Since his soft body pressed on him, the soft touch under the dragon robe was greasy on his chest.

Ling Tiansu snorted coldly, gritted his teeth, and turned his head away from looking at her with great difficulty. Mr. Xiao Qin's familiar face was right in front of him. He was a gentleman's friend and had never been so close. But at this moment, she was sticking to him, clearly teasing her, but there was no warmth at all.

Some of them were only such a strong aggression, which made him extremely uncomfortable.

Looking at the boy who turned his head with anger on his face, his lips were stubborn and slapped into a stubborn straight line, his silver hair was wet between his sweat and his neck, and his chest was obviously undulating. I don’t know if it was pain or anger.

Her eyes narrowed deeply, and her strange purple pupils showed a strange light. Her fingers pinching his chin penetrated into his lips along his tightly pursed lips.

Ling Tiansu only felt that the cold and slender finger was extremely aggressive, and he hooked him in ambiguously but indifferently, just like the meaning of a king above thousands of people who were casually fiddling with puppies when he was in a state of declining interest.

He was extremely disgusted, and his teeth were about to bite hard. His body suddenly felt a stinging pain. The fingertips on his chest were gradually entering the flesh like a hook. The thin blood penetrated his clothes. Her eyes were extremely cold: "You bite me once, and I will never let you bite it again. If you don't believe it, don't you try it?"

Ling Tiansu was pale and couldn't help but groan.

Qishanjun then relaxed a little bit of force with satisfaction. His fingers moved lightly, but he pinched his fangs that had transformed into evil at some time, and said indifferently: "Oh? He actually showed his true form. Does it hurt so much?"

Ling Tiansu's eyes were like fire: "Qishanjun, are you finished? Is it interesting to tease me like this?!"

Qishan Jun said seriously: "Haha, it's not teasing, it's playing."

Qishanjun's eyes were clear and mocking, and then said seriously: "I want to prove something. You betrayed me. I should hate you to the core, but the resentment I had in my death was all about you. I am very curious about what kind of emotion you are currently."

Seeing her talking so seriously, even Ling Tiansu couldn't help but laugh out loud and sneered: "There are thousands of ways to verify, but you chose the most ridiculous one. Qishan Jun, are you willing to give up if you want to be bullied by me so hard that you can't walk?"

She curled his sharp teeth and said coldly: "It seems that Brother Qi Yu still hasn't understood his situation. Isn't it clear who is bullying who?"

The force of his fingertips seemed to break the sharp teeth in his mouth. Ling Tiansu frowned to death, glared at her angrily, and scolded silently.

Qishan Jun touched his eyes and his cold and hard heart suddenly became soft.

It seemed like it was scratched by a furry cat's paws.

Her breathing was involuntarily scattered, and her purple pupils flashed. She suddenly pulled her fingers out of his mouth, pinched his chin again, lowered her head, and kissed her heavily.

The cold lips were as green as the grass and trees in the early morning, but they rubbed against his lips with aggressiveness.

Qishanjun obviously didn't know how to kiss, and he had nowhere to release his fire, but just rubbed it repeatedly.

Ling Tiansu's eyes suddenly opened.

Come really?

The two of them were rubbed red, and Qishanjun's cold eyes were stained with a faint wetness.

She curled her lips coldly, as if she was teasing, as if she was fooling, her eyes were so proud that it made people feel a little annoying. Her cold voice said something that made people frown: "Isn't that possible?"

Ling Tiansu snorted coldly and said nothing.

The carriage was still galloping above the nine heavens, and the cold wind kept pouring in, sweeping away the hot sweat from Ling Tiansu's skin. His eyes were very calm: "Qishanjun, let me go. Regarding this, you only have one chance, you can't afford to play."

He couldn't see how Qishan Jun existed now. If he had a moment of joy, his soul would probably never be reborn.

What's more, he is Ye Ling now and has long let go of Qi Yu's old past. Although he can't kill half of his desire, he can't stop him.

It’s really not that easy for Qishanjun to spend a night with him.

What's more, now this body is not just Qishan Jun's body. If it continues, it will be difficult to face Mr. Xiao Qin in the future.

After understanding the emotions in Ling Tiansu's eyes, looking at his clear eyes, Qishanjun's dignified and beautiful long eyes narrowed majestic.

She is such a person of personality. The more you want to disobey me, the more I want to force it.

Until you compromise, otherwise she would rather ruin it in her hands than let him leave safely.

He slowly raised his body, gently untied his waist and tied his slender fingers, and the wide dragon robe suddenly dispersed.

The clothes slid loosely from the snow-white shoulders, showing off their beautiful neck, delicate collarbone, cold and expensive skin, and the skin under the clothes is red, which makes people feel cold and indifferent for no reason.

The cold wind above the nine heavens not only brought about the drizzle of clouds, but also her robe and long hair.

The purple robe in the ink hair danced like a fairy. She gently held her clothes with her arm, preventing her clothes from falling off. Her dignified face was clearly abstinent, but her whirling water-colored eyes were fascinating.

The strong visual conflict made Ling Tiansu's heart beat faster.

He gritted his teeth and took a deep breath. The first-generation empress in the world pressed her body, her posture was arrogant and confident, just like the calm and domineering spirit of regaining Jiuzhou and unifying Liuhe. She directly held up his head with one hand.

Ling Tiansu felt that his cheeks were indescribable, making people feel depressed unconsciously.

Above the head, a woman's cold and extraordinary voice came, and she ordered: "Be obedient to me."

I'll be obedient to you!

Ling Tiansu was extremely angry, and his weak arm came from somewhere. He lifted it up and pushed it out of his strength.

