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Chapter 222 The Past of Young Lord Emperor

The Emperor pulled out some of the quilt he was pressing, covering her two small legs.

Then he turned off the light, took Bai Qianchi's hand and sent it to his stomach.

"What are you doing!"

"Help me rub!"

"Rubb your sister, your stomach won't hurt!"

Bai Qianchi wanted to pull his hand back, but the man held her wrist tightly and pressed her hand hard on his stomach.

Bai Qianchi's burning body temperature came from his palms, and she had to clench his hands into a fist.

This childish man is really good at pride.

"Rubb, rub!" A man began to act coquettishly again.

Bai Qianchi got goosebumps all over: "Are you disgusting?"

"Can you rub it or not, I'll help you rub it!" said the Emperor Shaojue and then he went to lift Bai Qianchi's skirt.

"Rubb!" A woman was so scared that she grabbed his malicious claws.

A man grinned proudly, and hugged Bai Qianchi's hand and then hugged it up.

Let Bai Qianchi sleep on his chest, which is easier to rub.

"I can't stand you!"

Bai Qianchi glared at him, then leaned his face on his chest, and his little hands began to rub his stomach.

"It's not meat, so it's hard to rub."

After a few seconds of rubbing, Bai Qianchi started muttering. The man had no fat on his belly. It was very tight and hard, and it was hard to rub it.

"..." A man hugged Bai Qianchi, smirked and said nothing.

"By the way, why didn't you see your parents?"

Bai Qianchi then remembered that she had never seen the Emperor's parents.

Could it be that his parents are abroad?

The Emperor's young master's body stiffened, and the smile on his handsome face gradually disappeared.

"Did you hear me?"

“…”

Seeing that the Emperor Young Master still refused to reply to her, Bai Qianchi couldn't help but hold up his body and look at him, and met his eyes.

In the darkness, his dark eyes shone like obsidian, but the emotions in his eyes made Bai Qianchi feel a little unseen.

"What are you doing?"

The Emperor Young Master raised his hand and pinched her face, and smiled: "Go to bed early!"

"If you don't say it, don't say it!"

Bai Qianchi curled his lips and continued to lean his face against his chest, but took the opportunity to pull back his hand.

The Emperor Shaojue rubbed her furry head.

"Do I know why my grandfather is the old commander of the military region, but I chose to go to business?"

His low voice came from the top of his head.

"..." Bai Qianchi ignored him and bit his little finger and refused to speak.

"Because my father died on the battlefield!"

Bai Qianchi's eyes widened incredibly.

"It's to save me!"

The Emperor Shaojue rubbed her head with a big palm, and the scene of the war six years ago appeared in front of him.

"I went to the military camp after graduating from high school at the age of 16 and joined the army with my grandfather and father."

"While joining the army, I studied, and at the age of twenty, I obtained a diploma from Tianfu University and at the same time became the youngest major general in the military region."

"When I was twenty years old, I followed my father to North Africa and fought for nearly a year..." The Emperor sighed slightly:

"It was my stubbornness that killed my father. Since then, I handed over all the military powers in my hands and left the military camp completely."

"My mother couldn't accept my father's death, and after half a year, she left... At the age of twenty-two, I began to inherit the family's property."

The Emperor's Young Master looked at the ceiling with deep eyes, as if he was trapped in a painful memory.

Bai Qianchi leaned against his chest, listening to the man's powerful heartbeat without saying a word.
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