One night after three o'clock.
"Master, you've only got your children in your eyes lately, and you've neglected me."
The panting sound behind her became heavier. His hard chest pressed against Jiang's back, his hot lips rubbed her earlobe, his slender, bony fingers tightly pinched the woman's slender waist, and his dark and deep eyes were filled with obsession.
A faint blush appeared on Jiang's delicate cheeks. She bit her lips lightly with her pearly teeth and whimpered in a shy and irritable manner.
Over the past three days, when Xie Guanlan was in bed, he particularly liked to call himself "slave" and called her "master."
Whenever he called out this name, he would make a fuss all night long.
He didn't stop until she fainted.
"Thank you, thank you Guanlan, please let me go..." She swallowed nervously and struggled in his arms.
Xie Guanlan hooked his finger and the clothes on Jiang's body fell off, revealing her graceful and exquisite curves. Then he put one hand on her flat and tight belly.
"Master, don't be anxious." Xie Guanlan smiled softly, pinched her waist and put her on the bed, then knelt on one knee in front of her.
The big hands with bulging veins due to excitement held her feet and played with them. He lowered his head and kissed upwards along the line of her calves. The hot lips made her bite her lips in shame, and a small sound came out of her throat.
Xie Guanlan's eyes were filled with a morbid excitement, and his breath puffed on her delicate skin: "This slave will satisfy the master today."
"Your Majesty..." Jiang's whole body felt weak, and his fox eyes were filled with tears.
Xie Guanlan reached out to pull down the bed curtain and was about to take off his clothes and get into bed when the door of the hall was suddenly pushed open.
"Father, father! Why don't you tell me a bedtime story today?" A three-year-old girl in pink clothes, with a round head and two long pigtails appeared at the door. She looked 70% like Jiang, especially when she was angry. She always liked to pout and stare at people with dissatisfaction.
Her name is Xie Yiyuan. She likes Empress Li the most and likes her father in general.
Xie Guanlan's hands froze as he was taking off his clothes.
"Father! Why are you pressing on the Queen Mother? I know, are you bullying the Queen Mother?!" The speaker was a little boy in a moon-white robe with his hair tied up. His eyes were beautiful and charming fox eyes, but the rest of his expression followed Xie Guanlan.
His name was Xie Jiusi. He loved Empress Li the most and hated his father the most.
Xie Guanlan's face turned pale. When the two little kids were about to rush over, he picked up the clothes with his big hands and quickly put them on Xie Jiang.
"Why are you running around so late at night instead of sleeping?" His tone was stiff and harsh.
Xie Yiyuan proudly placed her hands on her hips and snorted heavily, tilting her chubby little face upwards with an accusing look on her face: "Father, please come and tell me a bedtime story, otherwise I won't be able to sleep!"
Xie Jiusi's chubby little face was stern and angry: "You bully the Queen, I want to protect her!"
Xie Guanlan frowned fiercely.
"Come here and give the queen a hug." Yu Jiang glanced at Xie Guanlan, who had an ugly expression on his face, smiled silently, and stretched out his hands to the two cute little kids.
Xie Yiyuan's face lit up with joy, and she immediately ran to Jiang, opened her little hands, tilted her head with a smile, and said in a baby voice: "Give me a hug from the queen~"
"I like the Queen the most~"
"Father is a bad guy. He doesn't keep his word. I won't play with him tomorrow."
Xie Guanlan pursed his lips and looked down with disdain at Xie Yiyuan, who couldn't even climb onto the bed. Xie Yiyuan seemed to feel his contemptuous gaze and looked at him with her big watery eyes. The corners of his mouth twitched, and he mercifully grabbed Xie Yiyuan by the scruff of the neck and threw her onto the bed.
Xie Jiusi was a smart kid, frowning and struggling: "After the wedding, the teacher said that men and women should not touch each other..."
"Is it not possible for me to give the queen a hug?" Xie Jiang asked curiously with her beautiful big eyes while holding Xie Yiyuan.
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