Quan Qianjiu's eyes darkened heavily, and the glimmer of pleasing eyes that he had just given birth to Su Qiancheng immediately disappeared.

"Xia Fanyin."

His Adam's apple rolled again, and his eyes stared at her with dark eyes, "Are you like a man when you're drunk?" ”

The carriage shook violently suddenly, and she trembled violently in her arms, and her voice was filled with crying, "Don't touch my ......"

Quan Tilt Nine, "............"

He looked down at her hands on his waist at the moment, and kept rubbing the head on his chest, "Xia Xiaoqi, who is touching whom now?" His thin lips tugged upward, and his voice was hoarse and bewitching, "You see clearly, huh?" ”

"You, that's you!" She exclaimed.

“…………”

He chuckled, "Okay, then I'm going to touch you." ”

After a pause, "This is what you asked for, if you think about it tomorrow - you have to remember that the wine was given to you by Su Qiancheng, and you took the initiative to put it in my arms...... You can't shirk responsibility, and you can't blame me for forcing you, eh? ”

…………

The journey back to the palace was particularly embarrassing, saying that it was not long and that the time to do something was not enough, but it was short and not short, and it was impossible to return to the palace in an instant, so when the carriage finally stopped, the guards almost watched the emperor who should have been inconvenient with his legs and feet walking like a fly and hugged the queen mother to get out of the car - the speed was even faster than normal people.

In Fengyang Palace, the whole night was full of upside-down phoenixes, pianos and songs.

The woman's bewitching figure does not look like she has had a child at all, and again and again, under the influence of wine, blooms like a flower.

"You're light...... Tap, don't bite me! ”

"Who the hell is biting whom?" The man's voice was hoarse, sexy and sultry, and his eyes looked at every inch of her face with dark eyes, "Xiao Qi, do you like it there?" Tell me, huh? ”

"No, no...... Yes! ”

She screamed suddenly, and her body, which had not been experienced for too long, seemed to be back before liberation, and it was as sensitive as if it were the first time.

Quan Tianjiu laughed lowly, "I don't like it, what are you calling so loudly?" ”

Xia Fanyin sobbed and shook her head violently, hot teardrops unconsciously slipped out of the corners of her eyes, "Don't ......" her hand clenched into a fist and slammed into his back, struggling helplessly, "You slow down, I'm very uncomfortable...... Slow down......"

"May I slow down......," he stared at her for a moment, "Say, who am I?" ”

“……”

Be...... Who?

Quan Tilt Nine - it's him.

Only he would be so bad, bad taste and bastard, only he had such a familiar smell on him, only he ......

But her mouth seemed to be glued, and she couldn't open it.

So ushered in a new round of attack by men, each time more and more powerful, her whole person seemed to be about to die, and she couldn't bear such joy.

In the second half of the night, she simply fainted.

Quan Tianjiu hugged her delicate body, and there was a feeling of being lost and regained after a long time.

Obviously the word shouldn't be on him.

He was the past him, and he was not the past - sometimes he was even jealous of his former self, and he had seen her most innocent appearance.

…………

At noon the next day.

The moment Xia Fanyin opened her eyes, a dazzling light came in from the window, making her open and close her eyes again, and her body moved instinctively.

At the same time, a sharp pain came to her from all four limbs, and her body seemed to be run over......