Empress marry

Chapter 823 If I'm still angry, what should I do?
For a few seconds, her mind was bewitched, and she even looked at his lips and wanted to kiss them.

But when another gust of cool wind blew, she woke up suddenly, and said without looking away: "If you want to get angry, just get angry, what's none of my business?"

"you sure?"

Before she could speak, the man continued: "The consequences of my anger will be very serious."

"..."

Lu Qingqing's ideological struggle.

Holding the bag in her hand, she remembered the man who looked at her with a half-smile at the place where the hoodie was sold, and her eyelashes trembled suddenly. Turn around to kiss him.

Unexpectedly, the distance between them was too close, and their lips brushed against his face accidentally.

Lu Qingqing was taken aback, and so was the man.

Shangguan Jinglan stopped in front of her very close, so every detail of her expression was clearly reflected in his eyes. He watched her resist from embarrassment to anger and then suddenly figured it out. What happened at that moment?
What did she think of that made her blush suddenly?
"Okay, I'm done kissing, is that okay?"

Lu Qingqing suddenly pulled back his thoughts.

The man narrowed his eyes slightly, "The kiss is over? Lu Qingqing, you want me to demonstrate it myself. What does it mean that the kiss is over?"

She covered her mouth all of a sudden, "What you said is a kiss is not a kiss, a kiss is just a touch." The woman explained to him seriously, "Besides, you didn't say whether it was a kiss on the face or lips. How can you go back on your word?"

"..."

Shangguan Jinglan suddenly smiled when he saw her righteous and dignified appearance.

Kissing is not the same as kissing.

Cheeks and lips count as kisses.

He hooked his lips inexplicably, "Then if I'm still angry, what should I do?"

"..."

She gritted her teeth, "I don't care if I've already kissed you, you...uh."

The woman's lips were blocked suddenly, Shangguan Jinglan pressed the back of her head and kissed her while standing on the busy street, the night wind slid past coolly, his black hair intertwined with hers. entangled, as their breaths intertwined with each other.

……

Back in the palace, Lu Qingqing hid all those pockets.

She was a bit reluctant to throw away the things bought with a piece of gold, but this kind, especially the two naked ones, couldn't be worn, so she found an empty cupboard and stuffed it all in one go .

Shangguan Jinglan watched her movements from behind.

Youyou's voice drifted into her eardrums, "In your own palace, what are you doing like a thief?"

Lu Qingqing trembled in fright, and almost dropped the things in her hand.

When she came in just now, this man was talking to Han Lu outside, so it was only time to hide something, did he finish?

"Who is like a thief?"

She said displeasedly: "The so-called prostitute sees prostitution, you will think that I am like a thief because you are full of filth!"

The man chuckled, "Do you want me to bring a mirror over so that you can take a look at your blushing and guilty appearance, or just ask me to find someone to come in and tell you, which of the two of us looks more like a thief now?"

"..."

Lu Qingqing decided to ignore him, it's annoying to death!

She looked away blankly, and was about to walk past him, but was suddenly grabbed by his wrist and pulled into his arms.

Just as Lu Qingqing was about to struggle, she heard him say indifferently: "I smell like Xia He on my body now, do you like it?"

"..."

(End of this chapter)