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Chapter 552 Willing to be His Majesty's Only Minister 35

Even if someone wants to give an opinion, he must have the fate to raise it.

What's more, who dares to provoke this evil god?

It's simply shameless.

Chu Ci was pulled over by him, and her clothes were still a little scattered. She just bulged her face slightly. Seeing him loosening the straps of his underwear, her head stretched over.

He spoke directly at Chu Ci with a little smile.

"I can't see the hairpin on the hairpin. Please ask Your Majesty to show off your hairpin and help me take off the jade crown on my hair?"

I had already made up my mind that I must take a nap in the girl's dragon bed at noon today.

Chu Ci pursed her mouth, looked at his head that stretched out, raised her hand to pinch the hairpin made of gold and jade, pulled it out, and then took it off.

It can be seen that the little girl had never done such a thing before. Her movements were inevitably rough and irritable, and she pulled her hair slightly painful.

Xiao Mokuang did not move. He waited for Chu Ci to remove the jade crown on his hair and then straightened up.

The black hair slipped down, and his sword eyebrows and starry eyes were even closer and looked even more beautiful.

Chu Ci's body paused and retreated quietly. Then Xiao Mokuang's body followed, getting closer than before. The faint sandalwood smell on his body became slightly richer, and his dark eyes were not sure what to think about.

Before Chu Ci spoke again, he stretched out his long arms, held Chu Ci's body and fell down, and nailed Chu Ci's small body tightly to the bed.

He also lay down, his voice sounded much softer than before, "Your Majesty must be tired. I heard that I haven't had a good sleep on my stiff pillow recently? I should have had more rest."

After resting, I came to her bed. You are a traitor who is in trouble.

Chu Ci's cheeks were bulging, and she thought to herself, after all, she naturally could not say this to the ferocious beast who was good at smiling and slutty.

Chu Ci looked at the big hand pressing on his shoulder, and after hearing what he said, he responded vaguely.

It sounds a bit unwilling.

The black hair was also scattered on the bed behind him. He was a little sleepy before. At this moment, he pressed it like this. Seeing that his eyes were closed, he didn't say much, but adjusted his posture and closed his eyes.

Seeing that Chu Ci's breathing was gradually calming, Xiao Mokui chuckled and opened his eyes. He felt a little sleepy in the last moment. He just looked at the little girl who had fallen asleep. He sniffed the fragrance of his nose that made him miss him during this period, and narrowed his eyes.

‘Xiao Mokuang’s love value is 3, currently 51.’

But in the past few days, he still had the same face, the same eyebrows, the same face, but now he looks different, or he gradually makes him feel like he is starting to like.

It's really strange.

Thinking of this, his fingertips slid up from her shoulders, landed on her cheeks, and then slashed across her face, staying on her lips for a moment, the color of his eyes deepened, and he was about to pull his hands away.

I saw Chu Ci frowned slightly, and she seemed to be swaying her little head in a discomfort.
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