Yan Zhen's heart was incredibly happy at this moment. No matter it was a volcano, earthquake or the end of the world, he just wanted to hold her well at this moment and thank God.
Yan Zhi's hands trembled slightly, "Sijin, are you awake?"
"Yan Zhi, what's wrong with you? It's weird. I've been awake for a few hours and you haven't talked to me. You didn't respond when I kissed you. What's wrong with you?" Sijin complained a little, because
The longing for his embrace restrained them all.
Then she muttered depressedly: "I'm very happy that we are all alive, but my body is not very flexible. I seem to have slept for a long time. Zhi, have I slept for a long time? I feel like my whole body is collapsed. Has it been half a month?"
So long?"
"Well, a long time, a long time..."
Instead of being eager for quick success, he kissed her cheek tenderly, then slowly stood up, propped his elbows on the bed, pressed his whole body on her, and avoided the infusion tube in her hand lightly, with mist in his eyes.
The perfect lip line covered her equally flawless lips.
Bodies attract each other, lips and teeth clash.
Sijin didn't know how many times she had fainted from passionate kisses, but the man on her body still kept moving, and every nerve in her body was sending a message to her that he wanted her.
However, he hesitated to take action.
Reason was resisting. She had just woken up, and he was afraid that if he opened the floodgates, if he couldn't hold back, she would close her eyes again and sleep for a few years, thus testing his patience.
Except for the fact that he didn't dare to want her for the time being, all the other organs in his body were deeply immersed in lust. His deep demonic eyes were ablaze with red. He hugged the stiff body in his arms tightly and wanted to kiss her all over without any restraint.
Her whole body, and his voice, with the peculiar hoarseness after being aroused by lust, sounded somewhat pitiful and irresistibly magical.
"Sijin, can you speak? Whatever you say, don't stop. I want to hear your voice.
Sijin was so excited by his kiss that he actually asked her to talk. She just wanted to moan at this moment.
However, his tone was too conquering, but Sijin was suddenly at a loss for words. At this time, what a normal man wants to hear most is moans. Her Jiazhi is special. Well, in order to satisfy his plea, Sijin rolled her eyes.
, after a while, it told a very long history of time-traveling women's palace battles, overcoming thorns and thorns, with great strength, showing that time-traveling women are loved by all men, and flowers bloom when they see them; it is a script in which women become jealous and poisonous women.
In the end, she finally kicked out the decent queen and kicked out all the concubines who played supporting roles. From then on, the emperor closed the harem and favored her alone.
She spoke vividly, even the details were vivid.
The place of emotion moves mountains and rivers;
Picture after picture was sketched in Yan Zhen's mind, jumping like an explosion in his mind. The jealousy in his heart kept surging out, and the force on his mouth involuntarily increased.
He gritted his teeth and covered her body with his marks, then gritted his teeth and looked at her.
The voice was cold and stiff: "Then, the emperor and the time-travelling girl lived a happy life?"
Sijin cleared her throat: "How can I? Do you think I won't be back now?"
"Si! Jin!"
He gritted his teeth and pursed his lips: "Well, I'm here."
"You fell in love with the emperor who abandoned the Sixth Palace for you? Did you fall in love with him?"