Concubine Ning, one of the emperor's love

Chapter 171 Where is the pit master (5)
Qin Mi laughed softly, covered her hands and lifted the brocade fur coat, and pulled her slightly cool body into her arms, her skin pressed against each other. It was slightly cool at first, and gradually became scorching hot.

He bent down, leaned against Wen Qi's ear, exhaled lightly, and only said one sentence.

The next moment, only Wen Qi's earth-shattering roar was left in the entire Huagan Palace, she said, "Qin Mi, you rascal!"

At the entrance of the hall, the three pairs of ears that were pressed against the door were ringing in their ears, and each of them was digging, and the echo was lingering.

Qin Mi, you rascal...

Where did the Lord become a hooligan? Probably only Master Wen would know.

Qi San pulled Liang Liu aside: "Liu Zi, I heard how many pieces did Master take off?"

Liang Liu was very calm: "How many questions did Grandpa lose just now?"

Qi San counted and counted with his fingers: "Six." Grandpa threw three pieces and lost six pieces, then...Qi San was embarrassed, "This level..." He was really drunk.

Lin Xiaojian didn't take it seriously: "Let me just say, my master wants to make your father lose so much that you can't even find your dirty pants."

It's obvious that Master Wen didn't even keep that...then nothing.Female gangster!Qi San was embarrassing and distressed: Our grandfather was tricked by a hooligan.

Over there, even Ye Jiu, who has always been reticent, sighed: "No wonder I didn't let Master Wen go out and walk around the yard."

Ye Shi giggled on the side: "It's not over yet."

That's right, it's not over yet, didn't someone set such a rule, no matter who wins or loses, walk around the yard.

Under the brocade fur coat, Wen Qi couldn't see a single thread, didn't realize it at all, and writhed vigorously, kicking Qin Mi's leg: "Master, there are no rules, you can't be round." Pulling Qin Mi's tightly wrapped fur quilt , "Let's slip into the yard, we are all people who can afford it, if I dare to take it off, I dare to slip."

You dare, but our Lord Mi dare not.

Qin Mi was disturbed by her tossing, panting heavily, and regardless of the defense between men and women, he hugged the restless woman tightly and tied her waist: "Don't you dare."

Wen Qi stomped on the brocade quilt, flailing her hands: "Do you think I dare?"

She dared, dared to be proud of being favored, dared to have confidence in Qin Mi, dared to be good after getting an advantage like this.

This little goblin will really kill him.Qin Mi softened her tone: "What do you want Master?" With a hoarse voice that was almost dull, he was extremely helpless, and he called her, "Wen Qi," sighed, and smiled wryly, "How did Master give birth to your way?"

He was losing ground, and he was helpless. He only thought that she would never let her play tricks in the future, and he would just play with fire and set himself on fire.

He took a step back, and Wen Qi took a step forward: "Master Mi, they didn't force you, you were the one who didn't let me go out, so it's a fair trade, isn't it?" Fair trade?Thanks to her thick skin, she doesn't blush, she is the one who pushes the boundaries, and speaks righteously, "Let's not play the truth this time, let's play the big adventure."

This woman is full of tricks, full of torture.

Qin Mi frowned, feeling a little frightened, coaxing softly: "Wen Qi, don't play too much, I can't afford to play with you."

With a dull tone, begging slightly, he was afraid of her.

Wen Qi suddenly became honest and stopped making trouble. She nestled obediently in Qin Mi's arms, raised her head, and her eyes flickered a little bit clearly: "I'm not playing, I'm serious." She looked at Qin Mi earnestly. It never changed, as if she wanted to engrave the face that was close to her in her eyes, obsessively and scorchingly hot, she said, her words were slow, "On the day you were granted the title of the Great Hall, you blow up the Dayan Emperor's Mausoleum."

Qin Mi's hands around her waist froze slightly, lost his mind, and looked like the candle was enveloping the person in his arms. She laughed lightly and recklessly, even arrogantly. She said: "How can I hear Qi's name?" It has entered Dayan's imperial genealogy." She rubbed against Qin Mi's heart, as soft as a cat, her cool palm brushed against the side of Qin Mi's face, pressed against her lips, and uttered words between his lips and teeth, "I play Dayan, playing in the harem is just for you, I don't play, the word Wen Qi must be written in your imperial tomb in Beicang, clean and clear."

(End of this chapter)