The light in my aunt's room was still on.
Zhao Hao walked forward and knocked on the door gently.
Jiang Yiren came over and opened the door. Seeing Zhao Hao standing at the door, she couldn't help but ask, "Hao'er, it's so late, aren't you asleep yet?"
As he said that, he turned sideways and let Zhao Hao into the house.
Zhao Hao stepped in and said, "I have something to do. I just entered the palace and met His Majesty."
"I couldn't sleep, so I came to see my aunt."
As he spoke, he walked to the table and sat down.
Then he stretched out his hand, gently pulled Jiang Yiren into his arms, and sat her on his lap.
Jiang Yiren put her arms around his neck and rested her head on Zhao Hao's forehead.
Zhao Hao kissed her smooth and white cheek lightly, and then said in a throaty voice: "Aunt, do you want it?"
When Jiang Yiren heard the voice, her pretty face suddenly became hot and immediately turned red.
"Hao'er, it's better not to stay in the mansion. Truth cannot be hidden. Let's go to Su Garden tomorrow and..."
Zhao Hao reached out and touched her lips, saying, "Aunt, is this okay?"
Jiang Yiren's breathing became rapid, her body trembled slightly, and she hugged Zhao Hao tightly, burying his face in her arms.
Feeling the perfect size, neither too big nor too small, the blood flow in Zhao Hao's body immediately accelerated and flowed into various nerve endings and elastic places.
Zhao Hao immediately put his arm around her waist and let her sit on his lap.
"Hao'er, don't..."
Jiang Yiren quickly let out a soft cry.
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