Chapter 12: Do you want to be this perverted every time?
His sexy lips were soft and aggressive, surrounding her delicate lips. The sweet and fragrant taste spread from the tip of her tongue to his. He was so contentedly entangled with the tip of her tongue.
Ye Qingmian opened her blurred eyes and looked at Nan Fengyu. His slender eyes were full of temptation, which was enough to make her heart intoxicated. However, she still had some scruples in her heart.
He kept saying: "Don't do this..."
"Then what do you want from me...?"
There was a deep depression in Nan Fengyu's voice, and his hands couldn't help but sneak in from her slender and smooth neck, touching her skin that was slightly warm due to the summer, and breathed hot breath into her ear.
, "Do you want me to do this? Huh?"
"You...do you want to be so perverted every time..." Ye Qingmian sighed weakly, "Wan'er is still here..." She was very embarrassed
"I let her go a long time ago. Don't worry, even if she is here, it will be normal and she won't make a fuss."
Nan Fengyu's cold hands stimulated Ye Qingmian's skin, causing the delicate skin to tremble slightly.
"But there will be others here...ah..." Nan Fengyu suddenly grabbed her firm breasts and squeezed them hard, causing Ye Qingmian to let out a long and thin moan...
"Do you want others to see it?" Nan Fengyu said with an evil smile, "It doesn't matter if they see it, we are legitimate after all."
"But, you are the emperor..." Ye Qingmian begged, how will she behave in the future if this continues, "Others will say that you are ruining the country because of sex and don't care about government affairs."
"Don't worry, our Nanfeng country is rich and powerful, there is no need to worry about this..." Nanfeng Yu deeply smelled the unique fragrance on her body, and was intoxicated with great comfort.
"Isn't this too blatant..." Ye Qingmian said helplessly, "What's more, it's not night yet?"
"Being free and having sex with the one you love, do you have to spend time?" Nan Fengyu's hands continued to wander dishonestly
"The key is that you like to do it, I didn't say that I also like it," Ye Qingmian muttered.
"You really don't like it?" Nan Fengyu raised his eyes, smiled evilly, and picked her up.
"What are you going to do?" Ye Qingmian asked in horror.