Chapter 700 Dancing Princess vs. East Factory Admiral 60
Chen Lang: "Hand."
"No more?"
“No more.”
Quan Jiu grabbed his hand and placed it on his face: "Get rid of the bad luck."
Chen Lang's fingertips moved slightly, and the skin in his palm was smooth and delicate, making him reluctant to let go: "Changxi..."
"Um?"
Shen Lang: "You are so nice to me."
Quan Jiu inexplicably wanted to laugh: "If I'm not good to you, who should I be good to?"
Chen Lang stared at her smiling and raised eyebrows, and all the fear, anger and emotion he had felt throughout the day turned into tangible actions.
He held her chin and kissed her straight on.
Quan Jiu knew that he needed to vent, so he raised his hand, grabbed the collar of his shirt at his chest, and looked up to respond to him.
The two moved quickly, and after a kiss, they looked into each other's eyes, both seeing unsatisfied greed in each other's eyes.
not enough.
Still want more.
Quan Jiu took the initiative to grab his collar and pulled him down. Chen Lang simply picked him up by the waist and threw him onto the soft couch.
There was no bed or quilt in the study, only a table for drinking tea, about one and a half meters wide.
The couch was facing the window. Chen Lang held her waist with one hand and lowered and locked the window with the other.
When Quan Jiu reached out to grab Chen Lang's belt, the man with deep black eyes suddenly tensed up, as if waking from a dream, and grabbed her wrist to stop her from moving downwards.
"Changxi!!"
His tone was flustered and anxious, with a hint of lingering passion.
Quan Jiu raised her hand and pried open his fingers that were holding her wrist one by one. She knelt on the couch, staring at him with her bright black eyes, full of stubbornness and determination:
"I don't mind."
Shen Lang seems strong and arrogant, and even looks down on the emperor, but after getting along with him carefully, you will find that he is actually extremely inferior.
self-abasement.
The powerful eunuch actually felt inferior.
His inferiority complex was not directed at outsiders, but only at Quan Jiu. The more he cared about her and the more he liked her, the more he worried that he was not good enough and was not worthy of her.
When they were in the Yangxin Palace, the two of them had slept on the same bed, but Chen Lang would stop when necessary. At the critical moment, he would take the initiative to stop.
"Don't you want to see me?"
Quan Jiu's tone was gentle, and his black eyes were watery and bright, which made people's hearts soften.
Shen Lang's Adam's apple rolled, and his eyes were inexplicably hot: "...I don't want you to be wronged."
Quan Jiu only had his figure in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth curled up:
"No grievance."
………
This confrontation ended with Quanjiu's complete victory.
There was no quilt on the couch, and Quan Jiu was only wearing Chen Lang's dark blue robe. The man leaned against the bed and held her in his arms.
"Are you hungry?"
The sun was shining outside the window and both of them were bathed in the sunshine.
Quan Jiu: “…”
She hasn't come back to her senses yet.
Staring at the man's tight jawline, she gritted her teeth:
"Shen Daren, don't you think you owe me an explanation?"
Fuck you eunuch!!!
Shen Lang let her pinch the muscles on his waist: "You can see that there is no difference between me and a eunuch."
Quan Jiu gritted his teeth even tighter: "...Are you sure?"
Shen Lang stared at the woman in his arms who kept stretching out her claws, his expression slightly changed, and he lowered his head to kiss her.
Quan Jiu was unexpectedly kissed, and she slapped his face away: "Stay away from me."
Not only did Chen Lang not listen, but he lowered his head and kissed her even more vigorously.
Quan Jiu thought of the scene half an hour ago and felt very uncomfortable.
Fuck medical miracles.
She had been terrified for so long.
"Don't be angry."
Shen Lang pinched the soft flesh on the back of her hand.
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