Chapter 1389 Here Comes a Big Man (7)
Miss Yun couldn't help but look down at the rather proud little white rabbit on her chest.

This size should be just right, just enough for him to hold it with one hand...

"What are you looking at?"

The voice of someone freezing to death suddenly came from the side, and Miss Yun immediately came back to her senses. When she looked up, she saw someone lying down beside her, resting her head on one hand, and leisurely hooked her finger.

"This deity has been very tired recently, come over and massage me."

Yun Qian's face suddenly turned livid to almost purple.

What the hell, she's a pregnant woman now, and she's pregnant with his seed, how dare he let her serve him?

She suddenly had the urge to rush over and bite him to death.

But when things came to an end, she still held back. In the current situation, she could only say that the hole she dug herself had to be filled even on her knees...

She pretended to be nonchalant, sat beside him, and knocked him twice reluctantly.

That skill is as bad as it gets, but the boss just doesn't care about it with her.

He raised his eyes and glanced at her, then suddenly raised his hand, grasped her cool paw with his big palm, and slightly raised his thin lips: "Do you feel wronged?"

Yun Qian was silent.

The curvature of the corners of his lips became more obvious: "This deity teaches you a way. When you come back to be the empress of this deity, everything in this world belongs to you, and this deity also belongs to you. Whatever you say, including that little bitch Jiang Ting, You can beat her to death if you want..."

Yun Qian lowered her eyes: "I don't care."

Boss Ye's expression tightened, and the hand holding her paw unconsciously tightened a little bit. Yun Qian cried out in pain, but he immediately relaxed his strength, but he never let her go.

Yunqian struggled twice, but failed to pull out her claws. Instead, someone intensified and pulled her claws through the skirt of her clothes, pressing on his heart.

Skin to skin, Yunqian felt the body temperature and strong heartbeat coming from under the palm of her hand. She seemed to be burned by something suddenly, and her fingers shrank suddenly.

He wanted to pull out his hand, but he pressed it even tighter...

She was silent for a long time, and couldn't help but sigh.

"Ye Yan, can you stop being so naive, this is not your style, why do you insist on holding me? There are so many good girls in this world, why don't you find one?"

Ye Yan stared at her with heavy eyes, her thin lips pursed coldly.

Yun Qian paused for a moment before uttering in a difficult voice: "You are Emperor Zun, you can have any kind of woman you want, let alone Jiang Ting's weird ones, find a good girl who loves you seriously, and marry her , from now on, can’t you live a good life? A good horse still knows not to turn back, forget about me, and act as if you never knew each other.”

After a long silence, the boss gritted his teeth and squeezed out a few words: "What if the deity insists on pestering you?"

Yunqian was helpless, sighed softly, and was about to speak, but was stopped by him halfway.

"There are so many women in this world, whoever I want, Jiang Ting or others... You are not my wife, why should you care about me?"

Yun Qian really felt that she was going to have a heart attack from his anger.

But for some reason, when she heard his last words, she suddenly felt a pang in her heart, unspeakably uncomfortable.

"Lord Emperor Zun, stop making trouble. If you let me go, it's like letting yourself go. Everything ends here."

She sighed and begged for mercy, but he pulled her away, her cheeks were pressed together, and her breath was intertwined: "Don't let go, don't even think about it."

(End of this chapter)

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