Living With The Emperor: The Agent Queen

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Kissing him after drunk, both of them forget their shape! (9)

This time, it was different from the previous tenderness.

Qiu Shuihan's actions were domineering and full of conquest, and the usually gentle kiss turned into an aggressive bite.

Such a situation, for Princess Qingyan, undoubtedly brought a sense of novelty. [

After all, there are quite a few men who dare to go to bed with her, but there are no men who really dare to treat themselves as men in bed.

In this world, the only man who dared not listen to her would not sleep in her bed.

Such a cold autumn water also made Princess Qingyan a little excited.

The slutty chant just confused this warm early summer night in the southern country.

For Qiu Shuihan, it doesn't matter whether the woman under him is happy or unhappy.

Actually, he didn't care.

After going through all kinds of things before, he knew in his heart that with his own strength, he couldn't fight against Ximen Yehan.

That's why he chose to seek refuge with Princess Qingyan.

Even, at the expense of his own hue.

He had no lover for this stunningly slutty princess.

Of course, he also understands that Princess Qingyan has no love for him.

The two of them are just using each other to get what they need.

He used her to deal with Ximen Yehan, and she used him as a substitute for Morning Dew.

Because he can also play the piano, because he is not like ordinary men who obey her orders.

A man and a woman on the bed are very intimate, but they each have different thoughts.

The wind blows in through the window and blows out again.

Go west, go west, and sweep to Ganlu Palace.

In Ganlu Palace, Princess Qingyan's official wife, Chenlu, is gently stroking the guqin in front of her.

As his fingers trembled, the light and agile piano sound spread melodiously, playing a piece of clarity. [

Suddenly, a string hooked by his right hand snapped.

hum!

The discordant staccato shattered the lightness and tranquility of the room.

Chen Lu lowered her face to look at the left index finger that was punctured by the broken string, and the blood was already overflowing, and an ominous premonition suddenly flashed in her heart.