Chapter 1105: The Tyrant's Little Moon 15

Your Majesty, relax. But when he was at his tightest, the softest voice came again.

It seemed to be surrounded by three dimensions, and it rang slowly in his ears.

Qi Hanjiang's whole body stiffened, and after reacting, he slowly relaxed himself.

That's it, the posture of the whole person is a little inexplicably awkward.

The strength of the little female officer's hand is really not small, and Qi Hanjiang, who has been criticizing for most of the day, really feels the soreness in his shoulder, so it is really comfortable to pinch it at this time.

In the beginning, I would think of something else.

But soon, there was no such thought.

Because it was so comfortable, Qi Hanjiang even wanted to squint his eyes and rest like this.

Occasionally, I feel pain, but after the pain, it is truly comfortable.

Qi Hanjiang didn't even hold back, and snorted twice.

Wen Ling's technique is very comfortable, but there is no lust.

At the beginning, Qi Hanjiang thought too much, so he couldn't help but have some thoughts.

Later, after he was really comfortable, he still enjoyed it more.

In fact, it is really not easy to be an emperor, especially to be a good emperor.

I get up early and go to bed late, and I still need to worry about this, worry about that, and fight wits and courage with the ministers every day.

If you don't have any ability, you really can't do it.

"This strength, is it good?" Wen Ling obviously asked very seriously, but Qi Hanjiang felt that the little female official seemed to be coquettish.

Not to mention that Wen Ling pinched it very well, but it was not good, Qi Hanjiang didn't plan to say anything, he was only ready to praise the little female official.

At this moment, he was feeling comfortable, and hummed, "Excellent." ”

"Isn't it particularly uncomfortable here?" Wen Ling pinched it while combing Qi Hanjiang's body.

Some places are very stiff, but they will also add some force, and from time to time they will say something.

After pinching, Qi Hanjiang was already comfortable and almost fell asleep.

After pinching for a long time, Wen Ling said in a low voice: "Your Majesty, you can get up and move." ”

This is almost pinched, Qi Hanjiang originally wanted to say, it's almost enough, otherwise the little girl's hands should be sore.

Fortunately, Wen Ling said it first, and he didn't have to take the initiative to say it, Wen Ling thought too much, thinking that the service was not good, disgusted and so on.

As an emperor, Qi Hanjiang thinks a lot more about it.

"Hmm." After Wen Ling's words fell, Qi Hanjiang answered, and then got up.

After a simple stretch, feeling that his body was much more relaxed, Qi Hanjiang couldn't help but smile.

Qi Hanjiang is very introverted, although he is young, he is extremely stable.

When he laughed at this time, he didn't laugh heartily, but the corners of his lips were hooked, and his smile was gentle: "Hearing the craftsmanship of the female official, it's getting better and better." ”

Originally, before he opened his mouth, the tip of his tongue lightly touched the word "Lingling", and he was afraid that if he called like this, Wen Ling would feel embarrassed or something.

After his mind turned around in his mind, Qi Hanjiang chose a name that would not make Wen Ling think too much, nor would it make Wen Ling panic.

Wen Ling didn't care about this, but just saluted obediently and said, "Your Majesty is very kind." ”

The two words of Your Majesty are obviously very serious, but when they hear Qi Hanjiang's ears, they always feel that the love is entangled, and the wisps are all intoxicating.

Qi Hanjiang was slightly intoxicated for a while before he suddenly reacted.

He still has a bunch of work to finish, and he can't immerse himself in the affection of these children first.