Fast time travel: Tea-type beauties flirt with crazy paranoid bosses

Before Chi Yao could react from the chuckle, Su Ziqing's fingers had already hooked the black rope.

A small bag made of red cloth was hooked out by his fingertips. The snow-white neck and bright red cloth made the girl's skin delicate and tender.

The small bag that was taken out from the closet still carried the faint fragrance and lingering warmth of her daughter's home.

Su Ziqing took off the small bag with a calm expression, and then took out the contents of the small bag.

"This thing needs to be replaced."

He took out a small sachet from inside, put it close to his body, and took a new one from himself and put it in.

"This thing is still worn close to the body as before, and it can improve your asthma."

As Su Ziqing spoke softly, he gently put this back in place and put it back on for her.

He hung the small bag on her coat, pursed his lips lightly, and said, "It's better for Her Royal Highness to do it by herself, poor monks don't want to be presumptuous."

"It's not easy to be presumptuous, and it's not a few times to be presumptuous..."

Listening to his words, Chi Yao subconsciously took his words and muttered softly.

Hearing her unclear words, Su Ziqing couldn't help but move slightly between his brows, hooked the back of her neck with his fingers that hadn't let go, and brought Chi Yao towards him with a light force.

The distance between the two was pulled extremely close, Su Ziqing looked at her slightly trembling eyelashes, the shadows on the eyelids were projected under her eyes, like a butterfly about to shake.

Seeing Chi Yao's slightly nervous and bewildered expression, Su Ziqing couldn't help but get closer again.

Chi Yao gently closed her eyes, thinking that he would kiss her, but there was no soft touch from her lips, but a warm feeling from her eyelids.

The kiss was reverent and beseeching.

Every kiss he makes makes Chi Yao feel that he seems to treat every kiss as the last.

It seemed that she would disappear in the next second, and there was always a slight uneasiness in her heart, but she refused to speak out, preferring to bear everything silently by herself.

This kiss was fleeting, if it wasn't for Chi Yao's real touch, she would even feel that this kiss was in a dream.

When she was still in the tenderness of this kiss, Su Ziqing had already pressed her red lips with his fingertips, and then put his fingertips near his mouth.

The darkness in his eyes always gave Chi Yao the illusion that he wanted to eat her up.

Su Zi looked at Chi Yao quietly, until Chi Yao couldn't bear his temper, and said: "It's getting late, Buddha, why don't you rest earlier."

After hearing Chi Yao's words, Su Ziqing took a deep look at her, which seemed to be looking at the person in front of him with eternal, affectionate and dark eyes.

"wait for me…"

Chi Yao's last memory is that after Su Ziqing said this with a hoarse and magnetic voice, he climbed over the wall and left again, returning to his own palace residence.

Recalling Su Ziqing's skillful movements, a smile could not help but appear on the corner of her mouth, and she subconsciously raised the teacup in her hand to cover up her smile.

After she raised the cup in her hand, she suddenly recalled what Su Ziqing said to her last night.

Maybe his last sentence last night may have been a little straightforward, but now I still feel a little moved when I recall it.

"His Royal Highness, are you happy in this palace?"