The Evil Emperor's Killer Wife: The Queen of Allure

Chapter 313 (4) [What I say naturally counts! 】

"..." Nangong Bitong felt relieved, well, this thing, in Dazhao, when a woman gets married, there will always be a copy given by the mother.

It's just that I feel comfortable in my heart, but I feel uncomfortable in face.

He glanced at Gu Man awkwardly, and got up from her.

Gu Man tilted her head and blinked innocently, "What's wrong?"

"It's okay, you can go back!" Nangong Bitong lay down on the side sullenly, he was sulking at himself, why when he met her, he felt that all the wisdom was stuffed in his head.

This feeling is really uncomfortable.

"Oh!" Gu Man pouted, only feeling that her mouth was swollen and uncomfortable, but the moment she got up, she turned her head and kissed Nangong Bitong's face, "Your majesty, what you said before is not enough. count?"

"...What I say naturally counts!" Nangong Bitong squinted at her, looking forward to her next words, but the corners of her mouth were slightly hooked up, her lips were swollen, it was really... funny !
However, there is also a hint of distress and tenderness. She can do this for him. Whether, his status in her heart has surpassed warmth, and there is still that quicksand.

In fact, as an emperor, he doesn't bother to compare with anyone, but once he meets Gu Man, he can't help himself!
"Then what you said last time, a kiss is for a bottle of ointment... My lips are swollen, I beg the emperor to reward me with a bottle of ointment!" Then she let out a pitiful low cry of pain...

Nangong Bitong raised her eyebrows, she couldn't laugh or cry, this woman really held a grudge, and she still remembered what he said to entertain her back then, but... She looks so pitiful, her red lips are so swollen!
However, unexpectedly because of this swelling, it has an extra seductive charm.

Nangong Bitong stretched out her hand, hugged her into her arms, lowered her head slightly, and grabbed her lips, holding her lips as gently as water, sucking gently, as if, when she was a child, when a fall hurt, her mother would breathe out to him. The way of kissing and kissing each other gradually captured Gu Man little by little.

Gu Man only felt that the originally numb red lips were so comfortable because of the sudden moistness and soft wrapping that she couldn't help sighing, unconsciously stretched out her hand, hugged Nangong Bitong's tight waist, and tilted her head back slightly.

(End of this chapter)