

"Have you... really decided?"

"This is something that has been decided for a long time." Fu Youran's attention never left Qi Yibei's wine, "Let's still drink..."

Wine? Qi Yibei glanced at the wine glass in his hand. There was nothing unusual, but looking at Fu Youran's expression, there was no problem. It can't be... trying to poison him, right? Qi Yibei's heart trembled and his hands trembled. Fu Youran quickly grabbed his wrist, "Don't spill it."

Absolutely! There is a problem!

Although Fu Youran should not be so vicious that the break-up wine will turn into broken-headed wine, he should also beware of whether the girl will faint him and peel him and throw him to the gate of the East Palace for people to visit, although this does not seem to be a normal idea that the prince should have.

"Come on, do it first

Say it.

Fu Youran kindly invited each other, and Qi Yibei naturally could not refuse. With a "ding", the two raised their glasses and bumped each other. Fu Youran's eyes kept aiming at Qi Yibei. It was not until he really drank a drop of water and wine in the glass, a trace of excitement flashed in his eyes, and then lowered One cup.

Qi Yibei... Of course, he was not stupid enough to drink it knowing that there was something wrong with the wine. The wine was in his mouth, but he spit the wine on his sleeve by the opportunity to wipe the corners of his mouth. Looking at Fu Youran's slightly red cheeks and slightly proud smile, he couldn't help wondering what "good

Fu Youran carefully sips the wine in the glass, but he didn't taste anything, and focused on Qi Yibei.

"What's wrong?" Qi Yibei looked at Fu Youran's eyes with some fun, "Don't you have something to say to me?"

"Uh...you, you say it first." Come on?

"I want to hear you say it first."

"I? Oh, okay..." Fu Youran thought for a long time, "Well, there is one thing, that is, Lin Xiyue. Can you ask your godfather to accept her as a righteous daughter?"

Qi Yibei stretched out his hand to fill Fu Youran with another cup, "Why?"

Fu Youran panicked at Qi Yibei's eyes for no reason, picked up the glass and drank it up, and then said, "She is determined to King Huai. I hope she also has a noble identity."

"This... is not easy." The wine pot in Qi Yibei's hand has not been put down. After Fu Youran finished drinking, he added another cup. "After all, Lin Tingzhai is still there. Miss Lin has gone back again. If it is found out, her background is not a secret."

"Then me too..."

"You are different." Qi Yibei looked into Fu Youran's eyes, which seemed to contain other meanings, "You...we have done a lot of effort."

Fu Youran frowned slightly and slowly drank another cup, "That Lin Xiyue..."

"Slowly find a way." Qi Yibei repeated the action of pouring wine again and said with a smile, "Is that what you want to tell me?"

Unconsciously, Fu Youran had drunk a lot. He looked at the wine glass for a long time, suddenly looked up and stared at Qi Yibei, "Do you... have any feelings?"

"How do you feel?" Qi Yibei really wants to know.

"Is there any... hot one?"

"It seems to be a little bit."

Fu Youran swallowed his saliva, "Is there any numbness?"

"It's numb?" Qi Yibei was a little stunned. Shouldn't this girl be boiling or something like that?

"It's okay." Fu Youran laughed twice, picked up the glass and said, "Come on, have another drink."

Qi Yibei had already secretly checked the wine pot. He didn't see any mechanism on the pot, so he poured himself a cup. Fu Youran was just about to clink the glass. Qi Yibei said, "Since we got married, we haven't even drunk wine. It's better to make it up today. It's not in vain for

Fu Youran was slightly stunned. She didn't expect Qi Yibei to remember it. Thinking of her plan for tonight, she couldn't help burning her cheeks and nodded gently. The two stood up, crossed their arms, and watched Fu Youran blush and drank the glass of wine. Qi Yibei couldn't care what was added to the cup. The cup was given to his lips and looked up to drink.

Fu Youran pulled back his hand and was unexpectedly hugged into his arms by Qi Yibei. He didn't have time to exclaim. His lips had been kissed and he was forced to share the residual wine in his mouth with him.

Fu Youran tentatively grabbed Qi Yibei's neck, took the initiative to meet him, and deepened the kiss. Qi Yibei tasted her sweet lips carefully. I don't know how long it took. He gasped and let her go, and his eyes were full of struggle.

Fu Youran leaned in Qi Yibei's arms with a confused expression and gasped, "Do you... feel dizzy?"

Qi Yibei's voice was extremely hoarse, "It's very dizzy."

Fu Youran raised his eyes and glanced at Qi Yibei, and said in a trembling voice, "So... I'll take you to **?"

Qi Yibei looked at Fu Youran, as if he was meditating. After a long time, he lowered his eyes, blocked the sobriety in his eyes, and smiled softly, "Okay."

The half-soak Qi Yibei looks charming, especially the lazy smile at the corners of his mouth, which seems to imply something. Damn it! Why do you laugh so beautifully when you have nothing to do? Don't you think it's enough to attract her? Fu Youran quickly lowered his head and put his arm on it, and helped Qi Yibei to sit by the bed, "You..."

