Living With The Emperor: The Agent Queen

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Kiss, kiss, kiss... Overbearing and affectionate! (4)

Embrace overnight.

When Ximen Yehan woke up, it was already sunny and the sun was rising.

Looking down at the little man in his arms, his heart immediately felt like drinking a cup of syrup, full of sweetness. [

What can make people happier than waking up to see that the lover is still in their arms, and the lingering thing is not a dream? !

Dongfang Lixiao, who was nestled in his arms, had a pretty face that was slightly flushed, with a bit of spring in it.

Seeing him, I couldn't help but feel restless again.

Even so, he couldn't bear to touch her anymore.

After all, she is only 15 years old, less than [-] years old, her body is still delicate after all, and his passion last night almost overwhelmed her.

It can only be seen from her slightly frowning eyebrows that she is probably not feeling refreshed right now? !

Thinking of this, Ximen Yehan felt distressed again.

Seeing that she was sleeping soundly, he just cautiously and lightly released her body, fled to the bed silently, and then found his own clothes to put on again.

After getting dressed neatly, Ximen Yehan carefully gathered Dongfang Lixiao's scattered clothes to her head.

Seeing Yide sleeping soundly, he just bent down and kissed her gently on the forehead.

"Okay, sleep well, I'll find some delicious food for you!"

With Ximen Yehan's understanding, he knew that this little thing was probably hungry at this moment.

She thought in her heart that she could have a hot meal when she woke up.

Covering her with the quilt, he turned to leave, but when he reached the door, he stopped in his tracks.

If he hadn't come back, she would wake up, and seeing that he was not there, she might cause a misunderstanding.

With that in mind, he came back again.

The four looked around, but there was no pen and paper.

Ximen Yehan's eyes lit up when he noticed the rouge box and other things on the dressing table beside the bed.

Tore off a piece of white lining from the robe, he dipped his hands in rouge and wrote on the cloth. [

"Wait for me to come back. Yehan!"