Zhuo Yan smiled and kissed the corner of her lips, shook her head and shook the faint doubt in her heart.
"This is almost the same!"
Jin Yuan stood on tiptoe and kissed him hard on the face, and said with a smile: "You are... no matter whether you are the God of War, Pojun, or the Emperor of the Earth... you are my Zhuo Bingshan!!"
Zhuo Yanchong held her waist with one hand and sealed her lips again
"Mingye just disturbed us to study dual cultivation techniques, so why not continue now..."
"Um..." Jin Yuan was so weak that she was kissed by him, and she nodded randomly.
"Emperor, Your Majesty, it's not good..."
Zhuo Yanchong frowned in anger and scolded Lin Fu, who was about to rush into the inner hall, coldly, "Get out of here--"
Although the voice was not loud, Lin Fu, who had just rushed into the door, was frightened and trembled. He hurriedly retreated outside the door and said tremblingly: "Slave...Slave didn't mean to disturb the emperor... But Slave did have a big deal to do it.
Report..."
Jin Yuan also heard Lin Fu's panicked tone, pushed Zhuo Yan, who had a black face, and whispered: "Don't blame him. He is so panicked. There should be something important to report to him!"
She knew he was in a bad mood now...
Who made him and her circle always interrupted from the beginning, first by Mingye...
Now Mingye is gone, Lin Fu is here again!
Jin Yuan subconsciously glanced at him, and saw that the desire in his eyes was not extinguished, and then blushed and said, "Zhuo Bingshan... If you really can't help it, I will help you with your hands..."
Zhuo Yanchong looked at Jin Yuan for a while, and Jin Yuan was furry all over.
He silently pulled Jin Yuan's outer robe, his face improved a little, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Little Yuanbaoer, this time... I owe it first, and come back tonight!"
Jin Yuan had nothing else to say except nodding...
This time I owe it first, wait for the evening...
She had an ominous premonition when she heard him say this!