She had a pair of autumn-watery peach-shaped almond eyes, and her dark brown pupils reflected the face he longed for.
She stretched out her soft, white hands and caressed the sexy Adam's apple.
A glance at the flower with moon-like eyes under its raven lashes,
"Your Majesty...I am so uncomfortable..."
In the short moment he was looking at her, Xuan Ling had already visited her countless times in his heart.
But how is this enough?
He pulled her hand to his lips and kissed it, even though his lips were obviously hotter.
In a low and soft voice, "Yanyan, why are you so hot?"
"Your Majesty...I've been taking Chinese medicine...Would Your Majesty be willing to help Xiyan detoxify?"
She moved down into his arms,
Xuan Ling raised his thin lips and smiled evilly.
One hand took hers and placed it on his cheek, while the other hand moved slowly, a dangerous glint in his eyes.
"What a coincidence! I've also been poisoned. Yanyan, are you willing to be my medicine?"
His chest, emitting vigorous heat, suddenly surrounded her.
Sheng Xiyan stretched out her other hand and reached back to his lower back.
"Xi Yan is willing..."
Her throat was dry as if in the desert.
Both faces are as rosy as peach blossoms,
Their eyes met, burning with an irredeemable fire, boiling hot.
His slender fingers gently stroked her cheek, as if he was touching a rare treasure.
Xuan Ling's chest was filled with bitter tears of waiting, but with Sheng Xiyan's "yes", he was revived like a dead tree coming back to life in spring.
"Sheng Xiyan, say it again, I want to hear the whole thing."
The narrow and long phoenix eyes were filled with paranoid and crazy possessiveness, even with a morbidity.
Stripping away his elegant and graceful exterior, he simply wanted to be a man who possessed her completely.
He had never loved a woman so much before, and for this he acted like a gentleman, restraining himself and returning to propriety for seven months.
Sheng Xiyan frantically tried to dismantle the jade belt around her slender waist.
The fragrance of Chunxiao Baimei was heavier, and she could eat him immediately.
Xuan Ling held down the rebellious little hand, "Yan Yan, speak quickly."
The tone was coquettish and forced.
He has always had strong self-control, even though he has been tortured like a hot stone by the Hehuan Powder.
That sentence was so important to him. He had been waiting for it for a long time and wanted it even in his dreams.
Sheng Xiyan's eyes fell on the thin lips with perfect curves, and she swallowed her saliva.
"Xi Yan is willing to...give herself to the Emperor..."
Xuan Ling smiled foolishly, and when he smiled, his eyes curved into crescent shapes.
"Who am I? Yanyan, if you answer correctly, I will reward you..."
Two small hands had already torn the jade belt from behind him. Several jade pendants collided with each other, making crisp sounds and fell onto the palace carpet.
"Xuanlang~~~"
That voice is charming and enchanting, captivating.
She tore open her gauze outer garment with both hands, revealing two jade-like shoulders.
The pink soft smoke gauze veil shimmers with the shimmering sheen of top-grade silk.
That time when she was bullied by Dun Guiyuan, she felt so wronged that she felt it was a waste of talent.
"Yanyan is so good."
He praised her for not having breast cancer again, but he didn't know that she was lying to him about her love and affection.
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The fragrance of Bai Mei made Sheng Xiyan's reserve disappear.
A sharp moan pierced through the carved window.
He attacked the sword-wielding guards standing in a row,
Climbing up the moon through the night,
Casting a beautiful milky white moonlight.
In the ear room, Hua Xia was cracking melon seeds, unable to hide her smile.
Meixiang and Ziling were embroidering when Shanhu brought in a pot of cold tea.
"This is the whitening tea given by the Empress Shangwu. Let's drink it together, three sisters."
Zi Ling pricked up her ears and suddenly heard an indescribable sound.
"Sister Hua Xia, what's that sound? It sounds like the Queen is calling."
Hua Xia and Mei Xiang looked at each other, "Really? Why didn't we hear it? Shanhu, did you hear it?"
Shanhu drank a cup of whitening tea and shook her head: "No, it's very quiet."
"Zi Ling, you're hallucinating. This is no minor problem. I'll ask the Empress to prescribe some medicine for you tomorrow to cure it."
Zi Ling touched her ears and laughed. Did she really hear it wrong?
But then another sound came...
Inside the hall, butter lamps flickered.
The hair on Sheng Xiyan's forehead was soaked with a thin layer of sweat.
"Yan Yan, I have waited too long. How can you compensate me?"
Xuan Ling picked her up and placed her on his lap.
He looks thin when he's dressed, but muscular when he's undressed.
He has a handsome and upright posture, a strong physique, well-developed muscles, especially the massive chest and abdominal muscles, which are as strong as steel piles and iron pillars.
She was born with a beautiful appearance.
The soft black satin hair spread all over her stunning and exquisite body, so beautiful that he couldn't help himself.
"Xuan Lang...how do you want Xi Yan to compensate you?"
Warm fingertips clamped her chin, the gears grinding, the sound was sticky,
Her chin was bitten red, Sheng Xiyan shrank back, tears welling up in her eyes.
"Yanyan...are you still thinking about him?"
"Xuanlang..."
Sheng Xiyan was so frightened that she suddenly woke up and turned her face away.
"Answer me."
“I forgot…I forgot.”
It was obvious that he was not satisfied with this answer and he refused to give up and insisted on getting an answer.
"No....."
He pulled her closer and continued to ask,
"Yanyan, answer me seriously, is he stronger or am I? Hmm?"
If Sheng Xiyan hadn't been held tightly, she would have definitely gotten up and run away!
Well, this question requires careful consideration.
The dark eyebrows twisted into caterpillars,
Peach Blossom Star Eyes fell into serious thought, and the emperor was so angry that he gritted his teeth.
"You're still comparing? Very good! I'll show you how powerful I am!"
"Ah! Goose! Shit! Hungry!~~~~~~
Help....嘤嘤嘤..."
The miserable and charming cry pierced the sky
That night, the moon and stars were hidden in the clouds outside the window.
In the warm hibiscus tent, all doubts and entanglements are obliterated in the verification of love.
It is the instant recognition of souls,
It's a familiar taste.
The soul is awakened,
It's truly alive.
The next morning, no one dared to knock on the door, because Xuan Ling had told Eunuch Fu when they were drinking Hehuan Powder last night.
This was the first time the emperor fell deeply in love with the land of tenderness and postponed his morning court session...
Lush and fragrant, with the melodious singing of orioles.
Xuan Ling leaned against the headboard of the golden nanmu bed and picked up Sheng Xiyan.
"Yanyan, how much do you still owe me?"
The little black-haired head drooped and fell forward limply, lying on the smooth and strong chest muscles.
She had no strength at all, her whole body was falling apart, and she just wanted to sleep.
Sheng Xiyan didn't even have the strength to stretch her arms, so she curled up her pink fingertips.
He groaned and said, "It's so boring..."
Crying,
After a while, I really started to cry.
This man is so ferocious and brutal that he doesn't seem like a human being. He has endless energy.
Sheng Xiyan whimpered weakly like a kitten.
The tears that flowed from the corners of her eyes made him happier.
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