Crossing the bar on the tyrant: the only favorite

Chapter 103: Wife Temptation 6
Cang Mo held her tightly.

"Your Majesty, you can't do this."

"why?"

"Because, because there are many people watching." Qiu Yishui made an excuse.

This kind of thing can only be done with a boyfriend.She hasn't planned to stay in this time and space for the rest of her life, so she won't do things that she can't take responsibility for.

Cang Mo was not in a hurry to force her, he admired the shy and embarrassed expression on her face, and teased: "Is it okay if no one else is watching?"

What is he thinking again?Do you want others to avoid you?

Qiu Yishui changed the subject: "Your Majesty, look, the scenery reflected in the water is even more beautiful than the real scenery."

Turning his head to the side, looking at the flowing water next to him, his red lips avoided Cang Mo without a trace.

Cang Mo could only see her small earlobes and jet-black hair, and a sense of frustration that he had never felt before surged into his heart.

She really wanted to avoid him.

Why, why can't she be as understanding and understanding as other women?Is it because she still misses Zetian in her heart?
Thinking of Zetian, Cang Mo felt more doubts.

If she is really the Qiu Yishui he investigated, then she should be Zetian's lover.According to his understanding, the two of them are like glue, and the only thing that is missing is that they are married.

However, the first two times, her kisses were always so jerky, like an ignorant little girl.

If she wasn't Qiu Yishui, he could still vividly remember the way she and Zetian flirted with each other at the dinner party last time.

The relationship between her and Zetian is really pure.In contrast, he is dirty.

Oh, why did he belittle himself.She is his queen, is there anything wrong with a kiss?
Cang Mo turned his head away in agitation, and also looked at the flowing water beside him, but his hand firmly grasped Qiu Yishui and refused to let go.

In the reflection of the flowers on the small bridge, a peach-red slim figure appeared, and at the same time, the sound of ring peeping also penetrated into the ears.

Cang Mo didn't need to look closely, he already knew who it was.

He always ran into her when he was wandering in the imperial garden.

(End of this chapter)