The fake imperial concubine was spoiled by the Six Palaces

Chapter 92 Ventilation
Su lightly widened his eyes, looking at the enlarged handsome face in front of him, his head exploded with a bang.

Being kissed by him, I just felt like the world was spinning, and my mind was buzzing.

This kiss was domineering and wild, and Su Qing was completely stunned.

There was a numb feeling on her lips, and Qi Huai tossed and turned on her lips.

Su Qing was a little resistant, but Qi Huai's right hand clasped the back of her head, not giving her any chance to struggle, Su Qing wanted to cry, and her first kiss was gone.

Not only is it not as sweet as Senior Sister said, it is even a little painful.

Qi Huai was like a dog, and he gnawed hard.

Her lips hurt.

Su's soft lips were painful and numb. She wanted to cry and scream, but Qi Huai's kiss made her feel weak.

I don't know how long it took for the two to separate.

Qi Huai's forehead rested on Su Qing's forehead, the tip of his nose was touching, and their breaths blended together, and an ambiguous breath flowed between the two of them.

Su was panting softly. She had never kissed her mouth, so she naturally didn't know how to breathe.

Seeing her like this, Qi Huai chuckled and stretched out his hand to let her lean on him, pat her back, and teach her how to breathe.

Just teaching and teaching, the atmosphere began to go wrong.

Su Qing felt that Qi Huai's big hand was like a stove, and the hot breath sprayed on his body, causing the fox fur on his body to be burned.

It was obviously autumn weather, but her cheeks were burning hot, and beads of sweat appeared on her body.

Qi Huai's eyes were deep and deep, and Su Qing was frightened by him.

There was a panic in her heart.

No, she can't stay any longer, otherwise, she will definitely be eaten and wiped clean by Qi Huai.

"Your Majesty, the concubine is very tired and wants to sleep." Su gently pushed Qi Huai's hand away in a panic, broke free from his arms, and sat down at the end of the bed, far away from him.

Looking at him with a defensive look, "Your Majesty, you should rest too."

Qi Huai looked at her with eyes as deep as ink.

She was avoiding him, deliberately keeping a distance from him.

"Since you're tired, let's rest." Qi Huai didn't stop her.

Hearing what he said, Su Qing breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing her relaxed appearance, Qi Huai suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed her arm suddenly, and took it into his arms.

His arms were strong, and he gently pulled Su into his arms, wrapped his arms around her body, and let her stick to his chest, so that she could clearly feel the flames in his body.

Su was slightly startled, and her face instantly flushed red.

Fortunately, Qi Huai didn't do anything, just held her in his arms and didn't do anything to her again.

Su Gently let out a long sigh of relief.

It was very quiet in the felt bag, only the sound of each other's breathing could be heard, and the wind blew and slightly lifted the door curtain.

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Li Xianglan would be very flustered, and followed Li Mingzhu all the time to understand the ins and outs of the whole thing.

It's just that the little boy who kept the horse had committed suicide, and Li Xianglan always felt that she was suffering and couldn't tell.

"Cousin, I don't know about this at all." After the group left, Li Xianglan hurriedly grabbed Li Mingzhu's sleeve and said anxiously, "Cousin, what should I do?"

She just wanted to try Concubine Su's horse, who would have expected such a thing to happen.

Now, even if she jumped off the Yellow River, she couldn't wash it.

Li Mingzhu looked at Li Xianglan's anxious appearance, sighed, and patted the back of her hand, "You don't have to worry, this matter has nothing to do with you, this palace will investigate clearly, you can relax, don't be afraid."

Although this is what he said, Li Mingzhu's heart has no bottom.

The little boy who kept the horse was dead, and all the clues were cut off.

　Rolling for a ticket~

　　
　
(End of this chapter)