Even if it is an emotional place every year, on a bright moonlit night, next to a low table.

It was such a night with a great artistic conception, but in a somewhat hasty action, it became a historical milestone of confusion.

Green gauze curtain, red tent, soft couch, beautiful lady's bedroom.

Yan Chuqi watched Wan Qian Yanchu gradually fall asleep, like a sleeping cat, his heart gradually relaxed, and the tight string was also relaxed.

really responded to that sentence, stealing half a day of leisure.

The beautiful man on the bed was sleeping soundly, and the gentle woman sitting at the low table was whispering by the lamp.

She looked at the moth near the candle and thought of herself. I wanted to live a happy life again, but unexpectedly, I was deeply involved with this trouble.

The corners of her lips slightly hooked a curve, and two words were left in the opening and closing of her lips, that is, blowing the lamp and extinguishing the candle.

She saw the moth's last struggle, and as if she saw her consequences, the smile on her lips finally froze when no one saw it.

It's still a little tiptoe, and the door opens and closes without wind.

"Your Majesty, Don't Pester Me" Chapter 44 Pack up and be in a good mood is hitting in your hand, please wait a while,

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