Chapter 319: Is This Inviting Me?

Even when there is no new life in the belly, isn't it already like this?

Not to mention the fact that now a little thing has appeared.

Jun Moying sometimes can't help but feel that he, the emperor, is also a failure, why can't he say half a heavy sentence when facing this little thing?

It's definitely debt collection.

"That's pretty much it."

Feng Qian snorted, but the corners of his mouth bent uncontrollably, and he lay on his shoulder with a smile and arched vigorously.

It's perfect, not only has he pulled away the damn topic, but he's also won back all his sovereign territory - a complete victory!

"Little thing, aren't you tired like this?" The voice of the man she was holding was full of helplessness, and he bit her ear, tossing and turning, and the hot breath of ambergris was sprinkled between her ears and neck.

Feng Qian shrunk his neck, itching terribly, but he had a wicked smile on his face, "Actually, you're tired, right?" ”

If you really compare, how can she, who is lying on the bed, compare with him, who bends over and bends down?

"I'm not tired." It's good to be able to hold her like this.

Feng Qian snorted twice, and finally let him go, so that he would not be tired of holding it.

"My arm is sore, so don't hug it." She spread her arms on either side of the bed, and patted the bed board with her right hand, "Come on, for your sake, I'll divide the bed in half for your sake." ”

Jun Moying raised her eyebrows appropriately: "This is inviting me?" ”

Feng Qianxiao's face flushed, instinctively wanting to deny it.

But suddenly, as if she remembered something again, a glimmer of brilliance flashed in her bright starry eyes.

He cleared his throat and said in a voice that was so soft that it was almost soft: "Yes, Your Majesty, the concubine is inviting you." ”

She bit her lower lip slightly, and just looked at him with blank eyes, her eyes were clear, and her little face was like a shy flower waiting to be released, so charming that it was almost dripping.

Jun Moying knew for the first time that in the same person, the extreme purity and the charm of bone erosion could be both, or even produced at the same time.

Goblin!

An evil fire rushed to the brain.

The man's dark phoenix eyes were dyed with a trace of more magnificent color than normal, revealing a bit of bewitching and a little charming, and his thin lips slowly pursed a trace of a breathtaking smile, just staring at her for a moment.

Obviously, he didn't do anything, but he gave Feng Qian a feeling that this man had completely bound and bound her eyeballs.

Blue face and trouble!

The two of them defined each other in their hearts.

Feng Qian felt that it was fortunate that she was now pretending to be a little daughter-in-law, and her eyes could flicker twice. Otherwise, when it was so shy, in the face of such a shameless man, what would she have to do to compete with such extraordinary strength?

Suddenly, in Feng Qian's slightly surprised eyes, the man pounced on her as she said.

No, more accurately, lying down beside her, and then "consciously" covering her in a way that does not weigh on her.

"What do you want to do?"

Feng Qian swallowed his saliva with a grunt, and his face flushed all of a sudden.

"What do you want to do? Isn't that supposed to be my question? ”

Jun Moying spoke very slowly, very slowly, and it was precisely because of this that every word seemed to hit Feng Qian's heart, shaking her numb. Even when there is no new life in the belly, isn't it already like this?

Not to mention the fact that now a little thing has appeared.

Jun Moying sometimes can't help but feel that he, the emperor, is also a failure, why can't he say half a heavy sentence when facing this little thing?

It's definitely debt collection.

"That's pretty much it."

Feng Qian snorted, but the corners of his mouth bent uncontrollably, and he lay on his shoulder with a smile and arched vigorously.

It's perfect, not only has he pulled away the damn topic, but he's also won back all his sovereign territory - a complete victory!

"Little thing, aren't you tired like this?" The voice of the man she was holding was full of helplessness, and he bit her ear, tossing and turning, and the hot breath of ambergris was sprinkled between her ears and neck.

Feng Qian shrunk his neck, itching terribly, but he had a wicked smile on his face, "Actually, you're tired, right?" ”

If you really compare, how can she, who is lying on the bed, compare with him, who bends over and bends down?

"I'm not tired." It's good to be able to hold her like this.

Feng Qian snorted twice, and finally let him go, so that he would not be tired of holding it.

"My arm is sore, so don't hug it." She spread her arms on either side of the bed, and patted the bed board with her right hand, "Come on, for your sake, I'll divide the bed in half for your sake." ”

Jun Moying raised her eyebrows appropriately: "This is inviting me?" ”

Feng Qianxiao's face flushed, instinctively wanting to deny it.

But suddenly, as if she remembered something again, a glimmer of brilliance flashed in her bright starry eyes.

He cleared his throat and said in a voice that was so soft that it was almost soft: "Yes, Your Majesty, the concubine is inviting you." ”

She bit her lower lip slightly, and just looked at him with blank eyes, her eyes were clear, and her little face was like a shy flower waiting to be released, so charming that it was almost dripping.

Jun Moying knew for the first time that in the same person, the extreme purity and the charm of bone erosion could be both, or even produced at the same time.

Goblin!

An evil fire rushed to the brain.

The man's dark phoenix eyes were dyed with a trace of more magnificent color than normal, revealing a bit of bewitching and a little charming, and his thin lips slowly pursed a trace of a breathtaking smile, just staring at her for a moment.

Obviously, he didn't do anything, but he gave Feng Qian a feeling that this man had completely bound and bound her eyeballs.

Blue face and trouble!

The two of them defined each other in their hearts.

Feng Qian felt that it was fortunate that she was now pretending to be a little daughter-in-law, and her eyes could flicker twice. Otherwise, when it was so shy, in the face of such a shameless man, what would she have to do to compete with such extraordinary strength?

Suddenly, in Feng Qian's slightly surprised eyes, the man pounced on her as she said.

No, more accurately, lying down beside her, and then "consciously" covering her in a way that does not weigh on her.

"What do you want to do?"

Feng Qian swallowed his saliva with a grunt, and his face flushed all of a sudden.

"What do you want to do? Isn't that supposed to be my question? ”

Jun Moying spoke very slowly, very slowly, and it was precisely because of this that every word seemed to hit Feng Qian's heart, shaking her numb.