"Besides, the water in this pool only reaches my knees. Queen, you are not so short, are you?" Xuanyuan Yao continued.

The corners of Murong Qianqian's lips twitched, and she had no choice but to expose the tip of her head, and put on a bright smile: "Your Majesty, your trousers." She fought with her hands and pulled half of the incomplete trousers out of the water.

Fished it out.

"..."

Xuanyuan Yao's feet softened and he fell into the water with a thud.

However, when he stood up, the expression on his face was not that of embarrassment or anger, but an extremely evil smile, and he gently twisted his slender white fingers, "Queen, your bellyband."

"..."

Sleeping hall.

The candle flame swayed in the wind, and a long shadow was drawn in the dim light. Looking up from the shadow, a pair of straight white legs with little hair were vaguely exposed under the bright yellow python robe.

Xuanyuan Yao sat uncomfortably on the soft couch. Although he had no trousers, he was fortunately wearing a gold embroidered python robe that reached his ankles.

However, the robe was divided into two parts. He covered the left thigh and exposed the right thigh. He covered the right thigh and exposed the left thigh in an infinitely coquettish way.

Murong Qianqian was wrapped in a quilt and curled up in the soft bed with light gauze tents. From time to time, her watery eyes glanced at Xuanyuan Yao not far away.

The handsome man with a calm face frowned slightly because he was too concerned about his exposed thighs, like a very serious child.

As her eyes slid down, Murong Qianqian's gaze was fixed on those big white legs. The strong muscles and sexy lines were really evocative.

Murong Qianqian swallowed a mouthful of saliva, feeling that her mouth was dry and she wanted to pour a cup of tea to quench her thirst, but at this time she was naked and wrapped in a quilt.

Frowning her brows, Murong Qianqian smiled like a dog, "Your Majesty, are you thirsty?"

"Not thirsty!" Xuanyuan Yao said coldly without raising his head.

Murong Qianqian was a little frustrated, but her throat started to smoke, "But, I am a little thirsty."

Xuanyuan Yao raised his eyes and finally glanced at her, "Pour it yourself!"

Murong Qianqian had a black line on her forehead. She was frustrated again, but she managed to squeeze out an even more ridiculous smile, "Yao Yao, I'm dying of thirst~"

"..." Xuanyuan Yao's feet trembled and he sat on the ground.

When the robe flew up, it was a happy moment, and you could even see something that looked like a stick.

Well, some are big and some are long, like rolling pins.

Murong Qianqian's eyes widened and her mouth opened wide enough to fit two eggs, but Xuanyuan Yao's face was embarrassed and he quickly stood up and covered it with his robe.

Reluctantly, she poured a cup of tea and walked to the bed like a big girl, with a smile on her face and said, "Qianqian baby, your tea."

Murong Qianqian stretched out her jade hand from the quilt, and just put the tea to her mouth and took a big sip. After hearing this, she couldn't hold it back and spurted it out with a "pop".

Xuanyuan Yao's feet moved out of the way, but he was not sprayed. He crossed his arms to his chest and said, "The queen is not intimate enough. How about kissing the baby?"

"..." His hand shook, and the tea cup clattered under the bed.

Xuanyuan Yao had a good time, "Kiss baby, aren't you thirsty?"

Murong Qianqian was so burnt on the outside and tender on the inside by the words "kiss the baby", and then being stared at by him so ambiguously, she felt goosebumps all over her body, as if she was sitting on pins and needles.

He moved his butt in and smiled hard, "Your Majesty, please be polite, Queen, hehe~" "Besides, the water in this pool only covers my knees. Queen, you are not so short, are you?" Xuanyuan Yao continued.

.

The corners of Murong Qianqian's lips twitched, and she had no choice but to expose the tip of her head, and put on a bright smile: "Your Majesty, your trousers." She fought with her hands and pulled half of the incomplete trousers out of the water.

Fished it out.

"..."

Xuanyuan Yao's feet softened and he fell into the water with a thud.

However, when he stood up, the expression on his face was not that of embarrassment or anger, but an extremely evil smile, and he gently twisted his slender white fingers, "Queen, your bellyband."

"..."

Sleeping hall.

The candle flame swayed in the wind, and a long shadow was drawn in the dim light. Looking up from the shadow, a pair of straight white legs with little hair were vaguely exposed under the bright yellow python robe.

Xuanyuan Yao sat uncomfortably on the soft couch. Although he had no trousers, he was fortunately wearing a gold embroidered python robe that reached his ankles.

However, the robe was divided into two parts. He covered the left thigh and exposed the right thigh. He covered the right thigh and exposed the left thigh in an infinitely coquettish way.

Murong Qianqian was wrapped in a quilt and curled up in the soft bed with light gauze tents. From time to time, her watery eyes glanced at Xuanyuan Yao not far away.

The handsome man with a calm face frowned slightly because he was too concerned about his exposed thighs, like a very serious child.

As her eyes slid down, Murong Qianqian's gaze was fixed on those big white legs. The strong muscles and sexy lines were really evocative.

Murong Qianqian swallowed a mouthful of saliva, feeling that her mouth was dry and she wanted to pour a cup of tea to quench her thirst, but at this time she was naked and wrapped in a quilt.

Frowning her brows, Murong Qianqian smiled like a dog, "Your Majesty, are you thirsty?"

"Not thirsty!" Xuanyuan Yao said coldly without raising his head.

Murong Qianqian was a little frustrated, but her throat started to smoke, "But, I am a little thirsty."

Xuanyuan Yao raised his eyes and finally glanced at her, "Pour it yourself!"

Murong Qianqian had a black line on her forehead. She was frustrated again, but she managed to squeeze out an even more ridiculous smile, "Yao Yao, I'm dying of thirst~"

"..." Xuanyuan Yao's feet trembled and he sat on the ground.

When the robe flew up, it was a happy moment, and you could even see something that looked like a stick.

Well, some are big and some are long, like rolling pins.

Murong Qianqian's eyes widened and her mouth opened wide enough to fit two eggs, but Xuanyuan Yao's face was embarrassed and he quickly stood up and covered it with his robe.

Reluctantly, she poured a cup of tea and walked to the bed like a big girl, with a smile on her face and said, "Qianqian baby, your tea."

Murong Qianqian stretched out her jade hand from the quilt, and just put the tea to her mouth and took a big sip. After hearing this, she couldn't hold it back and spurted it out with a "pop".

Xuanyuan Yao's feet moved out of the way, but he was not sprayed. He crossed his arms to his chest and said, "The queen is not intimate enough. How about kissing the baby?"

"..." His hand shook, and the tea cup clattered under the bed.

Xuanyuan Yao had a good time, "Kiss baby, aren't you thirsty?"

Murong Qianqian was so burnt on the outside and tender on the inside by the words "kiss the baby", and then being stared at by him so ambiguously, she felt goosebumps all over her body, as if she was sitting on pins and needles.
Chapter completed!