Yan Ju Imperial Palace.

The current saint was lying on the dragon's bed, but he was pointed to his neck with a sword.

Behind the Sha stood twelve dark guards, and several of them also aimed their weapons at the Sha, and the two sides were tense.

Luan Lu was served by the palace people by the dresser, took off her coat, wrapped in a translucent plain cloak, and walked to the dragon bed, lowered her eyes and looked at Han, and sneered: "If you want to untie your clothes, you have to use a knife to put it on your neck." ”

Han lay flat and looked up at the queen.

Luan Lu turned his head and forced his gaze to sweep the palace people behind him: "What are you all doing in a daze, don't you have a wide robe for Your Majesty?" ”

The palace people only made promises, knelt on the ground, and no one dared to step forward.

Han stretched out his hand to pill behind his head and changed to a relaxed position.

The tip of the sword was sharp, and only a light touch to the skin left a scratch and a little bead of blood. But the man didn't seem to feel the pain, and calmly asked, "You want to sleep with me so much?" ”

Luan Lu pushed away the sword, lay down on the bed, hugged Han, and asked sweetly: "Is it wrong to spend the Spring Festival with your own man?" ”

Han said coldly: "I don't have feelings for you, and you can't blame me." ”

Luan Lu took his hand and touched her plump breasts: "Am I not more beautiful than Luan Shuang?" ”

"You're better looking than her, but she didn't force me to sleep with her." Han retracted his hand and put it behind his head, "You forced her to sleep with me, and now it's too late to regret it." ”

Luan Lu straddled him, leaned over, stretched out her hand and stroked up and down through the clothes, and said coquettishly: "Bengong doesn't believe it, you are such a normal man...... Ah......h

She didn't finish her words, and she was slapped by Han and fell on the bed.

As soon as he withdrew his sword, he pulled out his sword and pointed it at Han. This time, he cut harder.

"You all stand down!" Luan Lu covered her face, her hair was messy, and she got up from the soft bed in embarrassment.

The palace people immediately retreated, but Sha was still standing in place.

"Hey, take the sword away."

Retreat to the side.

Luan Lu looked at Han, and the arrogant expression on his face immediately turned into a docile expression, and the little bird rested on his arm, and asked in a coquettish voice, "Did the concubine do something wrong?" Why should Your Majesty be so furious? ”

"I'm not angry, how can I be angry with you?" Han pulled her into his arms, rolled over and pressed her against the bed.

He didn't want to take the initiative, but Luanlu's hands were too nimble and proficient in this way, and he casually pulled them together as if he could set fires everywhere, which aroused his lust. He clasped her hands on the bed, preventing her from moving casually, and naturally formed an ambiguous posture.

Luan Lu smiled smugly, as if she had taken the initiative: "You still have feelings for me." ”

Han: "All women treat men like this, they will feel it. ”

Luan Luan: "Are you abstinent like this for her?" ”

"You're all the same in my eyes, I just don't want to cause other trouble." His whole body was tightly pressed against Luanlu, feeling her hot and soft body. She deliberately spit her long breath on his face, seducing her soul with her charming eyes.

Luan Lu is too beautiful, charming and enchanting, just like a red snake.

She was reluctant to really kill him, but just like Xiao Wuhua's corpse water, it would slowly corrode him from beginning to end, and completely reduce him to a plaything between her bed.

Touch her, and he will die.

Luan Lu twisted her body and whispered softly in his ear, "She has nothing, but I am your queen now." With the same Luan family bloodline, if you want me or her, you can complete your hegemony. ”