"Princess, you, you better get up and talk first."
Yan gently supported Xue Ke, who fell in his arms. Because of this awkward movement, he didn't know whether it was better to use force or not to use force. He could only test softly and let Princess Xue Ke get up first.
However, Princess Xueke was not as cooperative as Yan imagined. She still stayed in his arms and refused to move. Even if Yan grabbed the wrong hand and exerted a little force, her delicate body only trembled slightly, but she did not get up at all.
mean.
"Holy, Holy Son, man, others can do it..."
Yan was not an honest person either. He could hold it back at first, but as he waited, his hand became restless. When he was about to change his tricks, he didn't expect a small murmur to come from his arms. He lowered his head.
When I went to look, I saw that Her Royal Highness the Princess raised her delicate face and her bright red face was very charming.
Yan himself has seen the scene, but in the face of this kind of test, his bottom line is naturally... there is no bottom line. This Xue Ke is not in trouble. With his current strength and status, he can't even try it.
Just taste it and make some mistakes.
Thinking of this, Yan pushed slightly, and Xueke's pretty body half leaned on the table and spread out. He leaned forward and took aim at the charming and rosy face.
"Woooo..."
Xue Ke is obviously still a young child, but under the guidance of His Royal Highness the Holy Son, he quickly understands what it means to be dependent on each other.
After this period of commotion, the Holy Son's palms had already slid into the lapel of the dress to straighten the skirt of the Princess.
What Yan didn't expect was that Princess Xue Ke looked young, but she was quite showy. Her real figure under the cheongsam-like skirt was slim and plump, making it difficult for him to grasp it with one hand. This scene was still...
It is truly an experience that tests cadres.
Yan also prides himself on being considerate of people, but this is the first time he has touched the things in the palace. In the end, Princess Xueke let go of the snow arm around his neck and touched it somewhere.
, the skirt of his clothes was loosened, allowing him to show off his power even more.
After a while, Yan Fang was satisfied and turned his head away. When he lowered his head, he saw Princess Xue Ke's rosy face timidly not daring to look at him, but her small hands were taking the initiative to take off the shoes and socks on her feet.
In addition to the palace skirt, she also has a lotus flower dress that looks like a piece of silk cloth. Her small appearance makes her even more attractive.
"Holy Son, the little bed in the east room is ready."
After Princess Xueke took off her shoes and socks, she hung them carefully on his body. She put her two white arms around her neck and climbed up like a sloth. She only climbed halfway before she met his burning gaze.
Right now, I could only lower my head and whisper a reminder.
"If you do this, you won't regret it."
Yan asked an uninteresting and boring question. It was a bit shameless to ask such a thing at this time, but his mind became excited and he stood up and walked towards the arranged room.
"Holy Son, at least you are not so annoying."
After Princess Xueke said this in a low voice, her face suddenly turned red, and then she was completely buried in Yan's shoulder. It could only be judged from the hot breath that she continued to exhale, that she was not without shyness.
Yan arrived at the room in just a few steps. The bedding and other things in the room had been changed early. The candlelight and decoration were quite ambiguous. There was also a slight smell of incense in the room. After a slight sniff, he felt a little bit heady.
Princess Xueke said in a calm voice: "What the father meant is that the Holy Son may be a little tired, so he arranged for the nanny to decorate the room, let me, let me come over..."
"I want you to come over and relieve my fatigue? Your Majesty is very polite."
When Yan looked at her cute and cute appearance, he was filled with evil fire, and he even wanted to bully her.
"Um."
Hearing his words, Xue Ke couldn't help but have a layer of mist in her eyes, her pupils narrowed slightly, and she weakly added: "Your Highness, the Son of God, can you, can you spare my two emperors... ah
…”
Before she could finish her words, Yan turned around and hugged her and fell onto the soft bed, "Then it depends on your performance, my dear."
Yan casually bit the delicate earlobe. It wasn't that he had a low bottom line and was not a good person. It was because the princess was so charming. He suddenly had a good baby. She had many sisters, sisters, teachers and so on. The most she could do was to degenerate.
Just once.
It's not like he hasn't tried seducing people actively, and he has experienced big and small kittens sleeping in the same bed, but I don't know if it's a royal control method, but I always feel that it's easy to get impulsive tonight.
Princess Xueke just squeaked, her beautiful eyes even more blurry. Just when she thought she would be baptized by the violent storm, her body suddenly felt warm and she was wrapped up in a brocade quilt by Yan.
Just when she felt confused, she saw Yan sitting up, taking off his shoes and socks, and putting his feet into the hot water basin next to the bed.
"I'll give it to you..."
When Xue Ke saw this, he wanted to get up and turn over to the bed to wash his feet, but Yan reached out to stop him.
