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932. Chapter 932 Who is the vixen 5

Xiao Lian was a little surprised because His Majesty did not come to hug her as soon as he saw her like in the past.

He felt even more uneasy in his heart: "Your Majesty, you have worked hard for many days, why don't you let me serve you? Tonight, will you serve me? This is the ginseng soup I made. Please drink it and see if it is good.

drink……"

Luojia took the ginseng soup and put it on the table without drinking it.

Xiao Lian came up and snuggled into his chest habitually: "Your Majesty, you have lost weight these days... I feel so distressed..." Her breath was like blue, she was as soft as boneless, and her body was as soft as a ball of cotton, ready to carry you with you at any time.

There was a fragrance of sensuality and temptation. When her hands roamed her body, even through thick clothes, she could feel the great sexiness and attraction of a natural beauty.

No wonder Prince Gao kept thinking about it for a long time.

Luo Jia closed his eyes. Such a beauty was actually hard to refuse.

However, I don't know if it was because the brazier in the imperial study room was not strong enough and the atmosphere was a bit cold. His body and heart were both a bit cold, and he could not arouse any great desires.

Once the fresh feeling has passed, no matter how gorgeous the clothes are, it is impossible to wear them every day.

"Your Majesty, it's too late. How about we go to Zhaoyang Palace? My concubine and sister have prepared wine and food for you, all of which you like, as well as some snacks..."

Submissive, gentle and considerate, just like a domestic cat.

This kind of woman is what every man needs.

However, one fact gradually dawned on me:

She and Fang Fei, she can only choose one!

Water and fire can never coexist.

This is determined by Fang Fei's temperament.

Which one do you want?

His Majesty's expression seems to have returned to the time when Feng Zhaoyi was pregnant. He was afraid of being caught in adultery, and every time he went to a banquet, every reward, and even every OOXX, he was filled with nervousness - like an adulterer.

Now, Feng Zhaoyi has been expelled from the palace, and no one dares to restrain His Majesty! Why does he look like this again? Why is he not drunk and happy when he was in Zhaoyang Palace?

Zhang Jieyu's heart slowly rose, feeling extremely uneasy.


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