The study was opened. Li Qingcha was obviously a cultivator, but at this moment he seemed to have no cultivation at all. When he was backing into the study, he even tripped over the threshold. If he had not instinctively used the light body technique, he would have fallen. Sirou ignored Li Qingcha's embarrassment and pressed him again and again. thump— There was another soft sound. This time, it was Li Qingcha's lower back that hit the edge of the desk. She continued to back away, and the legs of the desk rubbed against the ground, making a slightly harsh sound. However, these voices still could not stop Sirou. Although her pace slowed down, it was the result of deliberately adjusting the rhythm. Every step was very firm, like an old hunter facing a long-lost prey. Li Qingcha was really a little panicked.
This is Ziwu Palace, Sirou's home ground. If Sirou really does something... 555555 ~ "Don't...don't come any closer!" There was a slight tremor in the voice. Sirou smiled softly. "I just want to get closer. What can you do to me?" "But...wait..." "Oh?" "I'm going to scream!" "Scream, scream, scream as much as you want. It's no use even if you scream your throat out." Why does this conversation sound so familiar? Li Qingcha: ￣□￣｜｜ at this time, thump— The third sound came. This was the sound of the desk hitting the bookshelf behind it, which also meant that Li Qingcha had nowhere to retreat. As Sirou pressed on, she could only lean back. However, the human body has its limits. Even a monk cannot forcibly bend his waist and ribs into a right angle. Out of helplessness, she tiptoed lightly and sat her buttocks on the table.
Sirou showed a charming smile. "Li Qingcha, are you seducing me?" Li Qingcha: ??? "I do not have it!" "You have!" "No... I really didn't! How did I seduce you? How about this, tell me and I'll change it!" This sentence almost made Sirou laugh again. She tried hard to hold back her laughter, and almost bit her lower lip before she managed to swallow it back. The girl patted the desk. "You've even gotten into bed, and you still say this isn't seduction?" Li Qingcha was confused. "Hey! It was you who forced me to..." "Who just said there was food between my teeth?" "..." Li Qingcha had nothing to say. Sirou approached slowly, grinning in a very unladylike manner. "How is it, is there?" How could Li Qingcha dare to talk nonsense at this time? "No, no! Not at all! I was wrong just now. I apologize to the beautiful, kind, lovely, gentle, charming, passionate, wise and powerful princess!" "apologize?" "Yes, yes, apologize!" "late!" Sirou stepped forward again. "Let me tell you, the excuse of having food between your teeth is really lame. The woman will definitely get angry after hearing it." This time, her right leg actually landed on the desk. Moreover, it was quite excessive— The knees first pressed against the edge of the desk, and then slid towards the center of the desk little by little. Li Qingcha had no choice but to retreat.
But the desk was only 80 centimeters wide, and her back soon hit the grid of the bookshelf behind her. In times of crisis, he could only split his legs to make room for Sirou's right leg. Sirou continued to push her limits. She supported herself on the bookshelf behind Li Qingcha with both hands, and then moved her left leg onto the table. Like a kitten finding its prey, she slowly approached Li Qingcha, her face full of amusement and excitement. The breath of the two mixed together and became indistinguishable. "Gu..." Li Qingcha couldn't help but swallow his saliva. "You...what are you going to do?" "I just said it, check your body." "..." A bright light flashed in Sirou's eyes. Li Qingcha said: "How...how do you want to check?" Sirou's smile deepened. "I don't understand that either, but the scholars and writers in this world know a lot. I remember there was a novel called 'Golden Plum Bottle', and one of the chapters was titled 'Night Inspection of the Charming Figure'." Li Qingcha:!!! I didn't expect that the book I wrote on a whim would actually dig a big hole. Now that she had fallen in, she felt that Sirou's gaze, sweeping across the bookshelf in search, was like filling the hole with soil, one shovelful at a time. 1 second…… 2 second…… 10 second…… The passage of time became extremely slow. Li Qingcha silently waited for the final judgment. The strange thing is that the expression on Sirou's face changed from charming to confused, as if she couldn't understand what was happening. I could only hear her mumbling to herself, "'The Amorous Zhou Shengxian in Fanlou'... 'Popular Novels of Beijing'... Strange, it should be in this section... Where did it go?" Li Qingcha: “…” “I can’t find it.” "Well, I can't find it." Sirou's voice was muffled, and she was so depressed as if she had a bad cold.
puff~ Li Qingcha laughed out loud. She suddenly pressed Sirou's shoulders and turned around. The two of them just switched positions on the desk. Chapter 279 Why are you so skilled! ? Sirou is nearby. Li Qingcha put his arm around the other's waist with a teasing expression. "I thought you were so great, but it turns out you have to follow the book. Don't you know nothing? You talk a lot but in reality... hehe..." A "Haha," Kill violently directly! Sirou's defense was broken immediately. The princesses lived deep in the palace, and the Ministry of Internal Affairs was worried that they would do something indecent, so they were never taught "physiological hygiene knowledge". All the knowledge was taught by the princesses' mothers. Only after she has chosen her husband and before her marriage can the princess learn through picture albums. But, are there not many such things in the palace? Sirou has had quite a lot of contact with them. The problem is that…… "You are a woman." She said in a muffled voice. Li Qingcha was a little confused. "Woman...what's wrong with a woman? Aren't you also a woman?" "It's because I'm a woman that this matter is troublesome. There are only a few things between men and women, but between women, there are two passages involved in the book "Golden Plum Vase"..." "This……" "..." "..." The two looked at each other. Li Qingcha felt the softness of his hand and couldn't help feeling embarrassed. She coughed. "Actually, it's nothing. 'The slender waist dances on the willows of Zhangtai, and the plain mouth sings the spring song of Shangyuan. The fragrance blows against my clothes with intention, and the green flowers fall to the ground and are picked up silently.' This is not too difficult, right?"
"You think it's not difficult?" "what……" "Then come!" Sirou's bright eyes stared at Li Qingcha. hiss…… Li Qingcha took a breath of cold air.