"It's strange that he left without rubbing his supper." Jiang is wronged for a while and comforts himself. Then he comes to pester his wife again. Holding Xi Cha, I just don't want to let go.

Two people are still squatting, West Cha poked his chest, "this posture, let others see what it looks like."

"Do you want to try this posture at night?"

West Cha ear tip red, Rose: "do not speak with you, will hurt my good character."

"Hee hee..."

In the palace, according to the scene of the wedding night described to him by Xicha, Jiang Yan also arranged some problematic wine cups. Waiting for Jiang Min to be summoned to come.

"I will see the emperor." There was a tall figure outside the door.

Jiang Yan was surprised to tidy up his appearance, and then pretended to be reserved: "come in."

"I don't know what's important for the emperor to let Wei Chen into the palace at night?" When Jiang Min glimpsed the wine cup on the table, he frowned slightly, "how does the emperor drink in the middle of the night? This is not good for the body."

"I'm not in a good mood. Come and come. The national master should come and accompany me." Jiang Yan immediately poured two glasses of wine.

Jiang Min came and held the wine pot. "The emperor can't do this kind of thing."

Two hands, touching each other Jiang Yan looked at it with a smile, "OK, then you come."

Meizizi's perception that Jiang Min does not have any aversion to his touch, which further promotes Jiang Yan's idea of eating people.

But Mom, which cup was made by yourself just now?

Jiang Min first drank, "why is the emperor in a bad mood?"

Oh, no matter what, Jiang Yan took the glass and drank it. Anyway, in the end, we have to do big things. No matter who drinks it.

"For men, there are always days a month when they are in a bad mood." Jiang Yan said, and urged Jiang Min to pour wine for him.

Drinking, he was a little uncomfortable: "like the people around, but can't touch. What a torment it is, can I be happy? "

"Your Majesty, you are drunk. Don't be rude." Jiang Min stretched out his hand and tried to take Jiang Yan's glass away.

Jiang Yan's body was a little feverish, and he became more daring. When Jiang Min took his glass, he fell into Jiang Min's arms, and his little hand was also hooked on his neck.

"So fast..." Jiang Yan was close to Jiang Min's chest and murmured: "Jiang Min, your heart beats so fast. Is it because I'm so close to you that you're moved? "

"Emperor, you are drunk." Jiang Min is very skillful, Jiang Yan picked up and came to the Dragon couch.

The person who took the cup with the problem was really himself. Jiang Yan's mind was not clear. He looked at Jiang Min with moist eyes and said, "do you want to sleep with me?"

"The emperor, I'm going to make you a soup of Jiejiu." After that, Jiang Min straightened up.

Behind him came Jiang Yan's cool tone: "OK, you go. Believe it or not, the next second you go out, I'll let a man come in and shake the dragon and Phoenix with me. I don't want a woman, but I don't want you to be happy. "

"The Emperor..." Jiang Min's voice dropped, "why do you want to insult yourself?"

"It doesn't matter." Jiang Yan has a sour nose. Cry up: "it's not you, it doesn't matter who it is."

He bumped and bumped into himself, "I'm going to make other men worse Whoa

Jiang Yan was suddenly hugged by Jiang Min, and he struggled: "let me go!"

With the whirling of the earth, Jiang Yan has been laid down on the couch by the man. The next second, under a cool, he felt the pain of tearing heart and lung!

"Aunt Huang..." This is not the story.

Jiang Min's rare overbearing, no technology gnawed at Jiang Yan's mouth: "don't say other men."

"Pain..."

This is Jiang Yan's shouting all night.

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