Chapter 25: Canary Captured by the Enemy Emperor 12
It was dusk outside the window, and charming warm orange clouds dotted the pale sky.
Inside the house, behind the screen, dusk shrouded the room through the window paper.
Lin Muqing kept her flushed face down, not daring to raise her head.
But because of the way she was sitting and the way he was standing in front of her.
The view at eye level is...
Jun Yuanming chuckled, her eyes deepened, and she buried her head even lower.
In panic, her head swelled, and her hands, which were originally gathered on her abdomen, accidentally pulled off the purple-pink belt around her waist, and the belt that was tied under her chest slowly loosened.
"Aren't you usually very brave?"
The lower jaw was lifted by the fingertips, and the red lips bitten by the white teeth were pinched by the man's fingertips.
"Don't bite your lip."
"Your Majesty... do you like bold things?" She seemed to muster up her courage and looked at him with her misty and watery eyes.
I like this word, but it is actually very unfamiliar to him.
And they seem to have never spoken this word that lingers on the edge of reason.
Once you step over it, rationality is gone and only impulse remains.
But he never thought that the love revealed in his actions had already existed.
Jun Yuanming suddenly leaned down, put his hands on both sides of her, and looked at her at eye level.
"I like Qing'er no matter what she does."
The cold and deep voice was smiling and serious.
At that moment, Lin Muqing smiled slowly, and the curve of his mouth was as perfect as a crescent moon.
"I like your majesty, too."
She pulled out the loosened belt and threw it on the ground, but did not take off her own.
Instead, he placed his hands on Jun Yuanming's strong and lean waist and abdomen.
Grabbing his belt.
One pull.
The room was quiet, with only the sound of each other's breathing and the sound of the belt slipping off.
The outer palace dress hanging on her shoulders was taken off, revealing her sexy and charming body in a transparent white inner garment.
The big hand suddenly pulled on the tender and white skin.
Lightly sketch.
"His Majesty……"
The woman's voice was slow and sweet, her cheeks were flushed, and her eyes were moist and filled with water vapor.
Revealing a large area of red clothes.
Jun Yuanming was slightly confused.
Slowly taking off her hairpin, her long black hair fell like a waterfall, charming and alluring.
Big hands pushed her back against his chest, and strong arms lifted her off the chair and held her in his arms, face to face.
One turned around and pressed down on the vermilion beam.
One hand supported her and the other pressed on the back of her head.
He kissed her soft, rosy lips fiercely, throwing away his usual proper, steady and dignified demeanor.
Like a beast preying on its prey, it reveals its sharpest and strongest side, firmly holding its prey in its arms.
My breathing became disordered, perhaps it had never been calm from the beginning.
Lin Muqing grabbed the loose corner of his clothes with his hands hanging at his sides and slowly closed his eyes.
Hook him.
Kiss back.
Scattered all over the ground...
Finally fell into the bathtub.
…
The next morning.
Eunuch Qin arrived at the gate of Yangxin Palace at noon and waited for the emperor to wake up so that he could serve him.
But the faint dull humming sound never stopped.
As the sky began to brighten, the sun rose slowly in the east.
Eunuch Qin paced back and forth, hesitating for a long time, and even thought about beheading.
He took a deep breath, put his hand on the red-painted door of the Moon Cave, and knocked gently.
Remind carefully.
"Your Majesty, it's time for the morning court."
Inside the house, Jun Yuanming did not stop when he heard the sound.
It took a long time before he got up.
His tall figure was clearly visible, his bronze skin was covered with a thin layer of sweat, and his well-defined chest and abdominal muscles were all covered with sweat.
He went to the side hall to wash up, the cold water running over every inch of his skin. He half-closed his eyes and raised his head, feeling a trace of indescribable laziness.
Then I cleaned her up and changed her bed.
Eunuch Qin dared to open the door and go in only after he heard His Majesty's call.
Dress His Majesty in court robes.
When His Majesty was getting dressed, I could vaguely see many long and thin red marks on his back through his underwear.
Eunuch Qin's expression was indescribable, a little bit of disbelief, a little bit of horror, and shock, in short, it was complicated.
Jun Yuanming put on a purple round-necked court robe and a dark purple belt around his waist, and walked slowly back to the bedroom. He had an upright posture, and his handsome facial features were cold and majestic, but he also regained his mature and stable look. His every move showed the unique charm of a ruler.
"I'm going to the morning court, Qing'er, go to sleep."
He whispered in the sleeping person's ear.
Lin Muqing didn't know whether he heard it or not, and he made a slight "hmm" sound in his throat.
Jun Yuanming turned and left.
…
Lin Muqing slept until noon and then woke up in a daze.
I didn't sleep the whole night, Jun Yuanming's physical strength is driving me crazy.
Fortunately, she drank a repair medicine the day before yesterday, and it seemed like all the bones in her body were replaced. Her body functions are very good and she doesn't feel any pain.
Otherwise, with one hand on the waist and the other on the shoulder, my waist would have broken long ago.
Last night I saw that Jun Yuanming is a hidden waist and shoulder maniac, a strange fetish.
As she thought about it, she slowly sat up, only to find Jun Yuanming standing in front of an elegant and luxurious desk not far away.
It seems like he is practicing calligraphy.
The quilt slipped off, and my body felt cold, with purple spots on my fair skin. The quilt was different, and my body felt especially cool.
When did you take a bath?
It doesn't seem to be the same bed as last night.
I saw a new palace dress and beautiful jewelry and hair accessories at the head of the bed. I took them and put them on slowly.
She walked behind Jun Yuanming and put her arms around his waist, "Your Majesty, why don't you wake me up?"
"Does it still hurt?" He put down the brush.
Lin Muqing was really frightened by the fire in the old house and didn't want to come again for the time being.
"It hurts..." and then he buried his head in the broad back.
Jun Yuanming turned his head, the gentle jade-like light rubbed into Qingjun's eyes, and pulled her into his arms, "It's my fault."
Grunt.
"I am very hungry."
She leaned her head out to see what he had written, and discovered it was actually a painting. Help, it was so touching.