Chapter 392 Qin Yuan's Ideals and Art



Qin Yuan's heart suddenly beat wildly. This stupid woman must be a reincarnated vixen.

No, you have to hold it in!

I will teach this tyrant queen a lesson with the imperial whip in front of the ancestors and civil and military officials of the Great Zhou!

If I get red in this place, it won’t be the same when I go back to the palace!

A little lack of patience will ruin great plans!

Even if the sky falls, you have to hold on and not make any mistakes.

Yan Jiaoran slowly leaned forward, her charming eyes full of temptation, and panted slightly, "I'll be your gift, okay?"

Seeing that Yan Jiaoran seemed to be about to fall to the ground, Qin Yuan hurriedly squatted down and supported Yan Jiaoran.

He immediately felt a pair of soft arms wrapping around his neck like a snake, and then his lips softened and were glued to two sweet and hot lips.

Qin Yuan couldn't help but feel dry mouth and boiling blood, and his determination was somewhat shaken.

Yan Jiaoran gently pushed Qin Yuan down, her red lips moving from his neck to his chest...

Can't!

Qin Yuan suddenly opened his eyes and pushed Yan Jiaoran away with great willpower.

"Well, stupid girl, I'm going to go out and see what's going on outside. I hope nothing goes wrong."

Qin Yuan turned around and ran away.

"What?" Yan Jiaoran reached out to pull him, but failed to catch him. She whimpered, "Idiot, stop right there!"

Qin Yuan ran even faster and was out of the house in the blink of an eye.

Yan Jiaoran was stunned for a while, feeling quite annoyed.

Why did this bastard run away again?

I almost succeeded!

What exactly is the problem?

Is this bastard really so obedient and so afraid of Yanran?

I don’t believe it!

Last time in the palace, even though I knew Yanran was outside, she almost got into trouble with me on the throne...

Wait...wait a minute!

Yan Jiaoran was stunned and looked at her clothes.

This bastard, could that be what he wants?

As soon as Qin Yuan left the room, Murong Yanran appeared from the corner and said with a smile:

"Master Qin, you have great concentration."

Oh no.

Little Murong.

It was indeed an accident.

Qin Yuan couldn't help but think of a joke, and finally talked about the benefits of putting a raincoat in the car.

Qin Yuan raised the corner of his mouth and pressed Murong Yanran against the railing.

Since you are here, let's solve this problem first, so that you can work with peace of mind and happiness later.

I am a great and good official.

"Oh wow, Lord Murong has arrived just in time!"

"I'm so angry, I need your help, Lord Murong."

He reached out and undressed her.

Murong Yanran let out a "hmm" sound and leaned softly on the railing, accompanied by a faint intoxicating fragrance.

"No... His Majesty is here..."

The beauty seemed to be neither angry nor unhappy. She pushed his chest to support her body, her face filled with a thrilling expression of shyness and charm, her eyes full of ripples.

"That's perfect, let her listen."

Qin Yuan couldn't help but speak, reaching his hand into her clothes.

It felt so slippery that I couldn't hold it in my hand, so I had to use more force, pinching and releasing it with my fingers, greedily and wantonly enjoying the amazing elasticity.

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