After wearing the book, the villain tyrant wants to spoil me

Chapter 17 Solitary to help you choose the second choice
"I am cold."

Just as Su Jing pushed her away, Mu An'an unexpectedly rolled into his arms again, hugged his thin waist tightly, and rubbed his red cheek against his heart, she said in a daze, "No! Push me away, do you want to freeze me to death?"

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Taking out the Ye Mingzhu placed in the dark compartment of the bed for lighting, Su Jing listened to her accusation expressionlessly, and suddenly stretched out her hand to pinch her small nose: "Mu An'an, have you played enough?"

???

Mu An'an, who suddenly felt short of breath, suddenly woke up.

She stared wide-eyed, staring blankly at the big hand in front of her, she blinked, and said softly: "Your Majesty?"

Su Jing lowered her eyes, staring at her slightly coldly: "Let go."

"what?"

Mu An'an just woke up, so she doesn't know what's going on. She obviously drank peach blossom brew in the bath, it was sweet and not greasy, and it disappeared after drinking it.

Afterwards, I drank the slices.

Then how did she come to the tyrant's bed?

Is it—

Could it be that she used alcohol to commit murder! ?
Then take the opportunity to push the tyrant down on the bed! ?

Oh, who would have thought that Mu An'an would have a day when the overlord would force her bow? ?

But her waist is not sore, and her legs don't hurt.
"Don't think nonsense if you shouldn't think about it."

Su Jing could guess what she was thinking at a glance, he frowned and reminded her: "Let go of your hand."

"my hand?"

Only then did Mu Anan realize that he was hugging him tightly.

Subconsciously, she couldn't help pinching his thin waist again, huh?It seems to feel pretty good?
"Mu An'an!"

Su Jing's eyes were heavy, and she was gnashing her teeth as if she wanted to throw her out. Mu Anan immediately understood that the person who knows current affairs is a gentleman, so he quickly let go, and pulled the quilt on himself instead. Mu Anan pretended to be calm and light Cough: "Your Majesty, it's late at night, why don't we continue to sleep?"

"Mu An'an, get up."

Now that she is already awake, Su Jing will naturally not let her stay on the bed, "You have two choices now, one is to go out, and the other is to go to the soft couch over there."

To be honest, Mu Anan didn't want to choose either option.

Going out now would be too embarrassing to her empress dowager. As for the soft couch, she felt cold just looking at it.

"Your Majesty, is there a third option?"

Mu Anan looked at him pitifully, wanting to stay on the bed.

Su Jing asked lightly, "What do you think?"

Mu An'an: "I think it's okay!"

As soon as the words fell, Mu An'an pulled the quilt and covered his head tightly, and a soft voice sounded from under the quilt: "Report to Your Majesty, the ministers and concubines are already asleep, if you have anything to do, we can leave it until tomorrow." .”

The only quilt on the bed was snatched away by Mu An'an. Su Jing calmed down for a moment, then suddenly got off the bed, walked around to Mu An'an's side, and stretched out her hand to hug her up: "I will help you choose the second one." Two options."

Mu An'an was startled, and wanted to struggle, but found that Su Jing was hugging her tightly. She panicked: "Wait, Your Majesty, where are you going to send your concubines?"

"Soft couch."

Su Jing's words are concise and to the point.

Mu An'an: "...No way!"

The soft couch is by the window, so she will be cold to death!
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, ministers and concubines are most afraid of the cold."

Su Jing lowered her eyes, staring at Mu An'an who was almost entangled into a silkworm chrysalis in her arms and was constantly moving around. He pursed his lips, and there seemed to be a smile in his eyes, which was fleeting.

Seemingly aware of her strangeness, Su Jing sullenly hummed softly, "I can't help you."

　Two more to offer~
　　good night~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)