Qiye looked at Qian Chang closely, stretched out his hand, and Qian Chang's soft and boneless body leaned over him, clinging to him like a willow branch, sending bursts of fragrance that captured the soul.
Qiye was stiff for a moment
He thinks he is dreaming
I feel like there is a burning fire in my throat
The woman's body moved slightly in his arms, as cute as a kitten, with a soft voice, "Your Majesty, I want to..."
"What do you want?" Qiye asked knowingly, his voice trembling slightly.
However, the woman did not speak. Instead, she stretched out her hand and unbuttoned her lake-green clothes, and they jumped out one by one, like round, ripe peas, green and lovely.
The bright candlelight in the room suddenly swayed, dimmed, dimmed... and finally went out.
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Harmony has passed, and everyone can enjoy themselves! Xiaoye does this for the growth of Chinese teenagers!
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"Your Majesty, you are here." Qian Shang stood up, put down the book she had just half-read, smiled lightly, and looked at Qiye: "This is the plum blossom wine I just brewed not long ago, do you want to try it?"
"Qianshang...I..." Qiye opened his mouth, with a bit of embarrassment on his face, but he hesitated to speak.
"What's wrong?" Qian Shang was surprised. She thought something was wrong with Qiye, so she stopped what she was doing and looked at Qiye.
Qiye was silent for a long time, and finally said nothing. He just hugged Qian Shang tightly and said, "Qian Shang, believe me, I love you."