Female Knight and Male Princess

As night fell gradually, the last ray of light on the horizon slowly dissipated under the cover of clouds. Youlan throws into the earth, enveloping the sky full of stars, adding a touch of romance to this brightly lit city.

A huge bonfire rose in the square, and the parade of singing and dancing lined up on the high platform, spreading passion and joy to the crowd below the stage. After an afternoon of chaos, the event of sending roses to court is coming to an end. Most people have found their favorite objects, men and women holding hands. The previous noisy and frantic atmosphere changed, and the entire square was filled with a pink atmosphere that could not be overstated.

Lan Weiwei and Taylor are also one of them. Although they claim to be pretending to be a couple, the minds of the two who have always failed to match their brain waves are surprisingly consistent. What pretend couple, all act as real couples!

The princess who has a very strong learning ability can already be a perfect boyfriend by observing the lads around her who are serving her lover diligently. It's a trivial matter to hush the cold and ask the warmth.

What? Are you ashamed of Taylor? Wasn't it because of his skinny skin that he was defeated in front of the Shire? Hmph, what's so embarrassing about this princess, this is forced by the situation, and it's not what the princess asked for!

As for the corner of his eyes looking up at the sky forty-five degrees, looking at the sky and the earth just didn't dare to look at Lan Weiwei's eyes. He put the specially bought hood on Lan Weiwei's head impatiently, and said pretentiously, "I'm afraid you will be affected by the cold, so wear it well. If you are really sick, I will never care about you." ". And the blush on your cheeks that you can't see because it's too dark, don't be ashamed of your blushing!

"I know, I will wear it well, so you won't care about me." Lan Weiwei smiled and set the hat just right.

"I..." Tyler wanted to refute it with some cold words, who cares about you. The boy turned his head to the other side, "Huh."

Tyler like this is like a cat with fried hair. Although I don't understand what he is awkward, Lan Weiwei knows that at this time, just touch the hair.

She gently hooked Taylor's pinky: "Now, Taylor."

That little tickling tickled the boy's heart. He wanted to say that he would never respond to Lan Weiwei, but he couldn't help but turn his head back: "What?"

As the night breeze came, the girl's long black hair was gently moved. Her eyes were shining, like two streams of Qiushui under the moonlight: "I know you are the best."

The itchiness expanded rapidly, from the heart to the blood vessels to the limbs. Tyler was speechless for a while, he clearly felt that the temperature of his cheeks rose rapidly. But he just froze there, numb all over by the girl's light words.

Lan Weiwei couldn't help but smile, and he blushed. Even at night, the blazing heat spreading on his cheeks can still be seen. It really is the arrogant princess. I know you are the best, so I like you very much.

The second half of the sentence hovered on the tip of her tongue, hesitated and hesitated, but finally did not say it.

She's still not brave enough, Lan Weiwei, the girl sighed in her heart. The dance party began, cheerful dance music echoed in the square, and people stepped into the dance procession in twos and threes. The liveliest carnival in Yalai City officially opened.

"Go dance." Lan Weiwei pulled Tyler, and she didn't seem to recover from seeing Tyler. The young man's eyelashes were drooping, and the little earlobes that were exposed were all red under the cover of the blond hair. Lan Weiwei couldn't help thinking of mischief, she called out again, "Taylor."

"Huh?" Taylor seemed to wake up like a dream. Before he could react, he saw Lan Weiwei on her toes and gently pinched her earlobe. Xinxiang plunged into his arms with warmth, a soft touch on the earlobe, which was Lan Weiwei's fingertips.

As if feeling that this was not enough, Lan Weiwei touched Taylor's earlobe and then kneaded it gently.

"You, what are you doing?" Taylor's voice was trembling.

"Because you didn't seem to hear me talking, so I just remind you."

"Let go..." Tyler lowered his head, blushing almost bleeding.

Realize that your behavior is tuned. Regarding the acting princess, Lan Weiwei quickly took away her hand: "Haha, just kidding." She slapped in embarrassment, "Go dance, you see how lively everyone is."

Trying to forget what he was just now as soon as possible. In trivial behavior, Lan Weiwei hurriedly pulled Taylor to join the dancing crowd. Like this kind of square group dance, most of them are high in their own right. Lan Weiwei has never practiced dancing, but simply learns from the people around her, writhing indiscriminately with the beat. Because everyone is like this, it doesn't matter if you are ashamed. Taylor was dragged by her and was in a state of sleepwalking.

The atmosphere at the scene was so enthusiastic. At the end of the song, Lan Weiwei was sweating profusely. Immediately, soothing dance music sounded on the high platform. People form a pair of men and women, and looking at the formation, it seems that they are going to dance a ballroom dance.

"Ahhhhhh, I don't know this at all." Lan Weiwei wondered if she would quit to make soy sauce.

"Wait." Tyler stopped her. "Didn't you say you want to dance?"

"The previous one can be played at will, this..." Lan Weiwei scratched her head embarrassedly, "I can't do it at all."

"But..." Taylor cleared his throat. "Aren't the lovers dancing?"

"Huh?" Lan Weiwei looked around and found that the older people had all withdrawn, leaving only the young lovers dancing in the court.

"This, that's it." The girl got hot on her face and danced with Taylor. She thought about such a romantic thing, but she didn't know how to dance at all.

"It's okay." Taylor saw through Lan Weiwei's concerns, "I teach you, hold my back."

Taylor encircled Lan Weiwei's waist, and the slender waist that was gripped by him was caged under his arms. Through the thin cloth, you can clearly feel the warm skin under the palm. They clasped their hands in mid-air, and Taylor's low voice sounded in Lan Weiwei's ears.

