Pillow wife: Emperor Shao, give birth to one

Chapter 342 As long as it's not you, it doesn't matter to me
The man's sharp eyebrows were furrowed, and there were faintly bulging veins on his forehead, "Resistance is futile."

An Qiyue... was so angry that she lost her temper.

She had never seen a prince who was more shameless and rascal than him in her life. She raised her lips and said, "Okay, you can stay here. I'll move this place to you."

Ji Liunian's temples throbbed violently. He leaned against the head of the bed, grasped An Qiyue's slender wrist with his big hand, and pulled her into his arms as soon as his arm shook.

An Qiyue was concerned about the knife wound on his abdomen, so she let the man hug her.

The man's clear and deep voice sounded above her head, and he said, "July, why are you angry with me?"

An Qiyue listened to the man's pounding and powerful heartbeat, and the arrogant hostility suddenly dissipated a lot.

She pulled her lips and said with great reluctance: "I called you, but you didn't answer."

The man was surprised, his phoenix eyes held some imperceptible undercurrents, and he replied lightly: "Sorry, I didn't receive it."

An Qiyue curled her lips, "Of course you didn't receive it. You were taking a bath at that time, and it was your little sister who picked it up. One mouthful and one Brother Fleeting, it made my mother almost orgasm."

Ji Liunian... Laughed out loud, his lips fell on her hair intentionally or unintentionally, and said with a light and mellow smile: "Well, she can scream better than you, and ordinary men really can't help her screaming like that, she can~cum! "

An Qiyue...Made, love is so coquettish~ The guy was called to ejaculate?
She raised her hand and pinched the man's chest, puffing her cheeks and holding back her anger, refusing to answer the man's words.

The man lowered his eyes, and the smile on his lips deepened. He raised his hand and pinched her soft face, then raised her chin, and smiled at her bewitchingly: "July, you are angry because of this, you blocked me." ? Since you care so much, is it too far-fetched to drive me away?"

An Qiyue wrapped her fingers around the hair hanging down her chest, and the man's low and steady voice floated into her ears again, "Qiyue, you like me, don't deny it."

An Qiyue raised her neck slightly, her eyes fell on the hour hand on the wall, it was already past five o'clock, and it was almost dawn.

She said: "Dawn, you go to the hospital."

Ji Liunian smiled, "Okay."

The man hugged her, brought her into the warm blanket, and then turned off the light.

An Qiyue leaned on his neck, breathing the mature breath that belongs to a man, followed by a little sleepiness, she muttered, "Who is the girl who answered the phone?"

"As long as it's not you, it has nothing to do with me." The man smiled faintly.

The woman raised her neck slightly, opened her pink lips and pressed a light kiss on the man's chin, "Remember what you said today."

The man's heart palpitations, the lake of heart was filled with ripples that could not be calmed down for a long time, he had a hoarse voice for a long time before replying: "Okay!"

When he said yes, the woman had already fallen asleep peacefully.

...

At seven o'clock in the morning, An Qiyue woke up.

Her play today is in the afternoon and evening, and the first half of the day is empty.

However, because of makeup, styling, accessories and props, she couldn't leave the crew.

An Qiyue turned her face sideways. The man obviously woke up earlier than her. His handsome and resolute face fell into view, which still made her blush and heartbeat.

Her heart was pounding uncontrollably like a deer, she lifted her pink lips and said to the man: "You go to the hospital, I have a play today, it will end in the middle of the night, I can't accompany you."

The man's fingertips landed softly on the woman's pink lips and stroked her chin. He said in a low voice, "I'm a little hungry."

"Then get up and have breakfast!"

　PS: /(ㄒoㄒ)/~~, Ma De, I accidentally cut my thumb while cutting fruit. The first thing I reacted was not the pain, but whether I could still type on the keyboard, and the facts proved that typing is not enough. Need thumbs up, drunk~
　　2 more, continue at night, okay~
　　
　
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