Chapter 1121 is a rhythm that Jing Mohao is very familiar with
"Get out. Please search to see the most complete! Jing Mohao waved his hand at Queen Zixia.
"This is my room." Queen Zixia blurted out.
"It seems that our conversation just now is in vain, if you don't plan to let me go, continue to tie me up."
Jing Mohao hung his head and made a gesture to get up, but he was pounced on by Queen Zixia and did not allow him to move.
Why do you say that! I didn't say I wasn't leaving, but I wanted to know why you wanted me to go out. Queen Zixia tried her best to suppress her discomfort of being restrained by others, and tried her best to cater to it.
As long as you take him down before his birthday, you can immediately pull him out and bleed.
But now, she must control herself and try to obey him.
Even if it's just a game, a game that can conquer men.
The man glanced at her and quietly straightened his neckline, "I don't like to be seen hurt, especially a woman who is about to have sex with me. ”
"Hahaha-" Queen Zixia couldn't help but laugh when she heard this reason.
It wasn't until the maid reported that it had been reached, and Queen Zixia's laughter would not stop.
The fingertips slowly slid down the man's cheeks, outlining a perfect arc.
The voice said softly, "Okay, my proud Emperor, I'm waiting for you outside to bandage it~"
As he spoke, he kissed lightly behind the man's ear, pulled out in an instant, looked back mercilessly, lifted the curtain, and walked out.
A string of footsteps went out, and a string of footsteps approached again.
It was Jing Mohao's very familiar rhythm, and the footsteps that were getting closer and closer slowly raised his head, looking at a familiar face that came out from behind the layers of veils.
A plain white robe hung down to the ground, and a purple-red box was carried in his right hand, faintly exuding the smell of medicinal herbs.
The corners of Jing Mohao's lips hooked, and the joke came out of his lips and teeth.
"Looks like it's a good mix."
The medicine box fell to the ground, Jian Qing quickly walked to his side, his eyes swept around, and there were no onlookers before he said a word of relief.
"Yes, but... It seems that the mix is still not as good as yours. ”
Jing Mohao glanced at him coldly and sneered, "Isn't this something you're used to?" ”
“…… When is it, you still have the heart to scare me? ”
"Why am I here?"
“……”
At last...
The first time he saw his wounded, he guessed that he must have deliberately penetrated deep into the enemy army.
Forget it, for his sake of going deep into his daughter's country, he can tease himself casually..
But... It has been about ten days since he treated his wounds, and under the claws of this female devil, Jing Mohao he....
Involuntarily, Jian Qing's eyes glanced at Jing Mohao's slightly open chest, with a few red marks on fresh women's fingernails, and she couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat on her back.
"I said, even if you came in for me, you can't be sorry for Luoxi because of this, how can you explain to Luoxi in the future!"
Jing Mohao was baffled by his sudden resentful words, followed his line of sight, looked at his tempting chest, and naturally saw a few shallow traces.
He scolded secretly, stretched out his hand and gave Jian Qing a punch.
"If you still want to get out of here, don't give me."
Jian Qing immediately raised her hand and swore, "Don't worry, although I have a guilty heart, I promise not to tell Luoxi." ”
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