"Follow my footsteps..." the boy said softly. He embraced his beloved, under the moonlight, in the breeze, step by step, slowly dancing in a pleasant rhythm.

"Don't be nervous." At this moment, Taylor's heart was so soft, he stared at Lan Weiwei. His eyes were hidden under the long eyelashes, and there was full of love.

Perhaps it was because the night was too quiet, and the hustle and bustle around it seemed to have disappeared. They danced, their skirts swaying, their hair tangled. The last note fell, and Taylor and Lan Weiwei's eyes met in the air. With golden red eyes and jet black eyes, they looked at each other. At this time, a light kiss is needed to continue the beautiful dream just now.

Plops, plops... Taylor's heart beats fast, and he slowly lowered his head, getting closer and closer to the two lips that he was thinking about.

Plops, plops... Lan Weiwei is also too nervous to breathe, is it an illusion? She wondered in a daze, why I feel like Tyler is going to kiss me...

"Hi, Tyler!" The voice suddenly sounded untimely.

Taylor froze, then he raised his head. Matthew was standing not far away, smiling and beckoning to the two of them.

"Taylor, what's the matter with you?" Lan Weiwei felt a sudden drop in temperature on the side, and Taylor seemed to exude a chill.

"Nothing." The princess gave a gentle smile, "It's just that someone may be itchy. I want this princess to hold him tight."

"..."

"Oh, Orville, I beg you, you can give me a sip of wine." Matthew tugged at Orville's trousers with tears.

"No." Orville smiled calmly, "His Royal Highness said that you will not be allowed to drink for half a year."

"What did I do wrong?!" Matthew ran in tears, "I can't live without alcohol, oooooo, why do you do this to me..."

Haha, you said you did something wrong.

The princess sneered: "No matter how long-winded, you are not allowed to drink for a year."

"...Why do I feel painful and refreshing! Shaking M is really annoying!"

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After the party ended, Taylor and Lan Weiwei returned to the hotel. Lan Weiwei naturally went to bed, but the Princess began tossing and turning.

"Damn Matthew, why did you come out at that time?" Taylor bit the horn silently, "If he didn't interrupt me, I would, I would..."

Just what?

Of course it was just a kiss. Taylor dreamed of it, and sketched it in his mind countless times. Those two delicate lips...

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"!"

"...Not good!" The young man got up in a hurry, with a nosebleed again!

After getting rid of the spewing nosebleed, Princess Princess lay back on the bed again. Don't think about it anymore, Taylor made up his mind. Isn't it just two lips, this princess also has them. However, mine and hers seem to be different...

In this way, Princess Princess once again began to recall the two lips in his mind...

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"!"

"...Not good!" The boy hurriedly got up, rest assured, this time it is not a nosebleed, yes, it is there to get up...

Sitting on the bed silently, the princess's heart was full of sadness. She just couldn't afford to hurt her blood and energy, this princess didn't just think of that woman, it's just a coincidence! coincide!

Get the young girl with a good look. younger brother. Brother (don’t ask me how I did it, you know), Princess Princess lies back on the bed again. absolute! Can't think about it anymore! Thinking of something else, he hinted at himself. Yes, just think about how to torture that stupid Matthew.

Then, with a fateful cup, Taylor thought of the kiss that was interrupted by Matthew. No matter how he recalled, the lingering regret made the teenager more and more sober.

Damn it, it almost went up!

Secretly poking and biting his finger in the middle of the night, Tyler couldn't help it anymore, turned over and got up, sneaking into Lan Weiwei's room.

"Stupid woman, the door is not locked."

No, your highness, that's because your lock picking skills are too high.

Taylor quietly walked to Lan Weiwei's bed. The girl slept very deeply, her small face exposed outside the quilt, and crow feathers scattered on the pillow. Probably because of a beautiful scene in the dream, Lan Weiwei's mouth was slightly raised, drawing a quiet arc.

I just wanted to see if she was sleeping well, but Tyler couldn't help but stretched out his finger and gently touched the girl's cheek. Soft, the fingertips moved slowly, from the cheeks to the bridge of the nose, and then to the two delicate lips.

He sketched it slowly, over and over again, as he had secretly done it before. In the quiet night, the boy's breathing was clear and audible. He clearly felt that the breath between his mouth and nose was getting heavier and heavier, and the breath he exhaled was getting hotter and hotter.

what to do? I want more, I want to be like in my dreams, I want to reproduce the scenes I have fantasised for countless times.

Then, he leaned down and kissed the lips gently.

How does it feel to ask Taylor? Honestly, he couldn't tell. In that moment, everything disappeared. He was floating like a dream, and his heartbeat became slow.

Sweet, fragrant and soft.

Three or two words flashed through his mind, and then, he closed his eyes and devoted himself to this fantasy dream.

You ask me how the princess came back to the room in the end?

As Taylor kissed Lan Weiwei for a longer time, the teenager gradually became dissatisfied with this kind of shallow touch. He recalled the situation in the romantic novels that he had made up for. At this time, he first had to pry open the other party's mouth and then his tongue. Stick your head in...

Tried awkwardly with the tongue. Tyler pushed Lan Weiwei's lips away, completely forgetting that too much movement would wake up the girl.

But this kind of embarrassment did not happen, because the Princess once again found out that he was little. younger brother. Brother, it seems to be radiant again...

Therefore, the Princess Princess, of course, returned to the room with a contented body and mind after finishing the little brother. (^o^)/～