Chapter 893: Yes, I Can't Control Myself

(Siku Shu)

Cui'er's eyes were filled with tears, "Thank you Niangniang, Niangniang's great kindness, slave and maid are grateful!" ”

The queen nodded, but she sneered over and over again in her heart, since a little favor can clean up this girl well, why not?

But when she really drugged Cui'er, the movements in her hands were still a little stiff, and even her eyes were crossed with heavy disgust. 【Mairuo Debut】

Fortunately, Cui'er was lying on her stomach at the moment, so she couldn't see her expression.

"Cui'er, it's not convenient for this palace to see that you are moving now, those silk paintings, otherwise this palace should go by itself......"

", don't!" Cui'er snorted and turned her head, shaking her head at her, her heart was moved and ashamed, she had misunderstood Niangniang, but Niangniang was still so good to her, how could she repay her?

"These things should have been done by the slave maid, no matter what the mother needs in the future, you can tell the slave maid, and the slave will not let you down! Although the slave is injured now, the slave has rough skin and thick flesh, and it should be no problem to walk two steps, don't worry! ”

The corners of the queen's mouth were raised in an almost invisible arc, she narrowed her eyes, and said in a low voice: "Okay, thank you for your hard work, Cui'er." ”

The voice sounded like a gentle sigh.

After finishing the work in hand, the queen sat on the side of Cui'er's bed for a while before going out, and the moment she turned to leave, the gentle and graceful smile on her face disappeared, replaced by a cold look full of sarcasm.

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Feng Qian didn't know how she woke up, or if she had been in a light sleep, so when a gust of wind blew, she suddenly opened her eyes, and her starry eyes were tinged with a faint amount of moisture but there was no trace of sleepiness.

"Did I wake you up?"

It wasn't until the man's clean and deep voice sounded that Feng Qian realized that she wasn't the only one who didn't fall asleep, and the man didn't sleep either.

"It's not." It was very cold, and Feng Qian tried to lean towards his chest, clinging to his chest, and his hands also wrapped his delicate waist tighter. Obviously, the futon was already very warm, but she sighed comfortably as if it had dispelled all the chill because of this action, "I thought I woke you up." Why don't you sleep, what do you think? ”

"I want to ......" Jun Moying swore that he had really intended to answer her question seriously, if it weren't for the fact that she curled up too tightly, if it wasn't for her body being too soft, if it weren't for her knees pushing against his ......

"It's too fragrant, I smell the smell of you, and I can't seem to sleep."

Feng Qian was shocked by his strange statement, and as soon as she raised her head, she suddenly crashed into his dark eyes, grabbing her eyes deeply, which were full of a strong and dangerous aura, but with a temptation that made her unable to take her eyes off.

Swallowing a mouthful of saliva, she said in a trembling voice, "You're not, aren't you?" Can you be in heat when you sleep in the middle of the night? ”

So if she hadn't woken up, was the man going to take matters into his own hands?

Jun Moying's eyes were covered with mist, and the layers seemed to wrap people, "Well, yes, I can't control myself." ”

His breathing was slightly rough, but his voice was getting more and more low.

As if to prove his words, he moved close to her body, and the hot and hard object just pressed against her lower abdomen, and through the bedclothes, Feng Qian seemed to be able to feel the pulsing veins on it

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(Siku Shu)