Queen's Purpose

Chapter 311 It's not so much seduction as trying to get close to him

But his thoughts were quickly disrupted, and he had no time to think about it.

The man's fiery palm pinched it heavily, as if punishing her for being distracted, and focused his strength on the top stamen.

"Um……"

She was in pain and numbness, and suddenly groaned.

The bone-erosive softness overflowed from her slightly parted red lips, and Quan Qingjiu's figure shook slightly.

The strings of reason had already been faintly breaking, but the sudden sound brought his sanity back to a bit of clarity. He straightened up slightly, staring at the flower-blossoming woman in front of his dark eyes.

What is he doing?
In more than twenty years, there has never been a time when it was so out of control.

But now, but for her...

The ink at the bottom of Quan Qing's nine eyes was as deep as a whirlpool. He stared at them slightly, restraining the agitation in his lower abdomen that was tense and painful.

Probably aware of his sudden pause, the woman slowly opened her eyes and looked at him in confusion.

Quan Qing rolled his Adam's apple, "Xia Fanyin."

She was even more confused.

The man pursed his lips, "Do you know who this deity is?"

She froze for a moment, "Quan Qingjiu?"

Quan Qingjiu lifted the quilt to cover her body, looked down at her blushing face, "What else?"

"........."

and also?

Xia Fanyin's thoughts gradually recovered, and she was keenly aware of what was wrong with him at the moment, especially his action of covering her with the quilt, which seemed to silently indicate that the drama that hadn't started just now had quietly ended.

"...Nine thousand years old?" She sat up and asked tentatively with the heavy quilt wrapped around her body.

"Yes, nine thousand years old."

The man stared into her eyes for a moment, his voice was hoarse and slow, "What is Nine Thousand Years Eunuch, do you know?"

Her palms clenched unconsciously, "I know."

Quan Qingjiu's eyes were deep but cold, and his thin lips parted slightly, "So, don't expect a eunuch to do anything to you."

The man with a sullen face and an indifferent expression in front of him was completely different from the one he had plundered just now, as if one was fire and the other was ice. When it was like fire, it burned her heart and lungs, and when it was cold, it froze her whole body. .

Xia Fanyin's pupils dilated slightly, and she opened her mouth helplessly, "I... didn't expect you to do anything to me..."

seduce.

It's not so much seduction as trying to get close to him.

She has long known that he can't do anything, and she has long accepted the fact that the man she likes is different from normal men, but she still listened to Xiaodie's words—because she knew that in the emotions she couldn't catch, he really Calmly avoiding her.

It is difficult to give specific examples, but there are many details.

Maybe it's just a woman's innate sixth sense?
Xia Fanyin held the quilt slightly with her fingers, lowered her eyes, the flush on her face gradually faded to pale, she tried to explain something, "Quan Qingjiu, I just..."

For a long time, I didn't know what to say.

Quan Qingjiu looked at her quietly for a moment, then said lightly: "Your Highness, if you really want it, then go..."

"Nine powers!"

Xia Fanyin suddenly interrupted him with a sharp voice.

That "His Royal Highness" sounded harsher than ever.

Her eyes widened and she looked at him in disbelief, "What do you want to say? If I'm too hungry, I'll go find another man—a young man or a face? Or if you have a high status, I can't cuckold you, you should Find a way to solve it yourself?"

(End of this chapter)