Pillow wife: Emperor Shao, give birth to one

Chapter 1069 The lover has long gone, and his heart is separated

Probably because he realized how brutal he suddenly became out of control, Ji Liunian grabbed the back of the woman's head with his palm in time, and his strength became tender and tender.

Inch by inch, entangled and sucked in advance and retreat.

It's like the cotton candy you ate in your mouth when you were young, full of joy.

After a long time of entanglement and kissing, it was a standard French romantic passion/kiss.

When it was over, when the man let go of her, most of her soft body was attached to his arms.

She was panting heavily, and the red dress with a deep V neckline set off her snow-white skin.

Accompanied by her breathing, the scenery of that territory is also quite beautiful.

Ji Liunian touched the woman's head, and said with a hoarse voice, "Madam, you should change your clothes. This dress is not suitable for going out to meet people."

An Qiyue lowered her head subconsciously, and her face immediately turned red like a drop of blood.

Most of it was round/round, and ran out after being dawdled by the wanton kiss just now.

Not to mention a man, even a woman like her blushed and her heart beat when she saw it, and she wanted to pounce on her and bite herself.

...

After the two got bored in the kitchen for a while, An Qiyue went to the study to practice the piano with Xiao Baozi.

Ji Liunian went to Shura.

Shura has been very quiet these two days, obviously he is the master of the manor, but he seems to be a guest, appearing invisible.

Violet apartment is more than ten minutes away from Shura's white palace.

It's midsummer, surrounded by shade trees, sparse flowers and trees, complementing each other, making Ji Liunian's more than ten minutes' journey more comfortable.

Objectively speaking, the natural green belt in Shura's palace-style manor is far better than that in the imperial capital on the water side.

This is mainly due to the good air abroad and less exhaust.

Ji Liunian thought, after he went back, he would find a place with a good environment, preferably a place with beautiful mountains and rivers, and buy a new villa for the woman.

So as not to wrong her delicate body in the past two years.

……

Shura was waiting for him in the study on the third floor.

He was originally a descendant of the king and grandson of a small country in Western Europe, but after his mother was insulted to death by the royal family, as a general of the orthodox army, he lost his mind and turned back.

This rebellion, avenged blood, and became a mercenary for many years.

It wasn't until two years ago that he spent money to wash his identity, and bought the chief of a certain area of ​​Paris at a high price, turning himself into the chief's young son.

These concealed noble identities are just a way of his existence.

At least, when he planned it that way, he didn't know that his life was at stake.

Now, everything is like a world away.

Life is gradually passing away, the lover has long gone, and his heart is separated.

He is sitting on wealth, rich as an enemy, but he is a loser in the end.

……

Ricky knocked on the door and came in, looking at the man sitting on the sofa, he has lost a lot of weight recently, and even his lips have lost their bright red color.

Ricky has been with him for more than ten years, and the brotherhood in his heart is comparable to that of flesh and blood, and he feels uncomfortable.

Especially last night, Shura vomited a lot of blood.

If he hadn't discovered it in time and administered a tranquilizer to his condition, it might have passed away so suddenly last night.

Ricky felt uncomfortable inside, and felt that his steps were heavy when he walked over.

He said to the man on the sofa in a deep voice, "Mr. Ji is here."

Shura looked out the window, the sun was shining on his face.

Let his face be as white as the vicissitudes of life, like an old man dying.

He raised his hand to Ricky, motioning for someone to come in.

Under Ricky's guidance, Ji Liunian walked through the long corridor of the palace and walked into the gate inlaid with white marble.

(End of this chapter)