Crossing the bar on the tyrant: the only favorite

Chapter 142
After Qiu Yishui finished speaking, she turned around and wanted to escape the door.

Cang Mo stopped her: "No need, just get some sleep."

What hangover soup do you want? She is the best hangover soup.

Qiu Yishui wrung her hands at a loss, and found another excuse with great difficulty.

"Your Majesty, I'll ask Xiner to make the bed for you."

Cang Mo stopped her again.

"The bed is already well made, so don't bother."

This time Qiu Yishui was really at a loss, standing in the room in a dilemma.

Cang Mo took the time to appreciate her embarrassment and didn't rush her.

"Your Majesty," Qiu Yishui said sisiaiai, "would you like some singing and dancing or something?"

The only thing she could think of was procrastinating, procrastinating for a moment, and everything will be fine by the time of the morning court.

Cang Mo didn't have the patience to hang out with her anymore, he drank wine tonight, and really wanted to rest early.

He said flatly: "It's too late, let's go to bed early."

Until now, Qiu Yishui has also gone all out, and also said flatly: "Your Majesty, you go to sleep first, I don't want to sleep yet."

She refused bluntly, but Cang Mo didn't know what to do.

Thinking about him growing up, he has always been supportive and protective, and no one has ever dared to go against his will.The concubines in the harem also threw themselves into their arms on their own initiative, and he didn't even need a hint.

In Qiu Yishui's situation, what should he do?
Is it impossible for him to beg her?He will not ask for help.

order?Wouldn't it be a disservice to order such a thing, it would be too damaging to the mood.

Cang Mo held back for a long time before he could say a word.

"Come and undress me."

Qiuyi Shuitudadi came to him and undressed him.These clothes are too cumbersome, with belts and buttons.

Most of her own clothes are taken care of by Xiner, and she is even more confused about men's clothes.

Although I went out with Yunxuan today and changed into men's clothes, that men's clothes are much simpler than Cang Mo's.

Qiu Yishui buried her head in front of Cang Mo's chest, removing all the burdens on his body.

(End of this chapter)