Demon Concubine in charge: Evil Emperor, don't spoil

Chapter 1248 I Won't Touch You
Mr. Fu Sheng raised his eyes and glanced at this wicked man.

"No."

"Actually, I still prefer novelty. If Sheng'er likes it, I can find a few more books. Let's study together slowly." Jin Xuanjing seemed to be unable to hear Mr. Fu Sheng's answer, and then said with a smile.

Mr. Fu Sheng was silent for a long time, picked up the book next to him, and prepared to calm down.

It's just that I didn't expect that the corner of Jin Xuanjing's mouth curled up with a meaningful arc.

Afterwards, after Mr. Fu Sheng opened the book, he also remained silent for a long time and stopped turning the pages.

"Does it look good?" Jin Xuanjing leaned sideways and kissed her earlobe, his deep voice was hoarse, and the lust in his eyes was even more intense.

"..."

Mr. Fu Sheng took a deep breath, his eyes were still clear, but his ears were slightly red.

This man is getting bigger and bigger.

It turned out to be his own book.Changed to a spring-acridine-gong map...

"The posture above seems to be more suitable for us."

Then, he shackled Mr. Fu Sheng's hand, and then pointed to a picture of a woman going up and down, and his smile became more and more meaningful.

"You are better suited to do it yourself."

Mr. Fu Sheng glanced at Jin Xuanjing, and then continued.

But Jin Xuanjing smiled lowly, pretending that he didn't understand Mr. Fu Sheng, and said, "Huh? Sheng'er wants me to do it myself?"

These words seem to have a different meaning.

"It's absurd for you to put such a book on the table."

Mr. Fu Sheng still has a cold face. He really looks like a stubborn master, but this cold and strange appearance looks more seductive, which makes Jin Xuanjing want to try it even more. taste.

"Little Huangshu taught me that."

Jin Xuanjing nodded, picked him up again, and carefully placed him on the bed.

"This book should be on the couch."

Then Jin Xuanjing's knuckle fingers rubbed over her body, making her slightly uncomfortable, but it was an extremely familiar feeling.

"Little Huangshu, sleep a little longer, I won't touch you."

Looking at Mr. Fu Sheng in front of him, Jin Xuanjing couldn't help laughing lowly, reached out and touched his head again, and continued.

"Ah."

Mr. Fu Sheng was really tossed about for a long time last night. When he woke up this morning, he was sluggish. He just watched Jin Xuanjing get up, and got up without saying anything.

However, I can also see that Mr. Fu Sheng really couldn't bear his enthusiasm last night.

Last night, it was indeed more enthusiastic.

Seeing the person in front of her close her eyes again, Jin Xuanjing lay on her side, looked at the person in front of her, and lightly poked her cheek with her round fingers.

Mr. Fu Sheng frowned, seemingly displeased.

When Jin Xuanjing saw this, he smiled and took him into his arms.

My own Sheng'er made me very happy.

"sleep well."

His voice is extremely magnetic, with a special low alcohol, like a soothing breeze.

However, at this time, Jing Qing outside heard Mo Siyu's answer, and his face darkened.

Still going to bed?

In this way, it must be together.

Thinking of some things that might happen, his face became even more ugly.

In fact, he had long felt in his heart that Mr. Fu Sheng would definitely become his own woman, so he naturally felt that Mr. Fu Sheng and Jin Xuanjing were humiliating him by sleeping together.

(End of this chapter)