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Chapter Forty-Three Lan Tang Gives a Bath

Xia Jie's desire to break through the barrier exploded uncontrollably. He leaned down and pressed his lips like Yifang's petals heavily.

The unconscious softness and response made Xia Jie keep asking for the fragrance from Yi Fang's mouth. It wasn't until he heard the drum sound outside three times that Xia Jie desperately grabbed the brocade quilt beside him, lightly bit the tip of Yi Fang's tongue, and then raised it.

body.

As if he was dissatisfied with being treated like this, or looking for the warmth of being together just now, Yi Fang opened his eyes in confusion, and vaguely saw a figure, but he did not open them completely.

Xia Jie thought that Yifang was awake, so he stretched out his hand to touch her face. He was about to say a word to her and leave, but he saw Yifang blinking, then closing his eyes again, his red lips pursed, Enchantress

She was equally charming, yet naively murmuring, "I saw it wrong, I saw it wrong, there is no one."

After talking to himself, Yi Fang turned over, hugged the soft pillow next to him, and closed his eyes completely.

Xia Jie had never seen Yifang look like this before, he just thought she was so charming and cute that he didn't know how to treat her.

Xia Jie was surprised by his uncontrollable desire to hold a woman in his hands, but he felt so beautiful that he didn't want to resist.

He stretched out his hand and patted Yi Fang's cheek. He wanted to see such a contradictory and touching expression again, but Yi Fang fell into a deep sleep. His round nose exhaled regularly, and his crimson tongue unconsciously stuck out.

He licked Xia Jie's big palm like a kitten.

The drums started again, and Xia Jie reluctantly took away his itchy palms, covered his room with a brocade quilt, and pressed a warm kiss on his forehead, which was turned sideways. This was the first time that he wanted warmth.

A woman, rather than pampering a woman.

When he walked to the door, Xia Jie thought about the madness last night, with a hint of worry in his eyes.

"After the empress wakes up, she bathes in orchid soup and then returns to the palace."

The little palace maid's eyes flashed with surprise, then she raised her eyebrows and said, "I obey your order."

The nine cracks of the whip were the sound of the emperor clearing the way to the court. The hurried footsteps could be heard very clearly in the room. The face facing the inner wall beside the bed no longer showed the laziness of before.

Or maybe she was lazy just now, but she is sober now. This is because a woman's laziness is a weapon of surprise. She chose the right time to let Xia Jie see her most undefended side. But now

After that, she forced herself to wake up, because she would have a lot of things to do and a lot of people to deal with next.

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