"I'm just anxious!" Ye Jiangxue turned her head, leaned on him, and said harshly: "You are my man, I can kiss you as much as you like, and ride me as much as you like!"

"...Your Majesty!" Yan Junqing turned pale with anger at her last words, and habitually gritted her teeth and lectured: "Where did you learn such frivolous words? Your Majesty is a noble, you should never say such things.

Silly words."

"You take care of me!" Ye Jiangxue was arrogant and unreasonable. She lowered her head and began to savagely pull at his half-undressed body. "You have to leave anyway, you don't want me anymore, and you won't admit it anyway."

My husband, why should I listen to you, why should I obey you, but I don’t! I just want to push you down, or just ride on you!"

The angry words came out in a jittery voice. Yan Junqing shook his head, his silver hair flowing, "Even if I leave, I will come back and will never leave Your Majesty."

"...Hmph!" Ye Jiangxue had been focusing on taking off her clothes for twenty years, and then she hummed and continued to take off her clothes.

"And..." Yan Junqing chuckled and did not resist. He even raised his arms to let her tear her apart. When she came over to take off her clothes, he put his thin lips behind her ears and said softly: "I am not your husband-in-law.

What again?"

Ye Jiangxue was startled and stopped moving.

What did she hear just now?

Yan Junqing chuckled softly, opened her belt flexibly with his long fingers, took off her top in a few moves, held her slender waist with a little force, hugged the stupid little woman in her arms, and teased: "Is it Jiangxue?"

Don’t you want me to be your husband-in-law?”

Ye Jiangxue felt that she must be hearing hallucinations, otherwise how could Yan Junqing tease her in turn?!

"Good boy, hold me." Yan Junqing let her hook her neck, holding her pink buttocks with one hand, taking off the little fox's trousers, and only wearing a white satin embroidered plum pocket, which could barely cover her whole body.

Delicate.

Ye Jiangxue has been in the gangster world for twenty years. She never thought that one day she would be stunned by a man's two words, and then directly strip off her clothes and execute the law on the spot - Junqing is a gentleman, and a gentleman will not do such a thing.

Something like that... right?

The last "ba" represents that Yan Junqing, an upright gentleman, did indeed do this, and he did it very "ferociously".

When she came back to her senses, there was already a patch of wetness on her chest. Yan Junqing lowered her head to kiss the tip of her breast through her pocket. Her hot breath penetrated the patch of wetness and reached her skin. She could feel her chest swelling due to her rapid breathing.

The ups and downs kept going up and down, and she inadvertently came to his door to tease him.

"Jun...Jun Qing..." Ye Jiangxue lingered in her voice and put her hands on his shoulders, trying to refuse but welcome him.

He laughed, opened his thin lips slightly, and bit the red plum. Ye Jiangxue immediately raised her head and exclaimed: "No--"

Numbness surged along the blood veins to the limbs and bones. Ye Jiangxue lowered her head indignantly, her face flushed, "You can't always bully me like this!"

Yan Junqing's hand was on the back of her spine, sliding gently along the butterfly bone. A little further down was the knot of the pocket, but he didn't untie it, he just teased her bit by bit, seducing her with a soft voice, "Well, sir.

How dare you bully His Majesty?"

"You...you just bully me..." Ye Jiangxue accused him, breathing unsteadily. Damn it, his fingers must have some kind of supernatural power, and everything they touched was numb.

He looked at her and sighed with a half-smile, "Okay, I plead guilty. So, what will your Majesty do?" "I'm just anxious!" Ye Jiangxue turned her head and lay on top of him, pricking the ground.

Said: "You are my man, I can kiss you as much as you want, and ride me as much as you like!"

"...Your Majesty!" Yan Junqing turned pale with anger at her last words, and habitually gritted her teeth and lectured: "Where did you learn such frivolous words? Your Majesty is a noble, you should never say such things.

Silly words."

"You take care of me!" Ye Jiangxue was arrogant and unreasonable. She lowered her head and began to savagely pull at his half-undressed body. "You have to leave anyway, you don't want me anymore, and you won't admit it anyway."

My husband, why should I listen to you, why should I obey you, but I don’t! I just want to push you down, or just ride on you!"

The angry words came out in a jittery voice. Yan Junqing shook his head, his silver hair flowing, "Even if I leave, I will come back and will never leave Your Majesty."

"...Hmph!" Ye Jiangxue had been focusing on taking off her clothes for twenty years, and then she hummed and continued to take off her clothes.

"And..." Yan Junqing chuckled and did not resist. He even raised his arms to let her tear her apart. When she came over to take off her clothes, he put his thin lips behind her ears and said softly: "I am not your husband-in-law.

What again?"

Ye Jiangxue was startled and stopped moving.

What did she hear just now?

Yan Junqing chuckled softly, opened her belt flexibly with his long fingers, took off her top in a few moves, held her slender waist with a little force, hugged the stupid little woman in her arms, and teased: "Is it Jiangxue?"

Don’t you want me to be your husband-in-law?”

Ye Jiangxue felt that she must be hearing hallucinations, otherwise how could Yan Junqing tease her in turn?!

"Good boy, hold me." Yan Junqing let her hook her neck, holding her pink buttocks with one hand, taking off the little fox's trousers, and only wearing a white satin embroidered plum pocket, which could barely cover her whole body.

Delicate.

Ye Jiangxue has been in the gangster world for twenty years. She never thought that one day she would be stunned by a man's two words, and then directly strip off her clothes and execute the law on the spot - Junqing is a gentleman, and a gentleman will not do such a thing.

Something like that... right?

The last "ba" represents that Yan Junqing, an upright gentleman, did indeed do this, and he did it very "ferociously".

When she came back to her senses, there was already a patch of wetness on her chest. Yan Junqing lowered her head to kiss the tip of her breast through her pocket. Her hot breath penetrated the patch of wetness and reached her skin. She could feel her chest swelling due to her rapid breathing.

The ups and downs kept going up and down, and she inadvertently came to his door to tease him.

"Jun...Jun Qing..." Ye Jiangxue lingered in her voice and put her hands on his shoulders, trying to refuse but welcome him.

He laughed, opened his thin lips slightly, and bit the red plum. Ye Jiangxue immediately raised her head and exclaimed: "No--"

Numbness surged along the blood veins to the limbs and bones. Ye Jiangxue lowered her head indignantly, her face flushed, "You can't always bully me like this!"

Yan Junqing's hand was on the back of her spine, sliding gently along the butterfly bone. A little further down was the knot of the pocket, but he didn't untie it, he just teased her bit by bit, seducing her with a soft voice, "Well, sir.

How dare you bully His Majesty?"

"You...you just bully me..." Ye Jiangxue accused him, breathing unsteadily. Damn it, his fingers must have some kind of supernatural power, and everything they touched was numb.
Chapter completed!