Addicted to titillation: Uncle, come on!

"So uncle Huang won't marry Shang Shishi?" Su Yuetong's eyes brightened, emitting a brighter light than the stars.

Chu Yihan really wants to beat her head, and see what's in it all day long.

Will he have to wait until now to marry the princess?

When his father was alive, I didn't know how many times I urged him.

Now

Chu Yihan has a strong desire for possession in his eyes. If he wants to get a wife, he only wants the person in front of him.

But

That's all.

Chu Yihan looks at his memorial, and no longer cares about it with Su Yuetong.

Su Yuetong can't give an answer, but she's not at ease. She shakes Chu Yihan's arm in her voice, "Uncle Huang ~ ~ say it! Will you marry Shang Shishi? Even concubines? "

After she reached the hairpin, it seemed that her body had changed a lot. When she held Chu Yihan's arm, the two soft balls on her chest rubbed against Chu Yihan's arm. Chu Yihan felt inexplicably that a fire in her body had been rubbed up by her.

He put away Su Yuetong's hand and said, "no way."

"You promise!"

Chu Yi Han one eye stares in the past, as if say, you try again?

Then at this time, Su Yuetong would only act coquettishly at him, showing that kind of cute and pitiful expression. Her voice was so crisp that people couldn't refuse, "if Uncle Huang doesn't say, I can't sleep tonight..."

"You can't sleep?" Chu Yi Han picks his eyebrows.

"Well!"

"And sleep with me?" Chu Yihan's mouth is tilted, and Su Yuetong's face is extremely attractive.

She wants to say yes!

"Cough Well, uncle Huang, I've grown up and can't sleep with you any more. " Su Yuetong scratched his ear and said with embarrassment.

Although before, she did not sleep with Chu Yihan.

But is that embarrassing?

Forget it. She managed to erase the past. She would never mess with Uncle Huang until the next chance to express herself!

"Just know!" Chu Yi Han said with a straight face, quite a kind of displeasure that he didn't turn her to bed.

"Uncle Huang, will you marry Shang Shishi?" Su Yuetong found that after a long time, uncle Huang didn't explain the problem to her.

Men's words, the more cover up, the more truth.

Su Yuetong heart, and began to emerge a series of small bubbles of doubt.

Chu Yihan looks at half of the memorials approved by him, and then looks at the sleeve grabbed by Su Yuetong. If he doesn't explain to her clearly today, he can't continue to press the memorials.

So he pulled Su Yuetong into his arms, held her delicate chin, and said word by word: "I am the king, no, will, marry, Shang, Shi, Shi, Wei, Fei! Can you hear me clearly? "

Su Yuetong leaned in his arms. The strong breath of men wrapped her up and made her feel at a loss for a moment. She just nodded, "listen That's clear! "

Chu Yihan holds her, her soft body, stirs up his every nerve, he criticizes the idea of memorials, already does not know where to fly.

Now, all he wanted to do was hold the little thing and hold her a little longer.

Su Yuetong didn't want to get up either. In an awkward atmosphere, Su Yuetong stayed in his arms for a long time until muxiu's voice came from outside, "Lord, here comes the dust frost."

Chu Yi Han's arm moved for a while, thinking that he might have come to pick up Su Yue Tong.

Su Yuetong loves to run around, and chenshuang follows her all day to clean up the mess for her.