"Continue, take off the inside too." Xuanyuan Yao still maintained the posture of opening his arms.

At this moment, it was clearly Murong Qianqian who was molesting Xuanyuan Yao with his eyes, but instead she felt a sad feeling of being raped, "Your Majesty, take it off and you'll be gone."

Xuanyuan Yao's voice was displeased, "Is it possible that you still have bathing clothes on? Take them off!"

After swallowing her saliva, Murong Qianqian's hands shook even more violently. The frequency was no different from Parkinson's disease, or even more exaggerated.

Little by little, she peeled off her white underwear, revealing her fair shoulders, sexy collarbones, and then her sexy and strong chest muscles.

There was a "pop" sound, and red liquid dripped into the bathtub, slowly spreading out.

"Xiao Qianzi, you have a nosebleed." Xuanyuan Yao said with a smile in his voice.

Murong Qianqian wiped her nose and laughed dryly, "Your Majesty, you are dazzled~" But when she looked at the back of her hand, there was actually blood, so she immediately explained: "I'm getting angry, the weather is hot and I'm getting angry!"

"Oh~" Xuanyuan Yao protracted his tone and smiled, "Then the queen needs to lower the fire."

"..." Murong Qianqian's body trembled, and she raised her head subconsciously. When she met two scorching eyes, she immediately lowered her head.

He laughed in a rough voice, "Your Majesty, Xiao Qianzi is a grown man!"

"Really?" Xuanyuan Yao tilted his head, his gentle face had a hint of evil charm, and he grabbed it with his big, sharp-jointed hands, smiling, "Then~ what is this?"

Being caught off guard by Xuanyuan Yao's chest attack, Murong Qianqian stiffened into a stone. She didn't scream, make a fuss or struggle, just staring at the opponent blankly.

But at this time, Xuanyuan Yao was shocked by the softness he casually grabbed, unable to let go at all, and his body gradually underwent inexplicable changes.

His mouth was dry and his Adam's apple moved up and down. Xuanyuan Yao pushed Murong Qianqian against the corner with his backhand, "Queen, today is neither the first day nor the fifteenth day of the lunar month. The temptation of this uniform is inevitable..."

"It's not about uniforms, seduction, this is, this is..." Murong Qianqian suddenly reacted and shrank towards the corner.

"What is it?"

"Okay, let's just subdue and seduce."

Murong Qianqian sniffed and thought about it, guessing that the consequences would be much easier than sneaking out of the palace, but she thought wrong.

Xuanyuan Yao, who got the affirmative answer, seemed to be under some kind of bewitchment. With his strong long arms, he hugged Murong Qianqian horizontally.

Put it on the soft bed, move up, and press the soft body through the thin clothes.

The dense breath gushed out, with a hint of ambergris lingering around it, so warm that people couldn't help but sink in.

Murong Qianqian's heartbeat quickened. She didn't know if it was because she was drunk or something else, but she felt dizzy and said, "Your Majesty, do you have a stick on you?"

Xuanyuan Yao: "..."

After a moment, he suddenly realized something, his eyes smiled even deeper, he turned over and changed their positions, and said proudly: "Is that thing still pressing against you now?"

Xuanyuan Yao thought that the reason why Murong Qianqian asked him to bring a stick just now was because his huge and hard body pressed against her lower body, making her feel uncomfortable.

Murong Qianqian was confused, "Your Majesty, if you have brought a stick, I can lend it to my concubine."

Xuanyuan Yao: "?"

Murong Qianqian said seriously: "I have thought about it carefully, if I can't knock you out, then I will knock myself out cruelly."

Xuanyuan Yao moved the veins on his forehead twice, gritted his teeth, and frowned: "Don't you feel that something is wrong with my...my lower body?"

"It's such a small thing, and it's not a big tree trunk. How does it feel?" Murong Qianqian said disdainfully.

"..."
Chapter completed!