The blazing palm gently held her hand.

Deep eyes looked at her who was a little embarrassed and nervous.

Like a helpless little white rabbit.

Su Zhimo smiled softly.

He knew what Chu Yao was worried about.

Holding her little hand, he slowly put it down, hooked his fingers, and took off her middle coat again, leaving only a layer of undershirt.

The room was very warm, Chu Yao couldn't feel the cold, and even the cold little hands were nervously sweating.

Su Zhimo squatted down slightly, his gaze was level with Chu Yao's, raised his hand, and gently brushed the hair on her sideburns.

Gentle, delicate.

Running along the hair, his fingers fell on Chu Yao's earlobe, turning red.

Chu Yao's current appearance is a little cute.

His heart was throbbing, his heart was beating fast, and he was trying his best to resist the urge to pounce.

Today's Chu Yao, like him, is likely to no longer be the current Chu Yao.

But no matter when she is, she is Chu Yao.

This will never change in his heart, and he will not force her when he has not yet lived in her heart again.

But looking at her embarrassed and nervous little appearance, a little bad taste sprouted in his heart.

Want to see more.

Want to see more of her expression.

Getting closer and closer, Chu Yao became more and more flustered, and even quietly touched the silver needle she hid in her clothes, but ......

Su Zhimo proudly raised the silver needle in his hand, and hooked his lips triumphantly, "Young, you can't threaten me." ”

Chu Yao leaned back nervously, raised his foot, and wanted to dodge and kick away, but was grabbed by the dog emperor.

"I've already used all the tricks, and I'm dying."

The casual chuckle made Chu Yao even more annoyed.

The breath was getting closer and closer, and the warm breath made her heart beat wildly.

At the moment when the tip of Su Zhimo's nose was close to her, Chu Yao's body trembled slightly, and even his voice trembled a little, "Your Majesty, the concubine is not feeling well tonight, I'm afraid I can't ......"

"What about tomorrow night?"

Chu Yao: ......

"I'm afraid it is...... Can't ...... either" She tried to duck back, trying to get away from the heat on the tip of her nose.

Su Zhimo's deep eyes flashed a few evil tastes, a smile was dyed between his eyebrows, and he chuckled in a low voice, and the low laughter was a little pleasant in the silent night.

The temperature is gradually rising, and the warm breath is also spreading infinitely.

Just when Su Zhimo's self-control was about to collapse, the door rang.

"Tuk Tuk" politely twice, and then, Su Chuqing's calm and respectful voice came from the door: "Queen Mother, can you sleep?" The son has a question about his schoolwork and wants to ask his mother. ”

Su Zhimo's face was black, and he sighed softly in a low voice.

Haunting imps.

I know that he is a cub who is not easy and kind.

Slightly away from Chu Yao, got up, walked to the door, straightened his clothes, and then slowly opened the door, lowered his head, and looked at Su Chuqing with a little warning in his eyes.

Seeing that Su Zhimo was still here, Su Chuqing was a little surprised, "Why is my father still here?" Are you also discussing important matters with the queen mother? ”

But that little expression seemed to say, "Get out quickly, don't disturb the queen mother's rest."

Su Zhimo raised his eyebrows, and said calmly: "Naturally, there are important matters, if you have problems with schoolwork, you will ask the master tomorrow, it's not too early, go back to the room." ”

But the expression was to say, "Go back quickly, don't disturb the beautiful night of your mother and me."

Su Chuqing sneered lightly, leaned over, and arched his hand: "Father, the queen mother's body is just right, it is not appropriate to work too hard, if you can't figure it out, you can ask the ministers tomorrow when you are in the early court." In this way, the sons and daughters retired first. ”