Chen Su'er half bent her knees and gently untied her jade belt, and her movements were a little slow. Suddenly, she rolled her eyes, which was for herself. What is this? Her mentality is not right?! The purpose is to see him hurt, Do you apply medicine? It seems like you are about to be XXOO.
MD, idiot. She cursed herself inwardly, and then accelerated her movements.
"Your Majesty, are there fire dragons under this soft couch?" In ancient times, it was quite advanced to keep warm. When things buried underground were burying, they would warm up. Chen Su'er asked this because she was worried that she would get cold when taking off her clothes and applying medicine.
"Don't worry about me, do what you should do." It's not as cold as the night.
What does it mean? Chen Su'er pursed her lips.[
"The queen is not satisfied?"
"Yes. I'm really upset when you speak..." I wanted to be louder, but today I was in a disadvantage and spoke a lot more. Let's go with myself!
"Puchi..." Murong Jing laughed, "Queen, when did you have a better attitude towards me?"
"I have a good attitude towards you every day." It seems like that.
"Is that so? Just ask me again?" I doubted and denied it.
"..." I was speechless and felt guilty.
So she speeded up her movements and unbuttoned Murong Jing's outer robe, inner shirt, and... Finally, her strong muscles were revealed, which was really interesting. A woman sighed again in her heart, especially her perfect collarbone. Even half of her sexy woman was hooked up.
After avoiding my sight, I couldn't help but secretly look at it a few more times, not looking at it.
When she saw his wound, she frowned.
When he looked at the large piece of white cloth dyed red with the wound, he knew that he had been dealing with the wound in a hurry. Indeed, in such a short time, he had appeared in Zuiyue Tower, earlier than she and Sima Luo, and could handle the wound carefully. That's strange.
"Queen, are I still satisfied with my chest?" The tone was like she was taking up his tofu.
Chen Su'er raised her eyes and gave him a blank look. The facts were concealed. Her little face replied arrogantly: "What are you satisfied with or not? It's not the first time I've seen it. Humph!" It seemed like she had eaten him clean. expression.
That is the expression that a client would only have towards a prostitute who had been employed several times.
A black thread emerged from Murong Jing's forehead, neither crying nor laughing.