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Chapter 393 Prime Minister, please don’t be shy [88]

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Chapter 393 Mr. Xiang, please don’t be shy【88】

Turning around, the eyes were full of dark coldness - no solution, no solution...

Gelsemium, no solution!

"Princess." Ye Bai flashed out from the darkness, stood next to Zi Jin, and carefully looked at Zi Jin's face.

"Gelsemium, is there really no solution?" Zi Jin asked coldly.

"...Yes, the poison of Gelsemium has no solution in the world." Although he knew that saying this would make the princess even more angry, Ye Bai did not dare to lie to her.

Zi Jin raised his eyes and stared at the moon at the end of the willow branches, squinting slightly.

There is no one in this world whom Chunyu Zijin cannot save!

Even the gods, Buddhas and demons could not take away Lan Qingruo's life from her hands!

[I am the dividing line of Biaohan Zijin]

Lan Qingruo was lying flat on the bed, with his eyes closed, his face a little cold and serious, but his brows were tightly knitted together, as if he was worried.

The surroundings were extremely silent, and a petite figure quickly jumped out of the window, and then walked softly to Lan Qingruo's bedside.

The gold-threaded bedspread was slowly pulled open, and Chunyu Zijin looked at the cold man on the bed. In fact, it was really good when the Prime Minister didn't speak. At least he wouldn't say anything that would make her uncomfortable and uncomfortable.

She moved like lightning, quickly tapping several of Lan Qingruo's acupuncture points. Then, she climbed onto the bed unceremoniously, lifted the quilt, and sat down on Lan Qingruo's belly.

How could she sleep after being suppressed? As soon as Lan Qingruo opened her eyes, she saw Chunyu Zijin's pretty face.

How will she stay? I thought that if I hurt her today, she would never come back, but she unexpectedly appeared again. At this time, Lan Qingruo felt a little bit relaxed in her heart, and this slightly strange feeling made her

He pressed down hard.

"Prime Minister, are you so happy to see me that you can't even speak? Don't worry, I will love you dearly." Chunyu Zijin licked his lips like a pervert, and then shook his lips in an extremely charming way.

He raised his shoulders and saw with satisfaction that Lan Qingruo's eyes were a little deeper.

In the past few times, she had used aphrodisiacs to make love, but today she wanted to see if Lan Qingruo was interested in her.

He was already in love, so why bother to hide it? Chunyu Zijin lowered his head and kissed Lan Qingruo's smooth forehead, then her eyebrows, her eyes, her straight bridge of nose, and her chin, but she didn't kiss him.

lip.

The kiss was dense and gentle, and it reached her Adam's apple. She gently teased and sucked it with her tongue, and inadvertently made a licking sound, which was extremely ambiguous.

Lan Qingruo's breathing became heavier, and he was thinking randomly in his mind, where did Chunyu Zijin learn this trick?

Damn it, it has nothing to do with where he learned it from.

"Get out!" Lan Qingruo rebuked calmly. He wanted to take action and pushed Chunyu Zijin away, but then he realized that he couldn't move at all and could only lie on the bed like a corpse.

If it were before, he would have been able to detect when Chunyu Zijin was fifty steps away from him, but... now that his internal martial arts power was completely blocked, he could only let her do whatever she wanted.

"The prime minister is so fierce, I am so scared..." Chunyu Zijin was still licking his neck, speaking in a low and seductive voice. A pair of small hands began to wander around Lan Qingruo's body dishonestly.

Walking.

Pretending to be aloof will make you want to die in a short while. Chunyu Zijin, who was full of anger, continued to seduce him, and the kiss moved from the neck to the collarbone.

The Prime Minister is so charming. Chunyu Zijin licked the Prime Minister's smooth skin. Compared with ordinary men, he is paler. Perhaps this is the reason why most of them will stay in the Prime Minister's Mansion to rest in the past five years.


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