The rich and powerful court: billions of personal pets of the emperor

No one could have imagined that Murong Qiangwei personally planned that accident.Yuan Mian's death was not an accident, but a suicide murder of equal exchange.

Nuanxi, promise me that you will live with a smile on your face, even my part will live strong...

Yuan Mian... Yuan Mian!

Opening her eyes suddenly, Lin Nuanxi couldn't help trembling all over!

I dreamed of Yuan Mian again, a gentle man who always had a gentle smile on her face.

The sunlight outside the large floor-to-ceiling windows, through the thick tassel curtains, a bunch of gold penetrates in.

Lin Nuanxi moved her body, feeling comfortable but sore and weak, her whole body was surrounded by strong heat.

Beitang Yaori didn't go to work today?

Lin Nuanxi really didn't know where he got so much energy after a whole night of tossing around.The pain in her lower back made her move her body slightly.

There was a huge swollen foreign object in the flat lower abdomen, which made her stop immediately!

This one belongs to Beitang Yaori——

Suddenly, Lin Nuanxi's little face turned red!

[... Emperor, Emperor Shao. ]

[…]

[Beitang Yaori! ]

[ ……Um? ] Feeling the restless slight movement of the body in his arms, Beitang Yaori slowly opened his black eyes.

Lin Nuanxi was stunned for a moment with her beautiful eyes that were as lazy and peaceful as black lake water, sleepy and gentle.

If love is a momentary thing, then, start from this moment.

[ What's wrong? ] The deep and hoarse male voice in the early morning is extra alluring!

Lin Nuanxi buried her face in the blanket in embarrassment, her little hands tightly clutching the sheet.

[You... take, take it out! ] Lin Nuanxi couldn't bear it when she thought about how that night, the "Dechaka Dragon" spent in her body like this.

Beitang Yaori was sleepy for a while, after seeing the situation in front of him clearly, he turned around without wasting any time, and pinned her under him!

[No, I don't want it! ]

[…]

[Emperor, Young Master—oh! ]

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A few days ago, Beitang Yaori was so busy that he couldn't see anyone, but in the next few days, he was almost an otaku.

His daily hobbies are swimming in the morning, eating the things Lin Nuanxi made, drinking the chrysanthemum tea made by Lin Nuanxi, sleeping with Lin Nuanxi in his arms at night, and loving a Lin Nuanxi-style pet hug from behind when he has nothing to do.

[ Chirp! ] Leng Budinger took advantage of her not to recite, and stole a sweet kiss by the way.

[Mr. Di Shao, do you have nothing to do? ] Lin Nuanxi rubbed the place where he had secretly kissed, and glared at him angrily!

She is carefully selecting the fresh chrysanthemum petals that Beitang Yaori specially transported by air from the subtropical zone, and is preparing to cook chrysanthemum tea.You know, Lin Nuanxi is very serious about her work, what she hates the most is being interrupted!

[You should be honored to be kissed by me. ] Who will teach him how to write the word modest!

Shrugging narcissistically, Beitang Yaori circled her from behind, picked a comfortable position and leaned his head on the hollow of her shoulder.The fresh chrysanthemum scent was indeed mellow and mellow, and even Lin Nuanxi's breath smelled good.

[Even if you are the president of Beitang International, don't you care about the company's affairs? ] Lin Nuanxi knows how busy Beitang Yaori is.But in the past few days, he has also been extraordinarily leisurely, unlike his usual way of being serious about his work.

There was a light smile in Beitang Yaori's words: [I am not the president of Beitang International now. ]

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