Ouyang Huajing choked up in a delicate voice: "Your Majesty is really sorry? I am afraid that I am so sad that I may not be too much..."

"Don't talk nonsense. I am focused on your joy. How could I bear to make you sad? Jing'er rest assured. In the future... as long as I have time, I will come to visit you often."

The man's words immediately made Ouyang Huajing happy: "Then, the emperor, you have to keep your word. I... I will live by pointing at your favor."

Sure enough, men's words are not trustworthy, especially those in bed.

As we all know, how much friendship Leng Junao has for Zhao Wanxi, how could he let herself go over her?

Even apart from today's warmth and the indifference of the previous few times, it hurts a lot.

A clear disdain came from his heart, but Ouyang Huajing's face was not shown at all. He said coquettishly. At the same time, he directly pulled Zhuyue's hand and pressed it on his chest.

"When you touch my heart, you may feel your grievance?"

The unconcealed and barefoot action successfully made Zhu Yue's mind thump, and it was instantly blank.

The scene in front of him that makes people lose their composure at any time is a great challenge to him. Being able to barely say these words to Ouyang Huajing was because of her heart, for fear that she would hurt her if she could not wait.

More importantly, it hurts the child in her belly.

But...how...

The touch under the palm was soft, and the memories that stimulated the bone-absorbing and ecstatic in my memory swept over in an instant. I looked at the charming person in front of me obsessedly. Zhuyue used all her strength and could not remove her hand.

Instead, he even made a little more progress, his voice was hoarse and low, and the forbearance and discomfort and discomfortment were clearly visible at a glance.

"Don't, your body...can't bear it."

Not only she can't bear it?

Even women with a little brain understand that having children has just shown their conceit. How risky is there to invite favor at this time? How important is the offspring in this harem!

But Ouyang Huajing did the opposite.

She naturally would not tell others about the concern in her heart. At this moment, she saw a drop of sweat slowly sliding down Zhuyue's forehead. She leaned over and kissed her mouth, and didn't say much, but only murmured with affection.

"Emperor, Emperor..."

Every breath became a teasing that was fascinating to the bone. Before she could take the next move, Zhu Yue's eyes became darker, and she no longer insisted, and she went up.

Ouyang Huajing was very proud of his scheming, but he had something in his heart and was always worried about how to hold Leng Junao's heart on him again, so he could never devote himself to it.

While taking favor, my thoughts are constantly changing.

At the same time, I waited patiently, and listened to the movements outside at all times.

It was not until Zhu Yue was so excited that she was so excited that she lost control and suddenly tightened her hands on Zhu Yue's back.

Because of its beauty, the nails that were specially grown long were pinching some traces on the other party's back.

Such behavior has been done before. Zhuyue is in good health. Every time he works very hard at this time, he always makes it difficult for Ouyang Huajing to control himself.

At that time, in order to show off in front of Zhao Wanxi, Ouyang Huajing even used all his strength intentionally or unintentionally, leaving traces of ambiguousness on Zhuyue's back. Such private matters are actually a means of flirting.
Chapter completed!