Rong Xian looked at her in a daze.

"Your Majesty......" he moved his lips.

"I won't look for anyone, don't worry about this," Yu Chu said seriously, "But I don't necessarily look for you, because I respect your choice, I'm very happy if you want to, if you don't want to, I won't force it." ”

The main reason is that he doesn't have the ability to lock Feng Tian up.

Wait until you have it.

Yu Chu looked at him with a smile, unknown thoughts were rolling in his mind, and his smile was very kind.

The young prime minister grabbed her sleeve: "...... Your Majesty, are you serious? ”

It's not real, it's only temporary. When I have the ability to lock you up, you can't do it if you don't want to.

Yu Chu thought silently, his smile became more and more kind, and nodded: "Then are you willing?" ”

Rong Xian looked at her in silence for two seconds before suddenly letting go of the hand that was pulling her sleeve and revealing a light smile.

When he laughed, the curvature was always shallow, light and spoiled. The young man's deep ink eyes were dotted, and he said softly: "Rong Xian has nothing else to ask for." ”

He smiled slightly, then slowly took a step forward, propped his fingers on the table, shrouded the little emperor in front of the table, stared at her with clear eyes, and said in a slow voice:

"Only to satisfy Your Majesty."

“……”

Wait, what's wrong?

Yu Chu leaned against the table, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to push the person, not understanding at all, how could he go back to this question with a good confession atmosphere?

She added: "I'm not dissatisfied, what did you misunderstand? We've been in the study long enough today, so let's get out of here first......"

"It's late, Your Majesty."

The young prime minister murmured softly, lowered his eyes calmly, his slender fingers clasped the girl's hand, the black hair poured down from his shoulders, the faint fragrance of breath approached, and the thin lips gently covered the other party's lips, and he opened his lips and took a bite.

"Hmm......"

Yu Chu frowned, but the words between his lips were blocked by a kiss, the young man's fingers slowly moved to her waist, and the fingers lightly unbuckled, Yu Chu felt that the dragon robe on his body was loosened and loosely covered on his body.

A pair of slender hands held her waist, the little emperor was gently placed on the table by the prime minister, the young man's kiss went down his neck, Yu Chu put his hand on his shoulder, his breath became short, and he wanted to cry without tears: "Go to the palace?" ”

Rong Xian raised his eyes quietly.

The snow-white clothes on his body are loose, his usual rigorous clothes no longer exist, revealing half of his beautiful collarbone, the prime minister's clear and dark eyes are as always, his thin lips are slightly pursed, but his voice is cold and dull:

"Your Majesty is not afraid. Wechen will control it. ”

“……”

When Yu Chu was undressed, he thought lovelessly, men really can't get used to it.

A little nicer to him and start eating, wiping and spitting out bones? How can he be so obedient when he is cold!

She hissed, "It hurts ......"

"Your Majesty forgives you." Speaking of forgiveness, the thin lips slowly kissed her collarbone, the fingers went up along the waist, Rong Xian's elegant eyes were rare and bright, her clear eyebrows frowned slightly, and she said blankly: "Your Majesty is so soft." ”

"......" Lie in the groove and soft your grandmother's legs.

Yu Chu pushed him a few times, but the snow-clothed prime minister just smiled lightly, hugged her panting, and said in a low voice in a hoarse voice: "Your Majesty forbears ...... endure"

The pleasure washed over the young man's brain, Rong Xian bit his lip, closed his moon-like eyes slightly, and gasped slightly, but his reason sank infinitely.

Under the lowered eyelashes, there was a glimmer of light in his beautiful eyes, and he slightly hooked his thin lips.

"Your Majesty, Weichen is pleased with you."