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929. Chapter 929 Ziliang, you can make two more points [1]

In the Chaohuang Hall, the red candle has been extinguished. In the hall where people entered and left, there are only night watch maids at the entrance of the hall to serve at any time. Our Queen and the Prime Minister are in love with each other on the dragon bed.

The queen hugged each other intimately, of course... Her Majesty the Queen will not miss any good opportunity, a good time! At this time, her little paws were already on the prime minister's chest, and she was slid without hesitation.

His clothes.

"Beauty Junqing, are you hot? Come on, I'll wait for you to take off your clothes." Her Majesty the Empress was drooling while smiling, and her whole body was plunged on Yan Junqing, although on the surface and inwardly

He was full of determination, but the movements of these hands were a little clumsy. He took off his clothes and pulled them for a long time but couldn't pull them off.

In order to prevent his clothes from being clumsyly torn by Ye Jiangxue, Yan Junqing had to sit up with helplessness and prepare to pull away his belt.

But at this moment, he seemed to hear a little bit of a slight sound, his face darkened, his hand left from his belt, and he held Ye Jiangxue in his arms with his backhand, and at the same time he picked up his other hand and put it in.

The luck of the golden thread pillow on the couch hit the window, facing everything that broke into Ye Jiangxue was confused, but at the same time, she felt secretly happy, "Hehe, Junqing's embrace."

——Her Majesty, do you dare to have some success?

The bright yellow pillow was knocked out by another stream of you in an instant and shattered into pieces. The pieces floated in the air and fell to the ground unwillingly. Yan Junqing's expression was dark, he was just about to

When attacking again.

But I heard an extremely familiar voice: "Ah...Brother, don't hit me, it's me, Ah Yeh, I hate cotton and fall on my nose."

"Ziliang?" Yan Junqing's voice was as elegant as bamboo rhyme, with a little doubt and defense, but at this moment, he was already covered in black lines on his face. Ling Ziliang jumped in from the window, and his "elegant" movement was agile

!Handsome! - No...it's awkward!

There was still a ball of cotton left on Ling Ziliang's black hair, which looked particularly abrupt on his black hair, like a girl carrying a flower.

But he is a big man, so he looks particularly stupid. Ye Jiangxue was originally protected by Yan Junqing and was stubborn in her arms, but now when she looks up, she sees Ling Ziliang in this miserable appearance. She first covered her mouth

He laughed quietly, but seeing Ling Ziliang grab his hair and picking cotton with both hands, it was so fun, so he couldn't help laughing out loud: "Puff... hahaha... Ling Ziliang... you... Ling Ziliang Why are you so stupid

Ah, no, hahaha, you are so stupid, oh my belly hurts so much."

Yan Junqing looked at his arms with a dark face and laughing in his arms, unable to suppress himself. He looked at Ye Jiangxue, who was about to be angry, and reached out to cover her mouth. He didn't know this midnight.

He thought she was in a state of snoring, but after a while, Ye Jiangxue finally stopped hilarious. He sighed and took his hand away, and carried Ye Jiangxue to the bed and sat down. He gently tacted her forehead.

The hair was shaking because of constant laughter.
Chapter completed!
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