"No, no matter what you look like, you are my favorite concubine," Nan Fengyu said quietly
When he heard that the Queen Mother was arrogant here, the anxious feeling of worry about Ye Qingmian in his heart shocked him.
He didn't even know where it started. Ye Qingmian's figure actually planted such a deep seed in his heart.
"Men are all like this. They only talk with their mouths." Ye Qingmian said aggrievedly. As a person in the new world of the 21st century, she understood one truth very well, that is, she could not talk to men at all.
You can't reason with women about love, either of these two things won't work
When in love, men usually talk sweetly, but after they get married, they turn to sweet talk to deceive their wives.
"You think too badly of me," Nan Fengyu smiled gently and said hesitantly, "I can't guarantee whether you will change your mind, but I will never."
"You must know that you are the emperor and have seventy-two concubines in the Three Palaces and Sixth Courtyard. How can you put a concubine like me in your eyes?" Ye Qingmian said a little sadly.
"You will soon get tired of me. At that time, there will be countless beauties waiting for your favor, and you will forget that I exist."
"Don't be so arrogant, okay?" Nan Fengyu pinched Ye Qingmian's face and said lovingly.
"Oops, it hurts..." Ye Qingmian screamed, the redness and swelling had not subsided, and it was still quite painful.
"It won't hurt if I kiss you." Nan Fengyu said as he gently leaned down and kissed Ye Qingmian's cheek tenderly.
It is scarred and looks shocking, but when it comes into real contact, there is another kind of stimulation inside, which makes people very fascinated.
"Uh...that's not possible..." Ye Qingmian said a little drunkenly, but she had to admit that she was just saying it symbolically now.
She still longed for Nan Fengyu very much in her heart. Somewhere in her body was gently stirring. The force of longing for Nan Fengyu's body was getting stronger and stronger, making her unable to breathe.
"Your reaction is so strong." Nan Fengyu's voice was low, and he kept kissing Ye Qingmian. His hands couldn't wait to reach into the quilt and hold her petite breasts. They were so full that people couldn't help but feel excited.