Qi Yibei leaned all the weight of his body on Fu Youran, lay down in her ear and muttered, "I'm a little hot, a little numb, and I'm dizzy."

Fu Youran's ears were itchy by his breath. He pulled a little distance from him, rubbed the thin sweat in the palm of his hand on his skirt, and whispered, "If it's very hot... I'll change your clothes for you?"

Qi Yibei felt even more strange in his heart, but he also wanted to know Fu Youran's last purpose. He nodded with a smile. Fu Youran's face was so red that he couldn't turn red any more, and his hands trembled slightly to remove Qi Yibei's coat, middle clothes, and then...

"What do you want to do?" Qi Yibei grabbed Fu Youran's small hand on his chest. If he doesn't stop, he will really do something wrong to his brother.

Strong body, narrow waist, and the semi-naked beautiful man in front of him made Fu Youran breathe, "Are you still hot?"

"What about you?"

"I'm so hot." Fu Youran stretched out his hand to fan

Is the drug so strong? She obviously only took a small sip of the wine he had passed over

Qi Yibei's pupils shrank, "Would you like to take off your clothes too?" His voice was as low as if he were muttering to himself.

"Good." Fu Youran's breathing obviously accelerated, and his expression was a little nervous, and his hands, unbuttoned, trembled violently.

Qi Yibei suddenly grabbed her hand: "You're drunk."

Fu Youran shook his head and his hand did not stop, "I'm very sober..."

Qi Yibei gritted his teeth and suddenly hugged Fu Youran to **. He turned over and pressed her under his body. "If you unbutton the button, you can't regret it..." With that, he pulled down the curtain by the bed, bullied him, and kissed Fu Youran's lips.

Fu Youran's response was unexpectedly enthusiastic. Qi Yibei seemed to be encouraged. He stepped up his movements and pulled Fu Youran's clothes down his shoulders.

Fu Youran wore a big red belly pocket abnormally, embroidered with lotus flowers on it. The emerald lotus leaves smelled a little more ** at this time. The snow-like skin was more smooth under the fiery red light. Qi Yibei finally gently stroked the full curvature of his dream for a long time, and his thumb After panting, Qi Yibei remembered how ** it was here. He bent down and held the bud that had stood upright through his belly pocket. Fu Youran exclaimed, and a feeling of numbness rushed straight to his brain from his chest. This feeling was both strange and exciting.

Listening to the delicate gasp in his ear, Qi Yibei kissed her neck all the way and reached out to untie the knot on Fu Youran's neck. All the movements stopped when he saw the red line. Qi Yibei was a little sober. The red line reminded him that the woman under him had the same jade pendant as his best friend. What And now, can he really take advantage of the danger when she is drunk?

"Uh-huh..." Fu Youran had been waiting for too long. She twisted her body restlessly, and the flame between her waist and abdomen seemed to devour her.

At this time, Qi Yibei had already lost his mind. He only relied on his super willpower to maintain a trace of clarity of the spiritual platform. Seeing Fu Youran's charming eyes, he was dissatisfied and his psychological defense finally collapsed. He roared and held the jade pendant through his belly pocket, but he was afraid that he would hurt Fu Youran if he Throw the account together with the belly pocket.

Although Fu Youran was already prepared, **'s body still made her ashamed. She just wanted to shrink her hand to her chest as a cover. Her wrist had been caught by Qi Yibei and fixed it on top of her head. Qi Yibei used his lips to worship the seductive body that she did not know how many times in his dream. Every time he However, he responded very enthusiastically.

"You are so leisurely...you are so beautiful..."

Qi Yibei's whisper was in his ear. Fu Youran was sore all over by him. Thinking about what was about to happen, he couldn't help closing his eyes with shame, and his eyelashes kept trembling. Qi Yibei kissed her lips and threw away all his worries in his mind. What brother, what morality, she is his, from beginning to end, she can only be his...

The obstacles in progress failed to stop him. He rushed to the end with all his heart. Looking at the pale face of the woman under him because of the pain, Qi Yibei kissed her slightly opened lips with pain, and his slender fingers kept stroking the most ** part of her body. When the snow-white body was washed into a magnificent pink, the warm Qi Yibei was completely crazy. Regardless of the tenderness of her first rain, he just wanted to kill her desperately and push her into the cloud night... The rhythm of joy replaced the discomfort of the first entry. Fu Youran wanted to be more active. One heart almost jumped out of his chest, but his body could not use a trace of strength. His sweat dripped to her chest Slowly licking, a strong ** spread all over his body from the lower abdomen. Fu Youran could only tremble and keep rising to the sky with him. The feeling was like opening up Ren Du's second vein, and he only felt comfortable and extremely tired...

Throughout the night, Fu Youran was so busy that she could no longer think about anything, but she had some later teachings. If she had known that it was such a wonderful feeling, she would have... ate him...