The look in his eyes when he looked at Zhiyi became even darker, and he pressed the corner of her mouth with his finger:

"Fascinated you? Huh?"

Xu Zhiyi nodded obediently, her delicate and fair face flushed with shyness, and her jade-like wrist was loosely placed on his arm.

This made Xiao Zhixing feel itchy. He stood up and fetched the same quilt from the side, picked up Xu Zhiyi and put her under it.

Xu Zhiyi watched him do this and just thought that he had a special liking for that mattress.

However, the emperor felt that he had been wrong before. Since she liked his body and both of them were willing, there was nothing wrong in giving it to her in advance.

Infinite tenderness emanates from the dark night...

The combination of toughness and softness sometimes only takes a moment.

Sometimes, it takes a long time.

It’s not that Xiao Zhixing hasn’t studied before. In the past half month, he has often looked at the drawings given to him by the Queen Mother.

Although the painting was very embarrassing, I still studied it for a long time for her satisfaction.

Theory is theory, practice is practice.

But when it comes to practice, I find it very difficult.

She has a simple and innocent face, and at this moment she is nestled in his arms delicately.

Maybe because she was kissed so hard by herself, her eyes were watery, the corners of her eyes were pink, and her lips were swollen.

But I haven't found a breakthrough yet...

I can only bend down and study it slowly.

This beautiful scenery was probably much more beautiful than any other scenery he had ever seen in his life, and it felt like all the scenery he had seen before was in vain.

He is really in pain now.

A quarter of an hour later...

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Can we not write about the emperor in the next world?