Empress, run away, your drowsy prince is also reborn

Chapter 729 I Yingchen, Death Is Qu Changsheng's Ghost
Chang Sheng suddenly felt uncomfortable, she bit her lower lip tightly, Ying Chen suddenly came up to her, and slowly sucked her lower lip, trying to separate her clenched lips and teeth:

"Okay, Shengsheng."

"Why are you so entangled? Anyway, it's a matter of our lives, and I'm not in a hurry." His voice seemed to be smiling, but there was no smile in his expression. Instead, there was an indescribable bitterness and fear.

Don't push it too hard, it will have the opposite effect.

He has to take his time and not rush.

Just let her fall in love with you step by step.

It's fine if you can't live without yourself.

Holding her tighter with both arms: "It's okay if you don't agree now, but I have to implement my own method. I can't let you go on like this, everyone thinks you are easy to slaughter."

Chang Sheng was taken aback, then looked at him blankly: "What do you mean?"

"I have my own way." Yingchen frowned and smiled nicely: "By the way, I know that you are going to participate in the selection of unqualified Jinshi, and you forgot to throw in the lottery. I have already done it for you secretly."

"Really?!" Chang Sheng was overjoyed: "I'm still thinking about this!!"

Winning dust really is winning dust!

Excellent! !

Seeing the expression in her eyes reappeared, Ying Chen tilted his head and raised his brows:
"Don't praise me?"

"Praise you!!"

Chang Sheng held his cheek, and brought his lips closer happily: "Kiss you!!"

Qu Changsheng originally wanted to kiss her away, but when his lips touched, he suddenly pressed his big palm on the back of her head, kissed her deeply, and then turned her over and pressed her under him, Mo hair Laid out, I can't tell you and me, and the clothes are all entangled.

"Shengsheng..." He slowly opened his eyes, looking at Qu Changsheng whose face was gradually turning rosy and who was breathing rapidly:

"I really like you."

His hoarse voice seemed to be whispering: "I really like it."

Chang Sheng's heart trembled, feeling his kiss on his cheek, between his eyebrows: "Sheng Sheng."

He tirelessly repeated over and over again: "Sheng Sheng."

Like a madman.

Chang Sheng's vague response was blocked by his lips again.

After an unknown amount of time, Chang Sheng was panting low, with his arms still around his neck.

Ying Chen still maintained that posture, carefully looking at her eyebrows, watching her for a while, and kissing her for a while.

Chang Sheng was itchy from being pecked, half closed his eyes, and looked at him curiously: "I have a small problem."

He raised his eyes, and then focused his nostalgic eyes on her eyes:

"kindness?"

Bewitched by the ending sound, Chang Sheng bit his lower lip and blinked: "If I die, what will you do?"

At the mention of this word, the affection in his eyes suddenly sank.

"How do you like to make such assumptions."

Chang Sheng was stunned by his sudden change of expression, and quickly added: "It's just if!!"

She frowned, rubbed her hands, and made a pitiful begging look: "Let's suppose, what will happen to you."

"do not know."

He is not angry:
"I don't even want to think about it."

Chang Sheng pursed his mouth.

"However..." The emperor changed the subject and stared into her eyes with deep eyes: "If one day I can no longer see or hear you, I will definitely die with you."

Chang Sheng was startled, but he didn't respond, he lowered his head, and got closer to her:
"Don't think I'm lying to make you happy, Qu Changsheng."

"You are dead. After I have dealt with your funeral, I will die with you."

The determination in his eyes made her dare not take it lightly:
"Life is your man, death, I am also your ghost."

(End of this chapter)