"No, I'm not that rich. Just lie down and let me ask you something."
Yan put one hand under the quilt and waved his fiery big hands around casually. The little beauty blushed and her body warmed up. At the same time, the quilt suddenly became warm. "What did your Majesty Xue Ye give you?"
Princess Xueke hesitated for a moment and whispered: "Father, my father just said that I should follow the Holy Son to make you happy. It is best to give birth to a boy and a half girl, so that the throne can be inherited by the son."
Here with us..."
"He didn't mention Xueqinghe and Xuebeng? Then what did you just say..."
Yan tilted his head and raised his eyelids and glanced, only to see Princess Xue Ke quietly untied her skirt under the quilt, leaving only her small clothes, as if she was waiting for him to do it himself.
Princess Xueke lowered her head and replied: "Father, you wanted me not to ask, but my two brothers are both very good to me. I, I..."
"You're not afraid of making me unhappy."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Yan had just soaked his feet and felt comfortable all over. He stretched his feet out of the foot basin. As the white water vapor evaporated, his feet were dry in an instant, and he was already there as soon as he turned around
On the bed.
"I, I, I was wrong..."
Yan's casual words instantly made Princess Xueke's eyes red. It seemed that she had also thought about her current situation, and she was so nervous that she could not speak.
"As long as you know you were wrong, then you should correct it."
Yan looked at this timid little appearance and felt that it was meant to be bullied. Without thinking, he stretched out his hand and reached through the gap under the quilt. He grabbed half of his conscience and muttered: "This holy son is angry now, very angry, princess."
What do you think should be done?"
"I, wuwu..."
Princess Xueke was about to say a few words, but her mouth was blocked again. The hot man's breath penetrated into the bed and surrounded her. She just felt that her whole body was breathless, and then she lost her body's reaction.
Holding half of his heavy conscience, Yan secretly lamented that the nourishment of the royal lady was good, and immediately began to enjoy it without being polite. (Everyone can make up the content in their head, and understand it, but I can't write it down...)
After all, this is Emperor Xue Ye’s wish. If he fails to live up to it, he might think more. Moreover, some of Xue Ke’s words also deeply touched his heart. The future successors of this empire should preferably be his descendants.
That's one thing, otherwise why would he work so hard to do so many things?
Just as His Highness the Son was enjoying his stay at the palace, in the other two corners of the imperial city, His Majesty, who was the Master yesterday, and the princes and princes could only cling to the bars, secretly praying that there would be one in the future.
Good ending, everyone's fate, it can only be said that things are unpredictable.
…
The sunshine of the second day fell on the bedside. When Yan opened his eyes again, there was a slightly unfamiliar yet familiar fragrance on the tip of his nose, and half of his heavy conscience was in each of his hands.
"ah!"
A small scream sounded in his ears, which made him a little more angry when he got up. However, after he sobered up, his movements became much gentler.
The big white sheep next to me was taken down yesterday. Jiao'er was exposed to the rain and dew for the first time, and her behavior was not satisfactory, but she was really obedient.
However, it is possible that the little beauty is really afraid of him. Anyway, the various unreasonable demands made by His Highness the Holy Son, such as Xianyun's tricks, bowing down and playing the flute, although it is just the first try, but the deftness of the ironing is really very impressive.
Freshness.
This does not mean that Xue Ke is better than other girls. It can only be said that men always like to try new things, and this new taste has a particularly special status, but the imperial princess is outstanding in all aspects.
Coming.
Inside the brocade quilt, Princess Xueke turned slightly to make it easier for him to move inside, and whispered: "Sir, do you want to get up to handle business? Xueke, please get up and serve you."
"No, as you are now, how can you get up?"
Yan casually suppressed Xue Ke to prevent her from moving, and then just rolled up the other hand slightly, and all the things that had not been taken care of last night flew into the room.
Yan's skill naturally attracted Xue Ke's attention. A pair of beautiful eyes shone there. She was one of the few in the royal family who had not awakened her innate soul power. She could only watch others practice on weekdays, but she could only feel envious.
.
"If you don't feel well today, go away. I'm also tired. Just stay with me and deal with these things. I hope you don't feel bored."
Yan stretched out his hand to twist Xue Ke's delicate nose. The latter just nodded obediently and looked beside him with her head sideways, her beautiful eyes peeking out from time to time, just like his little crush.
To be honest, such a girl is either too cute or too scheming. However, Yan personally measured the conscience of this princess yesterday and can confirm that she is a fool without any scheming. A little sunshine will warm her up.
In the warm imperial city room, the rustle of writing kept ringing, which was particularly obvious in this quiet space. Princess Xueke just kept looking with her head tilted, just following Yan's words and accompanying him, doing nothing.