"Put it on my face for me," Murong Qianqian put the remaining cucumber into her extended hand, but felt that the hand was much larger than an ordinary woman's and squeezed it, "Xiangmo, your hands are growing so fast.

"

Raising her face slightly, Murong Qianqian looked over with a cucumber face, and what came into view was the gentle and gentle Junyan, and she immediately swallowed her saliva.

"Why don't you leave!" Murong Qianqian subconsciously tightened the clothes on her chest, as if Xuanyuan Yao was going to eat her in the next second.

Xuanyuan Yao stared at her face, "Queen, do you like roasted cucumbers?"

Murong Qianqian: "?"

Xuanyuan Yao smiled slightly, stretched out his slender fingers and gently twisted a piece of cucumber, "However, this seems unhygienic."

"Your Majesty, you can have a taste," Murong Qianqian said with three black lines on her forehead. When she turned around, she said, "I only like to eat cucumbers, the long ones!" and made a hand gesture.

"Oh, cucumber..." Xuanyuan Yao deliberately prolonged the last word, making his words seem to have a special meaning.

"..."

The dusk fell slowly like wings, and the night became increasingly silent.

Lingfeng Palace turned on the lamp, and the candlelight swayed slightly in the summer breeze, and the faint fragrance and sparse shadows undulated like ocean waves.

In the bedroom, two tall shadows fell diagonally.

Murong Qianqian was sitting on the soft couch, holding an apple in one hand and a sharp fruit knife in the other, peeling the apple slowly but hard.

He muttered in his mouth, "If you Xuanyuan Yao dare to touch me, I don't care if you are the emperor or not, I will cut off your roots with a knife."

After finishing reciting, he did not forget to raise his head and carefully look at the man not far away. If he happened to catch the other person's eyes casually glancing over, he would immediately give him a sweet smile.

Xuanyuan Yao sat gracefully at the desk, holding a memorial in his hand, as if he didn't notice Murong Qianqian's actions at all, and slowly turned the pages.

After a while, I finally finished reading the last memorial. I picked up the brush and wrote down a few big characters. I looked up and saw that Murong Qianqian was still peeling the apple.

Xuanyuan Yao's brows knitted together nicely, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his lips, "I thought the queen liked bananas more, but not apples."

"..." When her hand shook, Murong Qianqian failed to control her strength, and the sharp blade slid across her fingertips, leaching out a trace of scarlet blood.

"Queen, body hair and skin." Xuanyuan Yao had already walked to Murong Qianqian's side, leaned down slightly and grabbed her hand, then put the scratched finger into his mouth and sucked gently.

Murong Qianqian was dazed for a while, feeling the tip of her tongue licking her fingers, giving her a numbing sensation that was like an electric shock, making all the pores in her body pop open.

This feeling is like riding a roller coaster when I was a child. It is scary but exciting. My heartbeat speeds up immediately and my whole face turns red before I know it.

Xuanyuan Yao didn't seem to care about such ambiguous behavior. The gentle smile on Junyan's face made people feel absent-minded.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty..." At this moment, Li Cai barged in at an inappropriate time. Seeing this situation, he immediately lowered his head and hesitated to speak.
Chapter completed!