Chapter 32 Return (4)

"Why do I want to know about your messy shit!"

"Because you don't know if you don't want to."

Looking at the guy who wrapped himself in a quilt into a big silkworm chrysalis, Xiao Yi was silent for a moment, then reached out for a pot of overnight tea, lifted the corner of the quilt, and poured all the cold water inside on the small chrysalis. On the 'tent' of...

As expected of a master of concealed weapons, his movements were swift and silent, with the momentum of thundering and jingling.

Just like a person who was beheaded by a real sharp sword, the head left the body and spun a few times in mid-air before blurting out a sentence of 'Fuck!So fast! ...', Xiao Yi watched everything happen calmly, lowered his head calmly and witnessed the whole process of the 'tent' collapsing, and it took another three breaths before he finally came to his senses. Asked to get out of bed, hunched over and jumped up and down, humming ecstasy with a distorted expression.

After a long time, Xiao Yi, who finally breathed a sigh of relief, was wearing a bright yellow undergarment, like a wronged little chick, wrinkled his face and leaned in front of Xiao Yi who was watching Xiao Yi indifferently all the time, and put his disheveled head on her shoulder. Rubbing back and forth: "Yueyue is good or bad, bullying others, buzzing..."

Xiao Yi:
If we say that Xiao Yi back then was a flamboyant and carefree young emperor, now Xiao Yi is... well, at least he seems to be a little bit of what an emperor should be.

His style of acting is completely unreliable and completely out of tune, let alone the maturity and stability that ordinary men of weak crown age should have, and even those weird heresy sects in the world are afraid that they are rarely able to do it. There is such a strange thing that is upside down.I don't know what happened to me on the road of growth, and I went off so unusually.

It can be seen that the emperor is indeed a high-risk occupation.

For this, although Xiao Yi was mentally prepared to some extent, she was defeated without any suspense when she witnessed a big man acting like a baby with a stalwart body, and could only sigh helplessly: "Brother Yi, what on earth are you thinking? "

"Hunger and thirst." Xiao Yi held her with open arms, rubbed her against her, and answered very frankly: "I miss women."

"This is really an anecdote in the world. I, Da Chu, is not a country of men. You, a majestic emperor, can't find a woman?"

"To me, no other woman is a woman, only Yueyue is a woman." Xiao Yixuan looked at Xiao Yi sadly on the verge of tears: "He is so loyal to you with all his heart, but you let me go with her?" When other women have a physical relationship, their bodies and souls are very hurt, so hurt..."

Xiao Yi felt chills, pushed him away, stared at his innocent and rascal appearance, but finally couldn't help laughing: "You are always so smooth-tongued and sweet-talked, you are not afraid that I will be bored by my ears , will never be moved by you again."

Xiao Yi's eyebrows were raised slantingly: "Is there anyone who doesn't like to listen to good things? Besides, I just like you, I want you to be my wife, and I just want to sleep with you. I say it all the time every day, You can pretend you don’t hear it or you don’t know it, you’ll hear it in your heart sooner or later.” After a pause, he hummed heavily again: “Water drops can be worn through stone, and iron rods can be ground into needles. I don’t believe it anymore!”

Xiao Yi suddenly felt a twitch in her heart, and she didn't make a sound.

(End of this chapter)

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