The tyrant is too fierce!I'm happy with my dear concubine

Qin Hao knelt down on the ground, he didn't turn his head, "Come on, ma'am, don't worry."

"Does it really matter?"

"It's okay, don't worry, trust me."

"it is good."

Chu Zhiyu's hand rested lightly on Qin Hao's shoulders, as if looking for an angle to climb up, but finally hesitated and climbed up shyly.

Qin Hao looked at his nose, nose and heart, and recited the mantra of purifying his heart.

Try to let yourself be distracted.

He lowered his eyes and looked at the ground restrainedly, not daring to offend with his hands, and only used his arms to gently fix Concubine Chu's legs.

As soon as he touched it, his eyes wandered away.

Except for her ancestors, this was the first time that Chu Zhiyu was lifted high by a man. Feeling the unusual height, she suppressed the novelty and joy in her eyes.

He hugged Qin Hao's head in fear.

Her lower abdomen was flat, with some nervous contractions.

Clothes are thin these days.

Qin Hao's scalp tensed up immediately, and he almost lost his balance, causing Chu Zhiyu to cry out in surprise. She was so frightened that she immediately hugged Qin Hao's head tightly.

Qin Hao's voice was trembling, "I'm sorry, ma'am, don't be afraid."

But Chu Zhiyu felt that Qin Hao seemed to be more afraid than herself, "Don't be afraid either."

Qin Hao didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and the tension in his heart eased.

After several encounters, I became convinced that although Concubine Chu was born extremely beautiful and seemed unattainable, she was actually pure and lovely.

He was also afraid of falling on Concubine Chu to clear away his distracting thoughts.

Concentrate on raising her up and lifting her up.

"Ma'am, is it possible to touch it?"

Chu Zhiyu stretched out his hand to reach it, but he didn't pull it to the wound, "Hiss——"

"what happened?"

Qin Hao underneath suddenly became nervous.

"It's okay."

Chu Zhiyu gritted her teeth and endured, continued to go up, and finally touched the vent, she gently pushed it away, and a ray of light shone in from outside, very tiny.

But the air flowed immediately, and Chu Zhiyu greedily took a breath of the fresh air above.

Then he patted Qin Hao's head lightly, indicating that he could go down.

Qin Hao felt the force on his head, and was stunned for a moment. No one had ever been so intimate with him before, and he had a smirk on his face.

Carefully put down Concubine Chu.

"Your Majesty, did you touch the wound just now?" Qin Hao was annoyed, "It was my negligence, I forgot that your wound may not have fully healed."

How can the penetrating wound that hurts the inside recover so quickly.

The outer wound has healed, and it may be just an illusion.

Chu Zhiyu didn't expect that although he was young, he was sensitive, careful and considerate, and felt a little comforted.

"It's okay, it shouldn't be torn apart."

Qin Hao was worried, and he couldn't go to check it himself, so he turned his back to her, "You better untie your clothes and take a look, I look for it, the Queen Mother is so cautious, there must be ointment here .”

"Don't worry, this king will never peek!"

Chu Zhiyu chuckled, "I believe you."

Before Qin Hao had time to be happy, he frowned, "You can't trust men so much, what if someone deliberately deceives you and actually plots against you."

Um, he seems to be one of the ones who are planning to do something wrong.

Chu Zhiyu was amused by his serious appearance, seeing him as innocent and playful.

He rolled his eyes, trying to tease him.

The reason Qin Hao was rummaging through boxes and cabinets was making noises to cover up the noises from Chu Zhiyu's side, so as not to let him have daydreams.

"The wound is nothing serious, it doesn't matter."

"That's good." Qin Hao's voice was muffled, he didn't dare to turn his head, his neck was still red today.

"Okay, you can turn around."

As soon as Qin Hao turned his head, he was caught off guard and saw a streak of white between Chu Zhiyu's collarbone, and Chu Zhiyu was straightening his clothes with his head down.

As if not noticed.

"bump--"

Qin Sheng staggered with his left foot and right foot.

Surprised, Chu Zhiyu resisted the idea of ​​a nasty smirk, and asked softly and innocently, "Are you okay?"