Of course, Feng Qian knew what he meant by this "want", but "I want you now" doesn't matter, what the hell is "I want you all the time"?

This man is not an engine piston, can he repeat that action all the time?

"Still distracted at this time?" Jun Moying took a bite on her little ear, and said in a dissatisfied tone.

Feng Qian gasped, is this guy a dog!

She held her breath, gritted her teeth and pounced fiercely, in the man's slightly stunned eyes, she slammed into his lips, her teeth hurt both of them, Jun Moying was better, but Feng Qian's face changed, and her eyebrows were tightly clenched.

But this time she doesn't care about anything, this guy is too hateful, if she doesn't regain some sovereignty, will she really be a bully?

Enduring the pain on his lips, Feng Qian learned what he had experienced these times, gnawing on the man's mouth like a puppy, while sticking out his tongue and licking it vigorously. Isn't the heart just kissing, my aunt and grandmother are so smart, can I learn it a few times?

Jun Moying let her move savagely for a while, and finally couldn't bear to hold her tongue scurrying around. If he continues to let it go like this, this little thing will have to gnaw on him.

The two of them maintained this action and stared at each other for a while, one full of helplessness and the other indignant.

Suddenly, Jun Moying narrowed her phoenix eyes, grabbed the back of her head, and fixed it to facilitate her movements.

The temperature in the imperial study gradually rises, the lips and tongue are intertwined, and the body is close to each other, and in this case, it is difficult to think of something not happening.

Jun Moying took the time to glance around, then slammed into his arms and picked up Feng Qian, strode towards the golden dragon chair, and stunned Feng Qian.

Damn, what is this for?

Do it while sitting?!

Clearly, she was right.

There was no bed in the study, so the whole process could only be done on that large dragon chair.

After some time, this conversation came out in the imperial study......

"Don't, ah...... Don't be here...... It's inconvenient to ......" a female voice that was panting urgently, occasionally mixed with soft and coquettish voices.

"What's inconvenient?" The man's voice is provocative and seductive.

"It's inconvenient anywhere...... Jun Mo Ying ...... You, En...... Let's go back to Fengyang Palace first...... Ah......h

"No, it's right here."

“…… Go, go to the Dragon Yin Palace! ”

Speaking of this, Feng Qian's voice stopped abruptly, and it was swallowed by the man.

After another blushing breath, spring gradually rose in the imperial study, and the scenery was infinite.

On the beam, the four big characters of "Zhengda Guangming" are hung high, low and luxurious, and on the golden dragon chair below, it is a charming and charming, ambiguous low chanting and singing.

******

When Feng Qian's back was "finished" on that dragon chair with a sore back, he still didn't understand how things could have turned out like this.

They're talking about a normal question, aren't they?

What is it......

It seems that there is a question about Jun Moying's everything, and hers is not Jun Moying's.

It's really a very deep problem, why didn't you say a few words, and solved it in this way?

Feng Qian remembered that he only said "stubborn resistance", and then he was eaten and wiped out, and there was not even any scum left.

And after a full meal, someone smiled meaningfully and looked contented