The male god Bai Yueguang has a heart for me

Chapter 212 I am the emperor, you are the minister

Chapter 212 I am the emperor, you are the minister (17)

"where did you go?"

He asked knowingly.

Xie Yi stepped forward and took the initiative to sit in his arms, "Did you frame the prince's brother? Emperor Xiao really thought that Xiao Chenting liked men, so he was so angry that he almost killed him on the spot."

At first, Xie Yi also thought that Xiao Chenting's preferences were different from ordinary people.When she saw Wushi, she knew someone was deliberately framed.

In fact, this matter is not serious. Among the dignitaries, it has been heard that men like men.

But there was a big conflict between Emperor Xiao and Xiao Chenting.Seeing that Emperor Xiao didn't believe his explanation, Xiao Chenting naturally became angry from embarrassment, and simply complied, which angered Emperor Xiao even more, and the two had a big fight.

Song Yin held her waist, rested his chin on her shoulder, and said softly, "Almost? It's a pity that I didn't kill her on the spot."

Xie Yi gave him an angry look, "Why are you so bad? After all, he is my real brother."

Song Yin raised his head and kissed her lips fiercely, "Each to each other."

In her eyes, he saw no sympathy at all, only gloating.

This woman is more cold-blooded and ruthless than anyone else, so she has the nerve to call him bad.

"I just heard that you ordered those male favorites to be executed."

Song Yin hooked the corners of his lips in satisfaction, and asked Xie Yi softly, "Mr. Hu Bang's eyes are as beautiful as sapphires. Wouldn't it be nice to take them off and make them into pendants?"

"..." Xie Yi glared at him, "Are you stabbing me on purpose?"

Song Yin said softly, "I just remind you, don't harm others."

Xie Yi couldn't help but sigh in her heart when she saw him uttering such terrifying words with such a radiant and compassionate appearance.

Why do you still feel so emotional?

Gentle scum, duplicity, hypocrisy...

Maybe, she just likes people who are as bad as she is?
Seeing that she was absent-minded, Song Yin tightened his hands with an unhappy expression, and Xie Yi's waist was pressed tightly against him.

He rubbed Xie Yi's neck and murmured: "I'm so looking forward to the day you give yourself to me."

Xie Yi lifted his chin, looked at his god-like handsome face, smiled and said: "Then I will be the second Emperor Xiao, and you will be my prime minister."

Only the emperors of the past can enter the altar.

That being the case, what if she came to be the emperor?
Song Yin's expression was a little gloomy, "There are many men in Emperor Xiao's harem, do you want Sangong and Liuyuan too?"

"..." Xie Yi paused, "That's not necessary, I'm only for the altar."

"Huh?" The cold voice raised slightly, a little unhappy.

Xie Yi said helplessly, "It's enough for me to have you."

Song Yin kissed her with satisfaction.

The two shared the same bed some time ago, but tonight, Xie Yi saw Song Yin suddenly sleeping on the soft couch with the quilt in his arms.

Xie Yi stood beside the couch and asked curiously, "Are you so peaceful today?"

Song Yin said "Yes", "Go to sleep, there is morning morning tomorrow."

His expression was indifferent, cold and absolutely dusty, inexplicably a little abstinent.

Xie Yi's heart was itching, and she just wanted to break this godlike indifference, the thrill of breaking through taboos once.

Her hand tapped on Song Yin's belt, like a jumping dancer, her fingertips slid across his abdomen, chest...

Song Yin opened his eyes suddenly, and grabbed her troublesome little hand.

In the next second, he turned over and pressed Xie Yi on the couch.

"Do you know why I'm safe? Because I'm worried that I can't help it. Do you insist on me doing something?"

His voice was deep and hoarse, and the danger in his eyes was as dark as chains, as if he could imprison people.

Xie Yi suddenly came to her senses, this little fox is not a fairy, it is clearly a monster wearing a fairy coat.

She bit her lip and muttered, "I can't sleep."

"Can't sleep?" Song Yin's eyes darkened a little.

"Sleep! Sleep!"

Xie Yi pushed him away and ran back to the bed in a panic.

 I will post it all in the early morning hahahaha, the hero is going crazy, maybe he drives a car in his head every day.

  We don't know, and we dare not ask.

  Ask for a recommendation ticket _(:3⌒)_
  


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