In the air, the original warm atmosphere is gone.

Instead, there is a subtle atmosphere.

She pulled the hair from her cheeks behind her ears, not knowing what to say.

It was not easy to look at the emperor with his eyes, because he was a little embarrassed.

It wasn't much when there were a lot of people before.

Now it's just the two of them, and they haven't seen each other for a long time, so they haven't been so close to each other, and they feel very shy in their hearts.

The point is that the emperor's gaze falls on her.

She had to put her feet together and look down at her own toes.

Although they have been with each other for seven or eight years, they have not gotten along for more than half a year, and they are a little rusty and uncomfortable.

Ying Zhan's gaze lingered on the woman.

Because she had just come out of the bath, the woman's face showed a faint red powder, and her beautiful eyes were sparkling.

A delicate figure, exuding the fiery charm of a mature-woman.

Suddenly, a flame burned deep inside him.

Suddenly, the man's feet crossed Jiro's legs were lowered.

Yan thought he would let her pass.

Without thinking, he walked straight towards her.

Ying Zhan strode up to the woman and hugged the woman in her arms strongly.

Before she could react, the man's cold lips kissed her red lips heavily.

He seemed to be in a hurry, but after a while, she was pressed against the bed frame by the man.

The bed frame was only palm-wide, and Tanyan couldn't fully lean her back on it, so she instinctively wrapped her arms around the man's neck.

Each other's bodies are tightly together.

Through the fabric, he felt the man's tense muscles.

I don't know how long it took, but her brain began to starve of oxygen.

When she was dizzy and couldn't stand on her heels, the man could be regarded as letting go of her lips.

The big palm that was tightly around her slender waist also loosened a little.

Ying Zhan's thin lips shifted ground and began to peck and kiss the woman's snow-neck.

When he kissed her snow-white earlobes all the way, he said in a low voice: "In the past six months, have you missed me?" ”

The man's voice was low and hoarse, like a smoky voice, bewitching the auditory nerves of the face.

Obviously, it was just an ordinary question after a long absence, but Tanyan heard an ambiguous taste.

It's as if what he asked was not just thinking.

Those ambiguities tore at her reason and nerves, and they were going to pull her down the abyss of desire every minute.

Hearing this, his body was weak for a while, and his whole body bones were crisped off.

Is it his smoky, low, hoarse voice?

Was it his strong hands that embraced her into his arms?

Or is it his seemingly unruly kiss, but in fact an experienced kiss?

She didn't know why she was so weak.

Although the man's body is strong, at this moment, she is like falling into soft-cotton cotton.

Ying Zhan felt that the woman in her arms became weak for a moment, and couldn't help but laugh lowly.

There was smug in the laughter, and he lightly-bit her earlobe, "I have no strength, it seems that I really want to die." ”

After saying that, the man hugged Qian Yan and lifted his feet to the side of the bed.

He didn't throw her into the bed tent as he had done before, but took into account her feelings and gently placed her on the brocade quilt.

And he stood by the bed.

He just took care of himself in front of his face.

Tilting Yan lay on the brocade quilt, watching the man's slender and powerful fingers untie the buckle.

The man was wearing a mask before, and he couldn't see why.

Now that he took off his mask, he found that the contour of his face had also been thinner.

I heard that he has been training on campus for most of the year.

In addition, the plague is rampant in the northern neighboring country, and the country is in trouble, but any responsible emperor will be thin when he encounters such a thing.

With the man in wide clothes, he stood shirtless in front of Qian Yan.

A strong, linen-colored body appeared in front of Yan Yan's eyes.

A tall body, a strong physique, well-developed muscles, especially lumpy pectoral muscles and a toned waist.

The sleek male body exudes a wild aura that makes the woman want to scream in obsession.

Especially when he stood in front of the bed and looked down at his face, even at this time, his expression was serious, and his kingly demeanor was undoubtedly revealed.

At this moment, what he saw in this man was not only the demeanor of an emperor, but also the demeanor of a general.

She seemed to see him tall and explosive when he practiced on the school field, sweating like rain.

When that picture came to mind in her mind, she only felt that her face was hot, and she quietly withdrew her gaze.

A pair of watery eyes just stared at the bed frame next to the man in a daze.

This man, no matter when and where, is always calm and calm.

Even if he hasn't seen her for more than half a year, he can calmly face her shirtless.

but made her red-faced and red-eared, ashamed to look at him.

Not long after, on the moon of the yarn cupboard, the red silk was rolled over the waves.

Tanyan raised his hands above his head, clutching the silk pillow, and his toes curled up stiffly.

originally had bright beautiful eyes, but starry eyes.

She heard the man on her body forcing her: "Dump your face, call my name." ”

He no longer asked her to call Lang Jun, Brother Zhan, Your Majesty and the like, but asked her to call his name directly.

The red lips opened lightly, and he shouted "Ying Zhan" in a thick nasal voice.

However, the man continued to press her dissatisfiedly: "Call one word." ”

Qian Yan didn't react for a while, and only after a long time did he call him softly, "Zhan ......"

There is only one note, but it is like a song and rhyme, with a bit of breath, like a subtle heavenly sound, pouring into Ying Zhan's ears and inspiring him.

After a long time, Ying Zhan high-fived someone to come in and prepare water.

When the two of them lay down in the brocade quilt again after scrubbing, they were so tired that they couldn't open their eyes.

But the man stuck to her back again, and in a daze, he broke free from the man's arms with a twisted face, "Your Majesty, the concubine is tired." ”

"Aifei has been isolated in the inn for more than half a month, and she will also be full of spirits." The man didn't follow her, "It's me, I've been practicing in the school field these days." ”

With that, he once again wrapped his arms around the woman's waist from behind and forcefully took her into his arms.

The body was close to her back, biting her earlobe, and bewitching in a low voice: "Do you want to give it a try, the results of my recent training in the school field?" Well? ”

Hearing this, it was not good to scream secretly.

I want to say that the emperor is training on the school field, and he should go to the battlefield to try the results, what should she try?

But it didn't take long for Qian Yan to think about this, but was once again led into the endless abyss by the emperor.

At this moment, the moonlight is thick, and the affection is even stronger.

On this Mid-Autumn Festival night, the full moon people are reunited, and the full moon people are even rounder.

Until the sky was dark, the man still hugged and poured his face.

In the face of such an emperor, he was so frightened that he sobbed and begged for mercy, "Your Majesty, your combat power will be invincible on the battlefield, and it is difficult to be defeated, and the concubine is just a weak woman, so you can spare the concubine." ”

Ying Zhan was originally holding the woman's shoulders tightly.