As she spoke, she covered her mouth with her hands, and her eyes and eyebrows could not hide her charming look like peach blossoms.
"Oh?" Qin Yuan suddenly became interested and asked curiously, "Why is that?"
"because……"
Yan Jiaoran's extremely beautiful face seemed to be smiling, and she pursed her lips in a playful, yet captivating way, and said calmly,
"Girls will look like me, and boys will look like you."
"It's more satisfying for me to bully you this way!"
"From now on, when I'm unhappy, I'll take it out on your son, humph!"
Qin Yuan: “???”
Well.
OK, OK.
That's how you play it, right?
This stupid woman's train of thought is truly extraordinary.
Clothes!
admire!
Qin Yuan smiled and said, "In that case, I won't give you this opportunity."
"It saves my son from complaining to me about his mother every day."
"As a minister, I have the responsibility to be loyal to the emperor and patriotic. Obviously, I cannot teach the emperor a lesson, don't you think?"
"Ugh!" Yan Jiaoran spat. "You bastard, where do you get the nerve and the nerve to say such high-sounding words?"
"Your Majesty gave me the courage." Qin Yuan said with a smile.
"Hmph." Yan Jiaoran snorted softly and huddled under the quilt. "I'm sleepy and need to sleep. Stay away from me."
"Then shall I go first?" Qin Yuan asked.
"Wait a minute, come back."
Yan Jiaoran's eyes were full of tears, and she pursed her red lips like a lotus leaf and smiled slyly, "Did I let you go?"
"Then...what does Your Majesty mean?" Qin Yuan suddenly changed his expression and returned to the role of a loyal minister.
"Get on the bed and hold me. I want to sleep with your pillow!" Yan Jiaoran ordered in an unquestionable tone.
"This...this..." Qin Da Zhongchen was sweating profusely, "Your Majesty, this is inappropriate, right?"
"It's all right, come up quickly, this is an order." Yan Jiaoran said coldly.
"Your humble servant obeys the order!"
Qin Yuan climbed onto the bed with a smile, boldly hugged the Emperor of Zhou, kissed the ends of her hair, and said softly.
"Stupid bitch, go to sleep. I'll be right here watching you."
"Um."
Yan Jiaoran moaned softly, hugged Qin Yuan's strong arms, leaned against his thick chest weakly, and fell asleep contentedly.
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