Difficult strategy? The Queen's top white lotus, directly grasp

Chapter 111: Boudoir Secrets

After Nie Shuangshuang finished speaking shyly, her face turned red, and the night for the two of them began.

As night falls, the stars dot the deep sky, and a bright moon shines a soft silver light.

The candlelight in the room flickered, casting the shadows of the two people on the plain white wall. The overlapping shadows carried a charming atmosphere.

Nie Shuangshuang's pajamas were a light blue long dress, as soft and smooth as water, and incredibly beautiful under the candlelight.

Song Chuji unbuttoned his ink-black gown, revealing his fair and strong chest. He looked simple yet elegant, and his eyes were like a beast staring at its prey, full of threat.

The big hands pinched her slender waist fiercely. With physiological tears in Nie Shuang's eyes, she leaned on Song Chuji's shoulder softly.

The soft and smooth hair brushed against his cheek, bringing a slight itch and making him feel numb.

Song Chuji tilted his head slightly, his eyes full of plunder and aggression. He wanted her! Always wanted her!

Time seemed to freeze at this moment, everything around them became blurry, leaving only their figures leaning on each other.

Finally, Song Chuji spoke softly, his voice low and gentle: "Shuangshuang, give me a prince, or a princess, anything, as long as it's yours, I'll like it!"

Nie Shuangshuang's smile froze when she heard this. Thinking about the fact that she hadn't taken any contraceptive medicine in the past few days, she felt even more empty and a little scared.

"Your Majesty...what are you talking about? It's so embarrassing~"

Song Chuji just leaned over with a smile in his eyes.

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The clouds and rain had just stopped, the moonlight outside the window gradually set in the west, and the candlelight in the room became softer.

Song Chuji's breathing gradually calmed down, and his fingers were tightly entwined with Nie Shuangshuang's.

"Shuangshuang, do you still remember? We first met in the south." Song Chuji asked in a low voice, his eyes sparkling and shining.

Nie Shuangshuang shook her head dazedly, "Your Majesty, what nonsense are you talking about? Didn't Your Majesty and I first meet in the capital?"

At that time, the Fourth Prince was in love with her, so he helped her out when someone was making things difficult for her at a banquet. Song Chuji was also there, and it was the first time she met him!

Song Chuji chuckled, "Silly! I mean the earliest time, when you followed your family to travel to Jiangnan, you met a little beggar passing by and gave him some silver. That little beggar was one of my spies in Jiangnan.

I happened to go over to ask something and I saw you."

It was deep winter that year. Although it was not cold in the south, the wind was quite strong. Heavy snow fell, covering the entire Jiangnan water town in silver.

The clear snowflakes are as soft as goose feathers, covering the buildings, making them look like a blanket of silver.

The sky and the earth were pure white, as if even time had stopped in this pure white world.

During the cold winter months, there were few pedestrians and everyone was in a hurry. Song Chuji went south to take care of some things and sat in the teahouse opposite. He could clearly see everything below.

In such a snowy and icy environment, Nie Shuangshuang was strolling with an umbrella. Her little face was so beautiful that he could hardly resist it even if he was not interested in women.

She was wearing a white winter cotton skirt, light and lively, not bulky at all, and her long hair was like a waterfall, fluttering in the wind.

The innocent little face is exquisite, with skin as white as cream, as if it is a masterpiece carefully carved by God.

Those beautiful eyes were clear and bright, just like the stars in a winter night, twinkling with light. Just one look at them made you feel like you were filled with the magnificent galaxy.

Such a petite person was holding a small basket in her hands, which contained a few hot steamed buns and a bowl of steaming chicken soup.

Her beautiful eyes searched the snow and finally stopped on a little beggar curled up in the corner.

The little beggar was his spy. He was highly skilled in martial arts but had been in disguise for years. His clothes were shabby and thin, and could hardly protect him from the severe cold.

The child's face was frozen red and purple, naturally in order to complete the task and lure out the target.

Song Chuji is a person with little sympathy. If he can use something, he will naturally squeeze out every bit of surplus value and then discard it.

He had raised that little beggar, so he should suffer for him.

At that time, Nie Shuangshuang slowly walked towards him, squatted down, and handed the basket in her hand to the little beggar.

Then he took out some change from his pocket, placed it gently in his hand, turned around and left.

That scene was so beautiful that it seemed a little unreal when he recalled it now.

She was so beautiful, and at this moment she was really lying on his bed, owned by him.

The desire to conquer and possess is satisfied.

Nie Shuangshuang: "..."

She didn't remember anything. If she wanted to blame someone, she should blame herself for being too nosy. At that time, she thought she was traveling in Jiangnan and no one would target her.

She had always been cautious and was not the kind of person who would act arrogantly when in a powerful position. After finally taking off her disguise, she was truly happy during that period of time.

It's just like a young girl who is curious about everything.

He even lent a helping hand to the beggars on the street many times.

This is not really a play to establish character settings, but I really feel sorry for those children in such a cold day.

I didn't expect that I had already been targeted by this beast at that time.

Nie Shuangshuang closed her eyes and felt like fainting.

Some fate is really destined!

"Your Majesty, you have seen me at that time, but you were attracted by my beauty and wanted to get me by some means?"

She held his chin with her seductive eyes. She seldom spoke to him in such a teasing tone and was always very careful in her attitude, fearing to anger him.

This kind of thing occasionally is quite amusing, and Song Chuji finds it very interesting.

The innocent little face coupled with the charming movements and expressions is extremely alluring.

Nie Shuangshuang's eyes are pure and transparent, as if they are the most precious gift bestowed upon her by nature. They are as bright as stars, as dazzling as the sun, and deliberately have some charm, which makes people unable to walk.

A pair of willow-shaped eyebrows are slender and soft, like the lines in an ink painting, and the nose bridge is straight and delicate, very cute.

At this moment, her lips are as red as cherries, slightly upturned, and the curve of the corners of her mouth is just right, making her extremely charming.

The hand that was hooked around his neck was as white as snow, and the delicate skin beneath her was like soft silk, smooth and elastic.

The slender and elegant neck is like a swan, with graceful and exquisite curves.

Every detail is jaw-droppingly perfect.

"If I say that I like your face, will Shuangshuang be angry with me?"

"Your Majesty just said that you are different from Song Siming, a frivolous and selfish person who only sees beauty and forgets his loyalty. In the blink of an eye, you have become birds of a feather?"

If you get the chance, you have to scold him and insult him.

Song Chuji is best to talk at times like this.