Chapter 721: His Majesty's Rebellion against the Prime Minister (24)

"Nothing!"

Ji Wenyuan stopped talking.

She hated him.

Besides, he was either half angry with her, or he was angry to death.

She poured out all the hatred of the destruction of the country on him.

He said that if he likes her, he can't change her sincerity, but will be ridiculed by her.

*

"I want you!" Ji Wenyuan kissed the woman's lips directly.

He noticed that she didn't call herself me anymore today, but in front of him, she used me.

The kingdom of words is destroyed.

She's also accepting reality, right?

On this couch, a cloud and rain.

Ji Wenyuan had been absent for a few days, and when he acted, it naturally took a little longer.

This couch is definitely not softer than the bed, and when they end the battle, Xia Ling's waist will be uncomfortable, and the stay will be sore.

Ji Wenyuan carried her to bed.

He told her to lie on the bed.

didn't call the imperial doctor, but rubbed her waist in person.

The clothes on his body had already been ripped clean from him.

Lying on the bed like this, the thrilling lines of the woman's back stirred Ji Wenyuan's scorching heat in the snow-white and soft greasy.

He suppressed his impulse and carefully helped Xia Ling rub it for a long time.

The big hand rubbed on his waist, it was indeed a lot more comfortable, and Xia Ling was so comfortable that he wanted to hum.

Pillowed her arms, she turned her face to look at Ji Wenyuan.

"Ji Wenyuan, I didn't expect you to look like a gentle one, but you know a lot about the bed, did you raise a maid in the house before?"

Her phoenix eyes were faint, and her tone was soothing.

It's rare for her to talk to him so calmly.

Ji Wen glanced at her from afar, and wanted to tell a lie and save face for himself.

Can she go and call the face, can't he have a maidservant?

But looking at her clear phoenix eyes, the words came to her lips, and somehow changed.

"Is this a compliment from Your Majesty? Well? Your Majesty is very satisfied with me, so you think I am a familiar hand with a hundred battles? ”

There was darkness in his eyes, and Ji Wenyuan responded calmly.

When he said this, he turned against Xia Ling's army.

*

Originally, I asked this sentence on the spur of the moment.

Now that Ji Wenyuan has become the emperor, the court is full of female generals, and there are countless people who have thoughts about him.

Imprisoned here, Ji Wenyuan is free, if she is too ruthless, he will come directly to the concubines of the palace.

Where did she cry? So she scolded Ji Wenyuan, but she also wanted him to feel that she valued him.

Like, jealousy?

*

Ji Wenyuan's answer was not within the scope of Xia Ling's psychological preparation.

She was silent, not wanting to give the man a sense of presence in this aspect with any answer.

She lay back.

The long hair of the crow green is scattered along the back of the snow, and the contrast between the smooth back and the long hair of the crow green is really beautiful......

Looking at her, Ji Wenyuan smiled unconsciously.

Her response, what the answer was, was self-evident.

On the contrary, it was Nihuang, this was the first time he had seen her look like such a young daughter, a little awkward, but also very cute.

*

"Your Majesty? So satisfied, why don't we try a few more times? ”

Ji Wenyuan's hand, along Xia Ling's waist socket, naturally downward, kneaded her buttocks, and rubbed it on her thighs.

He hasn't come for so many days, just this once, how can he be enough?

What he said was asking Xia Ling, but in fact, he had already begun to tease.

Xia Ling half-pushed, and enjoyed it a few more times, and when he acted, he was a little more active with him than before.

But it was this initiative that Ji Wenyuan was so stimulated that he almost lost it in advance and lost face in front of women.

For the woman you like, you will always want to get a response from her.