Chapter 173: You ...... What are you doing
Listen, that's right!
It's as if he used means to get her into the palace!
There's even a bit of pride!
What a person!
"Shameless!" Chu Yao's hand couldn't move, he raised his foot, and wanted to kick Su Zhimo, but Su Zhimo easily dodged it.
"If you are dying, you can't kick your husband's leg casually, and you have a disease." Su Zhimo chuckled, touched Chu Yao's head, and controlled Chu Yao with his hand, so that she could not move at will.
Leaned over and nestled in the socket of her neck.
Breathe warmly.
He breathed heavily: "Young, do you have a way to solve this incense?" ”
There was a strong smell of Huan Yixiang in his nose, but at this moment, he could only smell the fragrance of Chu Yao's body when he was nested in Chu Yao's neck.
But the scent made it even more difficult for him to control himself.
The blood was rolling.
The breath is also getting hotter.
Chu Yao's body was tense, but he was controlled by the man and couldn't move.
She is sensitive to the taste of spices, but is relatively slow to react to them.
Seeing that the spice had an effect on Su Zhimo, she was controlled.
pursed his lips: "The emperor let go of me, and I can find a way." "Get out.
Otherwise, I'm afraid it will be ...... tonight
Su Zhimo rubbed her and shook his head: "Let go of you, and you'll run away." I'm going to clear up the misunderstanding between us and let you go again. ”
His voice was a little hoarse and a little ethereal.
"Your Majesty, this spice can't be solved, you need to rely on self-control, if it doesn't work, you let me go, I'll ...... Got you the night sheng? Chu Yao discussed cautiously.
I was afraid that Su Zhimo would make the next step for her.
When Su Zhimo heard this, he was annoyed again, opened his mouth, and bit her neck.
But he was reluctant to exert himself.
"I said, what I like is you!"
Su Zhimo emphasized.
I looked up and looked at the position where I was biting, and my eyes darkened.
Chu Yao's complexion was extremely white and very tender, and when he bit it lightly, he left a red trace.
It looks even more annoying.
Chu Yao was frightened by Su Zhimo's actions.
I don't know where the strength came from, and I pushed Su Zhimo away violently.
Fawn-like panicked eyes, watery.
She hurriedly ran in the direction of the door, but was dragged back into her arms by Su Zhimo, who hugged her from behind, and her movements were more intimate.
The eyes are still looking at the red marks in the neck socket, the eyes are getting darker and darker, bowing his head, leaning over, and the tip of his tongue /// sweeping the red marks.
A shudder rolled up.
Chu Yao shrunk his neck, broke free again, turned his head, and looked at Su Zhimo.
"Su Zhimo." She read his name word by word, with a bit of warning.
But he squinted his eyes like a big-tailed wolf that only looked at its prey, "Your husband." ”
It seemed to remind her that they were husband and wife, and even if they did something, it was a common thing.
Chu Yao's eyes sank, suppressing the strange feeling in his heart.
Huan Yixiang also played a role in her.
His gaze began to dodge, but it fell on Su Zhimo's light and thin lips intentionally or unintentionally.
She pinched herself to sober herself up.
Walked to the door and tried to kick it open.
However, the door to the study was sturdy.
She couldn't kick.
At this moment, Su Zhimo appeared behind her again.
He took her hand, clasped his fingers, and placed it on his chest.
The heart beats like a drum.
Chu Yao swallowed his saliva, and after the effect of spices, the man in front of him seemed to be more palatable.
"Su Zhimo, you ...... What are you doing? ”