Chapter 111 The cub who was pitted after being teased

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"Huh? The porridge is very delicious, worthy of Zitong's heart. I am very happy at this moment. Seeing the information in his head, Yi Mengmeng suppressed the joy that was about to boil in his heart, but even if he endured it, a clear-eyed person could see that His Majesty was really happy at the moment.

The joy of the person in front of him made Jun Qingpheasant, who had been unknown for some reason since the beginning, and suddenly had an innegligible pain in his heart, even more difficult, but since he had already made a move, there was no reason for him to regret it.

"By the way, how about Fang Cai Zitong talking about porridge?" Although she followed Jun Qingyan's words, Yi Mengmeng did not ignore the tone of his voice, Yi Mengmeng asked softly, but she just asked casually, after all, now that she was invaded by great joy, even the strange smell in her mouth was wide to ignore, and it was wonderful to ask a question casually to maintain this warm and happy moment at this moment.

"No, nothing! Your Majesty likes it! "Lowering his eyes to hide the emotions that should not appear, Jun Qingpheasant, who was a little flustered at the moment, could only keep using the words 'Anyway, this person will die sooner or later, and die in the hands of others, it is better to solve it by yourself, it is better than being full of corpses' to calm himself, and not let himself be immersed in emotions that should not appear.

At this moment, Jun Qingpheasant didn't realize what he wanted at all, and the reason for Yi Mengmeng was far from when he first woke up.

Yi Mengmeng didn't ask any more questions when she heard this, and the villain's eyes in her brain turned flexibly.

Since the difficult moments have been spent by yourself, it is time to enjoy the hugs, kisses, and high hopes that you craved at the beginning!

Kissing is high and not thirsty.

But hugging is nothing.

Although the state has completely turned over, Yi Mengmeng is happy.

Once some thoughts are raised, they become more and more out of control, and Yi Mengmeng, who is in such a state at the moment, finally couldn't hold back the excitement and emotional outburst in her heart, seeing that there were only two people left in the room at the moment, her long legs stretched out, and she strode in front of him under Jun Qing's surprised gaze.

Seeing that surprised little eyes, Yi Mengmeng felt as if she really had a wolf nature similar to that of a woman in this female respect country, and stretched out her big hand and hugged the person directly in Jun Qing's exclamation.

Only a soft and crisp "Your Majesty" gradually faded away with the cessation of the movement.

Eventually disappeared.

Hmm, it's so soft~

The palm of her hand rubbed on the waist of the long-awaited Xiaoman, and Yi Mengmeng wanted to bury her head in the neck with a hint of fragrance, but the stiff body in her arms made her have to face the reality.

All right!

The two of them are not familiar with each other now, take your time, take your time.

She's a big woman, so she has to be cheeky.

Yi Mengmeng, who figured everything out, still stopped the person in her arms, thinking with a smile in her heart.

Nonsense, of course I can't let go, I finally hugged it, although the attacking side flipped, but as long as it was this person in her arms at the moment, it wasn't a big deal to attack or something, she seemed to have a little bit of fun.

The big hand on his waist made Jun Qingpheasant, who had just come back to God, couldn't help but shake his body and wanted to escape, but the confinement seemed to be conscious, like a shadow.

However, because of the continuous rubbing of the palm, the secret numbness became clearer and clearer, afraid that a mouth would be a soft sound, Jun Qing Pheasant bit his lip stubbornly, and a trace of anger appeared on his long-term moist face, but the crimson complexion made this anger not like anger, but like a blush.

made Yi Mengmeng, who had just lowered her head and saw the beautiful scenery at a glance, feel dry lips.

"Your Majesty~Hmm! Your Majesty...... Government affairs are busy, Zitong, Zitong will retire first! โ€

Trying to break free of the big hand imprisoned in his waist, and got a little gap, Jun Qingpheasant quickly jumped off the hot embrace, but he never thought that his legs were weak and almost fell to the ground.

The fingers grabbed something indiscriminately in a hurry, and when he stabilized his body, he raised his eyes to meet a pair of eyes that were as dark as ink, and there was a strong desire in them, which made Jun Qingpheasant tremble again, and the thing he grabbed in a hurry just now was even more deadly.

"Since the Queen Phoenix wants to rest, let go!"

The voice was hoarse for a moment, as if he was suppressing something, and Jun Qingpheasant was also trying to ignore the oppression brought to him by the sound at the moment, and looked at his hand, a large piece of snow white was exposed, and it went straight into Jun Qingyu's eyes, and he was about to let go.

But the more panicked he became, the fingers he held swayed desperately, wanting to leave, but he didn't expect to touch the softness that he hadn't touched twice in a panic, and his eyes suddenly became bigger, and he was covered by a strong astonishment.

"Hmm~" The muffled snort with lust drilled into Jun Qingpheasant's cochlea, making his hand that he didn't know where to put it suddenly let go, and honestly shrank behind his back, refusing to come out, for fear of accidentally touching something that shouldn't be touched.

His face was flushed, "Your Majesty, Minister...... The courtiers have retired! โ€

After speaking, no matter what the emperor's face was behind him, he stumbled to the door with his skirt in his hand.

Yi Mengmeng saw the figure who was responsible for lighting the fire and then slipped away after lighting it, and a strange grievance appeared in her heart.

Soon the grievance was suppressed by the heat in her body, and she now knew that the women here couldn't flirt casually, otherwise the end would not be fun.

And at the moment she is a living example of that.

This damn body.

Reciting the Tao Te Ching, reciting the meditation mantra, humming a lullaby, and in the end, Yi Mengmeng didn't know how he suppressed the evil fire.

Anyway, I learned a lesson from this incident.

Bloody lesson!

And Jun Qingpheasant, who ran outside, was swept away by the cold night wind, and the anger and vague shame in his heart were blown away a lot.

Jun Qing Pheasant looked back at the brightly lit place, the sparkling in his eyes flowed, and his fingertips rubbed unconsciously, as if the delicate touch just now was still left, and his body was stiffened by his own movements, he sighed lightly, all his emotions finally fell silent, and he stepped forward under the reminder of Xiao Yu beside him.

The past life has passed, but some things still have traces of death.

Once the poison in the cup has been dropped, there must be no turning back.

The night covers everything, everything, what should not be thought, what should not be seen!

And Yi Mengmeng, who finally calmed down at this moment, looked at the books and folds on her desk, and lost her mood for a moment.

She still misses that delicate and fluffy little waist.

But......

Looking at the table full of books and paper, the corners of Yi Mengmeng's mouth with a smile narrowed slightly.

Busy with government?

Why did she think the meaning of these words was so obvious?

Nest grass ......

The original task four, meow, she said!

Grass......

She doesn't have a color gamut to smoke her heart!

She can't help it~

Where the love goes, the love is deep!

Love deeply, no complaints and no regrets~

Sorrowful!

Yi Mengmeng, who was looking up obliquely at a 45-degree angle, felt that at this moment, she was definitely worthy of a literary young woman who was crazy about love.