When I bought it, I found a cold and slender jade leg. The cold and smooth touch told him that the pants were missing under this guy’s imperial robe!

No! Or not from the beginning!

Thinking of this, this empress actually went all the way to the empty battle, calmly crossing mountains and seas from Yong'an Imperial City to come here.

It seemed that he had long guessed that Ling Tiansu would not be obedient, and the palm that held him on his cheek suddenly exerted force, with the momentum of destroying gold and cracking stones, and was dangerous with momentum.

Ling Tiansu opened his mouth angrily and bit her finger heavily. Then came the soft and soft moaning sound.

He gritted his teeth, but heard Qishanjun laugh with satisfaction: "When will you release the hand that touches my leg?"

Ling Tiansu realized that his right hand was on her leg. He was angry and was about to explain. As soon as he opened his mouth, she moved lightly and adjusted a comfortable position, and pressed him down directly.

Ling Tiansu opened his eyes wide and said angrily: "You are more domineering and shameless than nine thousand years ago."

Qishanjun's cold voice was no longer as ethereal as smoke, but was stained with a wet and dampness. He gasped and said, "Just be obedient, can't you behave yourself, be honest?"

Ling Tiansu's temperament is not as cold as Qishanjun after all, let alone the affection he had ever been full of love for her.

Although I was so angry that I was very angry today, I could not stop hearing the melancholy and melodious low voices in my ears.

He gently held her fingertips in his mouth and gently tweeted them like soothing.

"Well..." The erotic voice was simply fascinating.

Ling Tiansu's voice was helpless: "Qishanjun, it's enough. If you continue playing, it's really boring. Let me go and let us talk."

She held up his head, hit his head with a headbutton, and smiled, "Can you really be able to talk to me now?"

Ling Tiansu suffered pain, and his teeth were uncontrollably tightened.

Qishanjun frowned slightly, and his fingertips were bitten and hurt. He looked at him with resentment, but he did not speak or take revenge. Instead, there was a subtle happiness in his eyes.

He gently pushed his shoulder, and Ling Tiansu immediately realized that he had lost his strength, so he quickly let go. His fingertips, as white as jade, had a little skin breaking, and a little bit of sang red seeped out.

Ling Tiansu frowned and looked silent.

Qishanjun patted his head without much care: "I'm so stunning, is it so beautiful? I've been bitten by you. Why, you're very proud of me when I'm injured?"

It was clearly a small beast with sharp claws, but it was able to bite her. He was always helpless.

Ling Tiansu frowned even more, so he would not miss this opportunity to sarcastically mock her, and said, "Isn't this what you asked for? I'm so powerful as Qishan Jun? It turns out that just a bite will cause injury."

Qishan Jun stood upside down with his beautiful eyebrows, his eyes were filled with evil, and he gave him a little color, but saw the young man in his arms locked in his eyebrows, and his cheeks were slightly bulging, and he blew gently towards her fingers.

The purple pupils, which had always been cold and ice-containing, instantly became softer.

How could her Qi Yujun's reincarnation be so cute?

Thinking of this, Qishan Jun was very disdainful of his identity in this life. After his reincarnation, Qi Yujun became even more tender and delicious. He had no progress in this life, which was useless and embarrassing!

Ling Tiansu noticed her gaze, and immediately put away the small movement of her cheeks, and instead looked disdainful: "Get out of here."

Qishanjun raised his eyebrows, and a touch of charm appeared on his noble eyes. She slowly lowered her body and took a light bit on his rolling Adam's apple. Her cold voice became a little softer: "Be obedient, I won't hurt you."

Ling Tiansu's voice was hoarse: "You can try it, who hurts whom."

"I'm still stubborn." Qishanjun smiled softly.

"I'll be really angry if you do this again."

Qishan Jun smiled coldly: "Angry? What I am afraid of is that you won't be angry."

She tilted her lips, her eyes gradually became wet and blurred, and her voice was cold and seemed to be covered with a layer of mist: "When the female official in the palace grabbed you into my palace, she once told me, "You are the good man who has untied the copper flower box, Qi Yujun, a wild crane in the wilderness, is a talented genius in refining weapons. The female official told me that you are very good."

At that time, I could not understand the meaning of this sentence. Until that night, it was a bit similar to today. You said you could ask me for it, but you wanted me to leave the imperial city with you. Although you were sick and looked weak, your strength and talent for refining weapons were indeed extraordinary. Later, I gave me a lot of surprises. It’s a pity that Qi Yu is a person who is unfamiliar with the charm. I don’t want to leave with you, so you really don’t want to go over the line."

Telling about the past, Qishanjun's smile was rarely soft: "I only realized when I saw you today that there are people outside of you, and there is heaven beyond the sky. Qi Yujun, you have grown up again."

Ling Tiansu was so furious that she was so furious that she couldn't lift her strength around her waist, otherwise she would have to throw this arrogant woman out of the carriage.

Qishan Jun was born as an emperor and he could only stop everything. He could never condescend and whisper to him with kindness. He has always been like this.

The majestic eyes narrowed deeply, with less sharpness and subtle feeling of charming eyes.

Her elegant voice gradually became hoarse, as if wrapped in a strong desire: "Qi Yujun, the fruits that have grown up should be picked by powerful people."

A pair of blue eyes as deep as a ferocious wolf under the night, he became more and more angry.

She held his cheek with one hand, gently kissed him at the corner of his lips, and suddenly withdrew her

The tight fingers showed that she was not calm at this moment.

Ling Tiansu didn't know where the strength came from to support her slender waist.

He could not see it, and he felt that the woman in his arms was as cool and moist as the morning dew was at night.

Ling Tiansu looked at her in surprise.
To be continued...