"That's more like it." Yan Funing then lowered her head to read the book.
Imperial Palace.
Until midnight, Long Yi dozed off while leaning against the head of the bed.
Suddenly, a soft hand ripped open his shirt and twisted the flesh on his chest with considerable force.
He was clearly all muscle, but she twisted him so hard that he opened his eyes in pain: "Wanyou, you're finally awake!"
Qiao Wanyou pounded his chest angrily: "Tell me, which woman's room did you go to last night?"
"Last night, your room."
"My room? Bullshit!" Qiao Wanyou was furious. "On the first and fifteenth day of the lunar month, you have to come to the main concubine's room. Yesterday, on the fifteenth day, I had a few arguments with you during the day, and you went out to look for another woman at night."
"Ah?" Long Yi was unable to react for a moment.
"I don't care when, where, or which woman you want, but you have to come to my room on the first and fifteenth day of the lunar month. If I let you touch me, you can touch me. If I don't let you touch me, you still have to come to my room." Qiao Wanyou sat on the inside of the bed and kicked his leg. "I'm angry now, you are not allowed to touch me!"
Hearing this, Long Yi was overjoyed. He leaned over and kissed her hard on the lips: "Wanyou, do you remember everything?"
"Remember what? Remember that you slept in Ling's house last night?" Qiao Wanyou was furious when she mentioned Ling. "Besides being older than me, is she any better than me in any other way?"
"Yes, yes, she's not as good as you." Long Yi reached out and ripped open Qiao Wanyou's belt, "Wanyou, let's have a baby."
"Why didn't you listen to what I said? I was angry."
Long Yi pulled her small clothes and said: "Let's have sex first, and we'll talk after that."
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