Vicious Villain’s Whitewash Plan

Vicious Villain’s Whitewash Plan Chapter 304

2022-01-25

Chapter 304 Above Dragon Throne

In great hall, above Dragon Throne, all need The male emperor who is looking up is pressed down...

Han Qingyan doesn't need to imagine, just look at Mo Jiu's face at this moment, and know what kind of expression he will have in that incident, and maybe even Even more attracting spirit seizing soul than it is now.

This kind of temptation is hard for anyone to resist.

Han Qingyan is naturally impossible. She is the only one who has obtained Mo Jiu's body. Because of this, she has known the beauty of the taste of male emperors, which makes her more and more difficult to restrain.

Pei Feng motioned for the group of attendants and Court Eunuch to leave, and then turned to leave, not to disturb the interest of his best friend.

She certainly didn't think there was anything wrong with this behavior. It was humiliation and punishment for Mo Jiu, and enjoyment for Han Qingyan.

Or to put it in a more common way, if Mo Jiu is the top brand of Qing. Lou, Han Qingyan is the guest who ordered him. As long as she doesn't fall in love with him, there will be no problem.

But this is more of a fantasy story, and Pei Feng didn't think about this probability for a second.

The entire great hall was suddenly empty and silent.

No, the one who was sitting slumped on the Dragon Throne let out one after another weak moan from the gap between his lips, his face flushed pink and his eyes watery.

Han Qingyan moved towards Dragon Throne and walked over step by step, as if she was approaching the throne everyone coveted, but her eyes never fell on Dragon Throne, she kept staring at Mo Jiu face.

It was only when she was close enough that she caught the small words from his weak moan: "No...no...I am the emperor...no..."

Even at this moment, he has not been completely carried away by Yu Wang, and he still has the last trace of sobriety and reason. And that may be brought to him by the identity of the emperor, or it may have nothing to do with the identity, this is his arrogance and dignity.

Han Qingyan lowered her eyes slightly and caught a glimpse of Mo Jiu's hands, and she was immediately stunned, because the palms of both of his hands were drenched with blood, and one after another blood beads hung on the fingertips and Dragon Throne.

In order to prevent himself from losing self-control, he directly self-harmed.

This is Mo Jiu's choice in a desperate situation, biting his tongue to commit suicide, self-harming sober... He is ruthless to others and ruthless to himself.

Han Qingyan was silent for a while.

For a long time, she moved towards Mo Jiu and stretched out her hands, intending to pick him up.

Since this tyrant would rather self-mutilate than lose self-control, she should take him back to the bedroom.

She was suddenly reluctant to do anything to Mo Jiu in the great hall, even if it would be very exciting, but it was related to his self-esteem and arrogance, something he was trying his best to protect until now.

After returning to the bedroom, she will wipe out the bathing look for him.

Han Qingyan hugged Mo Jiu, but he seemed to feel the breath of a woman, and the whole person immediately wrapped around him, accompanied by hot lips.

This kiss seems to contain the fire that Mo Jiu has accumulated all night, spitting out a mouthful of hot breath. Her body is also scalding hot.

Han Qingyan's face changed. She deliberately endured and restrained herself from doing anything to Mo Jiu, but he seemed to have completely lost his last sense, and the situation was out of her control.

"Calm down...a little..." Han Qingyan said hoarsely, but Mo Jiu was already entangled like an octopus and couldn't get rid of it.

......

Han Qingyan looked at the scene in front of her and raised her hand to cover her forehead.

This Dragon Throne can no longer sit, there are traces of her and Mo Jiu everywhere, 'ambergris' and filth are all over the place, showing what kind of madness this place has experienced before.

She looked at the male emperor, her phoenix eyes were half-open, her eyes were blurred, she had already lost her mind, but there was a bit of contentment between her brows and eyes, and she was quite satisfied. Laziness and satisfaction afterward.

Even though he was leaving him just now, looking at the tyrant's red-fruited posture, Han Qingyan's breath was short again, and he quickly looked away.

It's not that she lacks willpower, but under the deliberate temptation of Mo Jiu, I'm afraid any woman can't hold it.

To say that she doesn't enjoy it, it must be a lie. Mo Jiu has accumulated too much hope, and when it is all vented out, it is estimated that she is practicing demon art. Demons and men can't match, she got the unimaginable experience of ordinary people in the world.

But this is completely contrary to her original intention at the beginning. Han Qingyan can't tell what emotions she is in now. There is a trace of regret in her satisfaction, not because she should not do this. It shouldn't be here...

Han Qingyan shook the head, picked up the dragon robe on the ground, put it on Mo Jiu, picked him up and planned to leave the great hall.

Dragon Throne will be handled by the servants.

At this moment, Mo Jiu felt something keenly, eyes slowly opened.

Han Qingyan looked down and met a pair of black eyes full of hatred.

"Are you... satisfied..." Mo Jiu said hoarsely, his voice completely hurt from the madness just now.

Han Qingyan was stunned for a moment, and understood that Mo Jiu was saying that she gave him... on Dragon Throne.

His emotion towards her is undoubtedly hatred, but apart from this, his words still contain a trace of fragility and pain, as if saying 'I have to wipe out all the remaining dignity of mine. Are you satisfied with the drop?'

Han Qingyan has received too many emotions like Mo Jiu in the past, but she doesn't know why, this time her heart is extremely irritable.

"I didn't want to do this to you here, but you took the initiative to entangle me." Han Qingyan didn't even call 'Your Majesty' anymore, as if she wanted to tell Mo Jiu about this. Things are explained clearly.

Hearing this, Mo Jiu laughed out loud, his laughter was broken and hoarse: "Yes, it's me... I, I am shameless, seduce the Imperial Teacher... I also have a plan. , take the medicine in advance, let the bathing fire break out at this time, forcing the Imperial Teacher to dedicate himself to save me..."

Han Qingyan's face instantly darkened and became extremely ugly.

Mo Jiu's sarcasm made her more angry, but there was no room for refutation.

Because the cause of this incident was that she drugged Mo Jiu, although the real purpose was to force him to agree to issue the imperial decree, but now it looks more like she is trying to humiliate him on Dragon Throne , was deliberately arranged.

Now to explain it again, it is very hypocritical, Mo Jiu simply believes it impossible.

Looking at the tyrant's expression again, hatred was lost in his eyes, they were bleak, and the last trace of arrogance was completely destroyed in this brief moment.

As an emperor, but being treated like this on Dragon Throne, which represents Supreme, saying it out is a peach.

Han Qingyan clenched her fists slowly, regretting why she didn't restrain herself.

Immediately, she came back to her senses suddenly, her face suddenly cold.

Why does she feel bad for this tyrant? Whether he is desperate or not has nothing to do with her, but this is what she wants to achieve at first.

(end of this chapter)