――――Astringent Small Theater (3)―――――

Soon after the dragon egg and Feng'er were born, it was almost the Mid-Autumn Festival. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Jiang Yan remembered that last year, she was squeezed by Wang Chuyao at the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet and asked her to dance, although she didn't dance later, but the dance dress was brought back to the palace by her.

At this time, on a whim, Jiang Yan rummaged through the cabinets and found the cloud-purple dance dress, changed it with great interest, and looked at it in the bronze mirror......

Well, the waist has recovered a lot, although it is not as slender as before birth, but in the end it can be regarded as a Yingying hand.

And the waist goes up, and it seems to be taller......

Jiang Yan casually threw down her cloud sleeves, recalled the ancient dance "Beauty Jue" practiced in her first life, and danced slowly.

After getting through the initial jerkiness, and gradually finding the previous feeling, Jiang Yan jumped more and more smoothly, a big swing, a kick, and then lowered her waist......

Hey, there's a guy in the back.

Jiang Yan got up slowly, looked back, and Duanmuchen came.

"Yan'er......" The other party looked amazed, and his eyes were locked on Jiang Yan. The dance clothes are slender and moderate, and her figure is perfectly outlined.

"Why did the emperor come here without making a sound," Jiang Yan smiled, "It startled people." ”

"Yan'er, you dance so beautifully." Duanmu Chen didn't hide his face's approval, and walked directly to the bed, "Come, keep jumping." ”

Jiang Yan glanced at him, didn't speak, and continued to dance from the dance steps just now.

"Yan ...... Yan'er," Duanmu Chen swallowed, "This bed is big enough, do you want to try it on the bed?" ”

Jiang Yan raised her eyebrows, and went to bed without saying much.

A moment later.

"Yan'er, your dance clothes are a little heavy, according to me, it is better to only wear this outer veil outside, and it will feel more fluttering."

"Yan'er, there are rumors in ancient times that women are as light as swallows and can do palm dances, why don't you come to me and dance."

"Yan'er, you, you're so beautiful......"

"Ah, you are, step on my ......"

"Yan'er...... You...... Ah~"

The swaying trees and flowers outside the window all hung their heads and couldn't bear to look at them anymore, and they danced like this......

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The following are a few small theaters posted before.,And then one day I suddenly found that I couldn't see the "author's words" on the mobile phone.,I ...... Resend it again.

――――Astringent Small Theater (1)―――――

Duanmu Chen sat on his Yan'er bed with a sad face.

"Yan'er...... I...... I'm sick. Duanmu Chen's gaze was very melancholy.

Yes? Jiang Yan was taken aback, and hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

"I, I was at the queen's place before, and I was at Concubine De's yesterday, and I couldn't stand up......" The whole handsome face became miserable, as if he was going to cry in the next second.

Jiang Yan frowned: "No, it was fine a few days ago." Let me see? ”

Hearing this, Duanmu Chen went to bed and lay down in an instant: "Come and see." ”

Jiang Yan: "............ Don't you stand straight! ”

"In case, in case it doesn't work, come on, come and try it......"

Jiang Yan smiled, took out the small leather whip specially made for him, and waved it.

So he threw his whip and rode all night.

Two days later.

Duanmu Chen came with a sad face: "Yan'er, I was at Yancairen's place yesterday, and it still doesn't work, come and help me take a look again......

Jiang Yanhehe.

――――――Astringent Small Theatre (2)――――――

"Yan'er, you can't snap when you're pregnant, baby Chen is empty, lonely and cold." Duanmu Chen had an abandoned big dog expression.

Jiang Yan smiled, little look, sister let you try the feeling of not snapping and still turning over.

Thereupon......

"Hey, Yan'er, what are you doing with candles~......~Ah~~ It hurts~~~It's so comfortable~"

"Yan'er, what do you want to do on such a cold day...... Ah~ah~It's so cool~~Ah~~It's hot~~Hmm~"

"Yan, Yan'er, whip, whip...... Uh~ah~ Smoke there again~Hmm~~"

"Let go, let go of me, let go...... Hmm~ah!! ”

……

The next day, Duanmu Chenshuang was in good spirits, and Jiang Yan's tired hands and feet were trembling.

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The author has something to say:

There is a dear question, Duanmu Chen's "chastity" question, but it really can't be spoiled.

But because of the next plot development, I'm a little afraid that if I don't talk about whether everyone will drop the book and stop reading, I can only emphasize it to you again:

Please remember that the tone is still petted, the kind of petted pet, so ......

You know Ang~

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