Quick Transmigration: Flirting with a Childless Emperor, I'll Borrow His Seed

The abused female protagonist awakens in the mortal world and relies on her fertility to bear many children, counterattacking the small worlds.

娇软 little noble consort VS childless genera...

Chapter 7 The Military Emperor Who Has No Heir (7)

Suddenly, there was a strong pull, and Song Niannian, who was originally just next to the emperor, was pulled over by him. With another gentle push, she turned over and lay on the couch like a little animal.

The heavy force was like a mountain, pressing down on her.

From behind, she felt a hot breath on her neck. The man leaned against her face and ears and kissed her heavily.

When my face was rubbed, it felt like my senses were magnified countless times.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty..."

Song Niannian was like a small animal encountering a ferocious beast. She could clearly fight to the death, but she wanted to break off all ties with Gu Jingen and could only rely on the man beside her!

The rough fingertips slowly passed over the corners of her eyes, rubbing her snow-white skin red, and then rubbed her lips wantonly.

Her youthfulness greatly aroused the emperor's curiosity.

It's just that I've watched some pornographic videos in modern times, and I only know that if you kiss, men will take the initiative. But what about the emperor...

A military general is a person of brute strength. To be an emperor, one must also have a good mind and a careful mind. Concubine Xie was just half-heartedly agreeing. He also wanted to find that person!

The incense that helps with fun has been changed a long time ago!

Being held down by the man, she couldn't see behind her, so Song Niannian's senses were particularly strong, like a rabbit or a fish on a chopping board. He seemed very hot, but he was not in a hurry at all.

The hot breath fell on the back of her neck, and the thin lips picked her up with their mouths, doing something unknown. Song Niannian screamed in itchiness. The back of her neck was wet and warm, itchy and numb. Song Niannian slowly became extremely fragile.

The beast teased the rabbit, but never bit it to death.

But since Concubine Xie dared to send someone away, she also did some tricks.

soon……

Song Niannian had tears in her eyes, her wrists were held by him, her face was red and her long black hair was scattered all over her back.

The emperor had opened his eyes at some point, his black eyes were aggressive and his gaze was thick and misty. He covered Song Niannian's eyes with his big hands, and his fingertips stroked her lips and pressed against her lips and teeth.

Power is a man's best crown. At this moment, the emperor was moved, but he didn't want Song Niannian to see...

The girl was so delicate and pampered that he could manipulate her with one hand, but she was born to please the emperor in every way, like a bowl of curdled cheese, the slightest tremor of which was thrilling.

Song Niannian was extremely tired and didn't want to think about anything.

However, while she was still clear-headed, she still remembered to secretly take a fertility pill.

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Until dusk.

The lights were lit in the imperial concubine's palace.

The emperor invited people to have dinner, and the side hall had called for water several times, but the door still hadn't been opened.

Concubine Xie's eyes turned red with anger, her face turned pale with panic, and her handkerchief was wrinkled.

The two sisters of the Song family are not the daughters of the Prime Minister's Mansion, so why are they so seductive?

"General Manager Deshun, Your Majesty... shouldn't you take your health into consideration? I, I..." Concubine Xie was standing outside the door with tears in her eyes.

She sent people and used incense to the side hall, hoping to find a woman who could arouse the emperor's thoughts and then keep her under his control.

On New Year's Eve, the reward was too generous, Concubine Xie was bewildered, and the position of Queen seemed just one step away from her!

Deshun said calmly, "Noble Concubine, what's wrong with you? Help His Majesty find a woman that suits his heart. If the Song girl serves him well, His Majesty might even reward you~"

"Really?" Concubine Xie was stunned, but there was a glimmer of hope.

Fake!

He dared to set up a scheme to send women to the emperor and even dared to light aphrodisiac incense. This kind of thing would damage the dragon's body, especially in front of the emperor.

If you use aphrodisiac incense on an incompetent emperor and he develops some hidden illness, it would be no pity if the entire Xie family were executed.

Deshun could only comfort the imperial concubine, telling her to wait patiently and not to make any noise and disturb the emperor's interest.

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Finally, the emperor called someone in.

Deshun went in to serve.

In the side hall, the situation finally became clear.

Of the two daughters of the Song family, the one who was drunk and unconscious was the eldest daughter of the Song family, who was granted the title of fifth-rank Zhaohua. She lay drunk on the couch, as if she had not woken up yet.

However, Song Niannian, the favored concubine of the Song family and a noble lady of the seventh rank, was not lying on the couch from the afternoon to the evening, but on a royal bedroom by the window.

Over there, there is a peach blossom forest leaning against the railing. The peach branches are in full bloom with flower buds. Petals float into the concubine's bedroom and fall on the exhausted girl. She is sleeping soundly with a beautiful face and eyes, even the peach blossoms are inferior to her.

What made Deshun even more astonished was that the emperor placed one hand on the thin quilt and patted it gently to lull her to sleep, while with the other hand he held the jade slip from the imperial concubine's side hall and was casually reading it.

The comfort all over her body seemed to tell the world how well Song Niannian served her.

"Take her out, and prepare the meal in the imperial kitchen. When she wakes up, I will eat in my room."

Eating in a side hall? That's against the rules...

Okay, I understand, the emperor is the rule!

“Yeah.”

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Song Niannian woke up.

Concubine Xie had been kneeling outside for three hours.

The candlelight was bright, and Song Niannian saw the emperor wearing bright yellow at a glance.

The emperor moved the memorial to the imperial concubine's side hall for review. His profile was handsome, serious, majestic and tall, with an icy air of power, which made Song Niannian feel intimidated at first sight.

"Awake?" The emperor felt his gaze, put down his pen and turned around.

Song Niannian came back to her senses, remembered the rules, lifted the thin quilt, got off the bed and bowed.

But as soon as she stood up, Song Niannian collapsed back down.

They are not of the same weight class at all. A man in his thirties is comparable to Prime Minister Song, and his physical strength trained on horseback is much stronger than Gu Jing's!

As for her, she was twenty years old in modern times and eighteen in this world. She had just started to fantasize about love and marriage and had not experienced any of this.

The type of man Song Niannian liked in her heart was still Gu Jing's appearance, a young man with a clear mind and bright eyes. She had no choice but to choose a middle-aged emperor with no heirs.

If it weren't for the strengthening effects of the childbearing system, Song Niannian wouldn't be able to handle him, and would lose half her life every time...

"Where do you feel uncomfortable?" The emperor came over.

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