Yan Junqing's lips hurt, and he knew that he had been bitten to pieces. He held Ye Jiangxue and said softly: "Don't be anxious, be careful to hurt the child..."

"Aowuaowu." The more he talked about the child, the more she wanted to bite him, bite him, and bite him to death. This soul who only knows the child but not the mother!

Ye Jiangxue treated Yan Junqing's lips as snacks, and chewed them again and again, and ate them again and again. She was sure that Yan Junqing would not push her away, so she was so shameless that she ate tofu hard without a limit.

As for the piece of beautiful tender tofu below, she had to open her mouth, in addition to holding her in case it would roll down, she also had to chew around.

The lips and teeth are intertwined in detail, as if they are about to evoke all the sweet memories of the past.

Yan Junqing half-squinted his eyes, and while a long eyelash was blurred, the pretty woman was looking at her affectionately.

Even though she was unscrupulous and frivolous, her eyes never changed.

The sinister plot is to everyone except him. He is the only one in the world who can make Ye Jiangxue like so simply.

Thinking about it now... they have really walked through many days.

From the first glance at the mourning hall, to the mutual temptation in Taolin in the middle of the night, from the strange roads that overthrew the four major families, to the bloody murder of the war... so many days and nights, she was saying the same sentence-she loved him, so much more than she loved herself.

Yan Junqing reached out to hold her, and finally got back his voice after she had eaten it.

At that time, their lips were both red, and the moist water was sensational and ambiguous. Her eyes were light and her eyebrows were moving.

He looked at her like this and suddenly asked, "Does Your Majesty love this child?"

"Huh?" Ye Jiangxue reacted a little slower, hesitated for a while before she understood what he was saying. She looked down at her towering belly, shook her head, and her hair slipped through like running water. She said, "I don't love..."

"..." Yan Junqing sighed softly without saying a word.

Ye Jiangxue bit her lower lip and said carefully: "Junqing, am I very ruthless? I don't even love my own children."

How to love it?

She doesn't even love herself, so what's the point of a child?

This child was left behind at the beginning, just because the child belonged to Junqing. She didn't need this child, nor did she love this child. Because it was Junqing and because Junqing could love her, she left behind for Junqing.

The only thing she loves the most in the world is Yan Junqing. Apart from that, she will not worry about anyone, even her own children.

Such Ye Jiangxue must be unworthy of Yan Junqing no matter what.

Yan Junqing looked at her blank expression and suddenly felt ache in her heart. She didn't say anything else. She straightened her body, kissed her lips, and murmured as her lips wrapped around her teeth, "It doesn't matter... I teach Your Majesty how to love... Even if I can't teach you, it's okay, it's okay if Your Majesty only loves me... It doesn't matter, it really doesn't matter."

She doesn't know love, it's not her fault.

She is cruel, ruthless, tyrannical, and even cruel... It's not her fault.

He only knew that although the world was big, there was only one woman he loved, even if this woman was so affectionate.

But she put him in a position heavier than life.

As she said - she doesn't love herself, doesn't love anyone, or even children, she gives him all her love... So, he must give her more and more rewards, so that she knows that she has never given her deep affection.

The lingering kiss extended from his lips and teeth. His hands stroked her lower abdomen and felt that there were her and his flesh. Yan Junqing's lips hurt, and he knew that it was probably bitten. He held Ye Jiangxue and said softly: "Don't be anxious, be careful to hurt the child..."

"Aowuaowu." The more he talked about the child, the more she wanted to bite him, bite him, and bite him to death. This soul who only knows the child but not the mother!

Ye Jiangxue treated Yan Junqing's lips as snacks, and chewed them again and again, and ate them again and again. She was sure that Yan Junqing would not push her away, so she was so shameless that she ate tofu hard without a limit.

As for the piece of beautiful tender tofu below, she had to open her mouth, in addition to holding her in case it would roll down, she also had to chew around.

The lips and teeth are intertwined in detail, as if they are about to evoke all the sweet memories of the past.

Yan Junqing half-squinted his eyes, and while a long eyelash was blurred, the pretty woman was looking at her affectionately.

Even though she was unscrupulous and frivolous, her eyes never changed.

The sinister plot is to everyone except him. He is the only one in the world who can make Ye Jiangxue like so simply.

Thinking about it now... they have really walked through many days.

From the first glance at the mourning hall, to the mutual temptation in Taolin in the middle of the night, from the strange roads that overthrew the four major families, to the bloody murder of the war... so many days and nights, she was saying the same sentence-she loved him, so much more than she loved herself.

Yan Junqing reached out to hold her, and finally got back his voice after she had eaten it.

At that time, their lips were both red, and the moist water was sensational and ambiguous. Her eyes were light and her eyebrows were moving.

He looked at her like this and suddenly asked, "Does Your Majesty love this child?"

"Huh?" Ye Jiangxue reacted a little slower, hesitated for a while before she understood what he was saying. She looked down at her towering belly, shook her head, and her hair slipped through like running water. She said, "I don't love..."

"..." Yan Junqing sighed softly without saying a word.

Ye Jiangxue bit her lower lip and said carefully: "Junqing, am I very ruthless? I don't even love my own children."

How to love it?

She doesn't even love herself, so what's the point of a child?

This child was left behind at the beginning, just because the child belonged to Junqing. She didn't need this child, nor did she love this child. Because it was Junqing and because Junqing could love her, she left behind for Junqing.

The only thing she loves the most in the world is Yan Junqing. Apart from that, she will not worry about anyone, even her own children.

Such Ye Jiangxue must be unworthy of Yan Junqing no matter what.

Yan Junqing looked at her blank expression and suddenly felt ache in her heart. She didn't say anything else. She straightened her body, kissed her lips, and murmured as her lips wrapped around her teeth, "It doesn't matter... I teach Your Majesty how to love... Even if I can't teach you, it's okay, it's okay if Your Majesty only loves me... It doesn't matter, it really doesn't matter."

She doesn't know love, it's not her fault.

She is cruel, ruthless, tyrannical, and even cruel... It's not her fault.

He only knew that although the world was big, there was only one woman he loved, even if this woman was so affectionate.

But she put him in a position heavier than life.

As she said - she doesn't love herself, doesn't love anyone, or even children, she gives him all her love... So, he must give her more and more rewards, so that she knows that she has never given her deep affection.
Chapter completed!