I just want to be a group pet

Chapter 353

Why don't you just rest...

I thought so and did so.

Anyway, no one will disturb them at night.

Just leave early the next morning.

Li Yushu was the first woman he slept in his arms.

The feeling of being soft like a puppet made Li Aotian very satisfied, he picked up the sleeping fragrant Li Yushu and hugged her in his arms, kissed her plump and smooth forehead and then fell into a deep sleep.

The sun like a poached egg surged up and reflected between the sky and the earth.

There was a rustling sound on the dragon couch under the curtain.

"Hmm..." Li Yushu stretched her waist, but it seemed that someone blocked her arm.

She subconsciously looked to the side, and saw the sleeping sweet uncle.

Surprisingly, she didn't scream this time, but followed her gaze and looked down.

Her calf was actually hanging on Li Aotian's waist without any image, and it was over, her toes seemed to have accidentally rubbed against the emperor's uncle somewhere.

It's nothing.

The most important thing is how Li Yushu felt that the toes were hard, as if he had kicked an iron plate.

Glancing at the sleeping emperor uncle, Li Yushu moved his little head to a certain place of the emperor uncle with strong curiosity.

She dragged her cheeks and looked at it for a long time, thinking, why is this thing propped up like an oil umbrella, will it tear the uncle's trousers?

If it breaks, then Uncle Huang...wouldn't Uncle Huang's trousers become crotch trousers.

Li Yushu really wanted to look for needles and threads, and was always ready to sew pants for the emperor.

Just in time.

A deep, hoarse, rough, and sexy voice sounded from above his head: "What is the emperor looking at?"

This little thing is so perverted, staring at somewhere in himself early in the morning.

"I... I'm watching..." Li Yushu said a little embarrassed.

"Men are always like this in the morning, it's normal." Li Aotian looked indifferent, Li Yushu is a woman, so naturally she wouldn't have such a reaction, a playful smile flashed across the corner of her lips.

He got up suddenly, poked his head over, sprayed hot breath into Li Yushu's cochlea: "Isn't the emperor like this?"

Hearing this, Li Yushu's whole body trembled, and she said with a guilty conscience: "How is it possible, I am much more powerful than the emperor's uncle."

"Oh? Really?" Li Aotian asked in doubt.

Just as the two were discussing endlessly on the floor, a piercing scream sounded with the sound of the basin falling: "Ah."

"Presumptuous!" Li Aotian already hated women's screams, and Jasmine's sudden intrusion made him very angry.

Jasmine glanced at the two faint figures before kneeling on the ground: "Your servant is guilty."

"Jasmine, why are you so irritable? Last night, the uncle and I stayed at my place after studying too late. There is nothing to make a fuss about." Li Yushu said guiltily.

Li Aotian glanced at Xiao Yushu lightly: "You step back."

"Yes." Jasmine went down tremblingly, she thought as she walked, just now the emperor and the prince felt so much like husband and wife on the bed, oh my god, what a terrifying thought.

"The emperor changes clothes when he is a humble minister." Li Aotian's voice was cold.

Li Yushu shuddered all over: "No need."

"En? Does the emperor despise humble ministers?" Li Aotian said with displeasure.

"No." Li Yushu hastily denied it, and spread his arms: "Let's do more."

"Which underwear is the emperor going to wear today?" Li Aotian asked, and then domineeringly proposed: "It's better to wear a pink underwear."

(End of this chapter)