Supreme Empress: Husband, be reserved

Chapter 222 Red Ribbon Teaser

Yi Tuye glanced at Ji Chenqing, then turned his head to serve Ji Chenqing.

And the dancer seemed to be watching the intimacy between the two, and anger flashed quickly in his eyes, then he threw off his water sleeves, twisted his graceful waist, and approached Yi Tuye.

Yi Tuye felt the strong smell of rouge, and frowned, vaguely felt that the pungent smell was very familiar, but couldn't remember it.

On the other hand, Ji Chenqing's eyes darkened, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, but Yi Tuye, who was on the side, felt that Ji Chenqing was a little angry.

Ji Chenqing looked at the dancer with a half-smile, the curve of the corner of her mouth became more and more intense. This is Yi Tuye, right?
Seeing Ji Chenqing staring at him, the dancer involuntarily became flustered at that moment, then bit the red lips under the red veil lightly, and dodged his expression, but still approached Yi Tuye.

Before everyone expected it in time, the dancer untied the red silk that was the only thing that tied the black hair, and the green silk that flowed down like ink at that moment made the charming face even more thrilling. The red lips under the veiled red veil slightly curled up, and she handed the red silk in Yu's hand to Yi Tuye's desk.

Everyone gasped, and sighed secretly how brave this dancer was, but looking back, although the man Yi Tuye fell in love with looked better than this dancer, this dancer was also good-looking. extraordinary.

Then it depends on how Yi Tuye chooses.

Ji Chenqing raised her eyebrows, the coldness in her twinkling peach eyes was already sharp, her thin crimson lips were slightly drawn, and she looked at the red silk on the table with a sneer.

Yi Tuye glanced at the red silk headband on the table, didn't even look at it, brought the plate of osmanthus cake on the table, lightly pinched a piece of delicate osmanthus cake and handed it to Ji Chenqing's mouth.

Ji Chenqing's expression flashed, and then he bit the osmanthus cake.

In the blink of an eye, the dancer bit her lip and looked at him unwillingly.

Ji Chenqing pursed her lips and remained silent, leaning on Yi Tuye idly and chewing the pastry.

Inexplicably, Yi Tuye stretched out his hand, touched the thin crimson lips with his thumb, and gently wiped the pastry at the corner of Ji Chenqing's mouth.

Ji Chenqing was stunned, only feeling the sudden warmth from the corner of her mouth, as if her heart was suddenly hit.

And before the warm scene was over, they heard the sound of slapping the table from above.

"Bold!"

Bai Jueyan slapped the table angrily, said with gritted teeth, those cold eyes were filled with anger, burning and eroding his nerves, and glared at the dancer.

Seducing Yi Tuye in front of him, what is going on.

However, Bai Jueyan missed the scene where Yi Tuye fed Ji Chenqing the cake just now, and just stared at the frivolous dancer.

Seeing that Bai Jueyan was angry, the dancer shivered in fright, then subconsciously knelt down, lowering her head and not daring to look at Bai Jueyan.

When everyone was still thinking about it, they were suddenly awakened by the sound of slapping the table. They didn't dare to make a sound, and looked at Bai Jueyan one after another.

"Bitch, you are such a brave dog."

Bai Jueyan stared fiercely at the dancer, and the dancer could only feel the unfriendly gaze from above, and couldn't help trembling, the unwillingness in his eyes showed.

He is also a man, why can he be the Emperor Feng Xiao, and she can only be used by others.

He is not reconciled, why should everyone use him.

"I don't know what I did wrong." The dancer looked up at Bai Jueyan and said stubbornly, as if using up the remaining courage.

　PS: Ahem, the update is a bit slow today, there is an apology in the book review area Q_Q
　　
　
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