Mysterious emperor's little wild concubine

Emperor Yanqing seized mu yun'an's hand and pressed it on his waist. "Do you want to feel it?"

Muyun'an forgot to resist and didn't draw his hand back.

To tell you the truth, Emperor Yanqing's figure is very good, belonging to the kind of strip with meat, dress thin type.

Under the hand is the feeling of abdominal muscles, but not particularly hard, like the kind of muscular man with muscles all over his body.

It feels just right.

what are you doing? Mu yun'an was surprised by her own idea. She was led by the nose by Emperor Yanqing. It was still at this time.

Is it true that her subconsciousness has always wanted to touch the abdominal muscles of emperor Yanqing?

Anyway, it's her person. Just touch it.

??????

Early in the morning, muyun'an woke up feeling a little stuffy.

She was pressed in the arms of emperor Yanqing, a little stuffy.

Mu yun'an looked up and saw the sleeping face of emperor Yanqing. Without that kind of cold look, he was like a big satisfied dog lying beside her.

The eyelashes were so long that they cast a shadow under the eyes.

Muyun'an moved gently, and Emperor Yanqing opened his eyes. Seeing muyun'an, he took her to his arms, and the coldness in his eyes spread instantly.

"So early, get some sleep." The voice is lazy, too.

After hearing his voice, Mu Yunan remembered what happened last night

His face turned red again, and he sat up, "if you dare to do that kind of thing to me last night, I will..."

Emperor Yanqing opened her eyes and looked at her. He pressed her into his arms and touched her hair

Muyun'an had no sound in a moment.

Last night, Emperor Yanqing's breath seemed to be still in her ears... She felt that her ears were itchy again, and she couldn't help reaching out and touching them.

She must have been stunned.

But... It was the first time she saw such a sexy emperor Yanqing.

Always feel a little

Wait, what's wrong? No! Stop!

Mu yun'an buries his face in emperor Yanqing's chest. Don't think about it any more.

Feeling the hairy head on his chest, Emperor Yanqing opened his eyes slightly and glanced. He wanted to go on sleeping, but he thought that the more he looked, the more lovely he was.

I don't know where to go.

More and more sober.