The little emperor was willing to be obedient and obedient, and sat up as soon as he was put on the bed.

"You're drunk ......"

Jun Zui took the flask, poured two glasses of wine, and reached out to hand her one.

The little emperor was stunned for a moment, and for a while he didn't understand what he meant.

Jun Zui smiled: "Hehuan wine." ”

Hearing him say this, the little emperor was stunned, and then almost angrily knocked over the wine glass in his hand.

"What the hell do you mean?!"

Jun Zui smiled, took his cup, and drank it in his mouth.

Then, he pulled the little emperor who was still angry in front of him, lowered his head and kissed him.

The wine passed through his mouth, and the person who was pressed in his arms froze for a moment, and then violently pushed Jun drunk away.

The little emperor's bullied eyes were red, and he covered his lips with the back of his hand.

Jun drunk and poured two more glasses of wine, handed her one, and asked with a smile: "Do you want to serve the emperor and drink it, or do you want the emperor to drink it himself?" ”

The little emperor trembled with anger, turned around and left.

Behind her, Jun Zui raised his hand slightly, and a chess piece hit the acupoint on her leg in the air.

The little emperor's legs weakened and he knelt on the ground.

She tried to stand up, but her legs were punctured and she couldn't move.

How could the little emperor, who was so humiliated by his own courtiers to drink Hehuan wine, who has always been flamboyant and domineering, could bear it.

She turned her head, obviously her eyes were faintly filled with tears, but she still stiffened her neck: "Jun drunk, you humiliated me like this today, if I gain power in the future, I will definitely return today's shame a thousand times more!" ”

Hearing her say this, Jun drunk lowered his eyes and smiled: "Today's shame? ”

He stood up, walked up to the little emperor, gently picked her up from the ground, and put her on the bed again.

The little emperor's skin is better than snow, his cheeks are pink with annoyance at this time, his eyes are moving, and his expression is fierce, but he is unprovoked and charming by the red wedding dress and the red quilt.

Jun drunk's voice was steady, with a slight heart-palpitating smile.

"There are not only these shames today, the emperor must remember them well, and slowly get them back on me in the future."

Before the little emperor could react, he took another sip of wine and crossed lips to lips.

The little emperor was choked by the wine and coughed lightly, and Jun was drunk and kind enough to breathe for her, with a smile on his eyebrows: "Hehuan wine." ”

Even if you don't want to join me, that's fine.

Anyway, no matter what time it is, the only person who can be compatible with you is me.

The person below him saw some kind of dangerous emotion in his eyes, and a pair of hands pressed against him, resisting.

Jun Zui easily grabbed one of her hands, pressed it aside with his left hand, and peeled off her coat lightly and slowly with his right hand.

"Let it go...... Let go! The little emperor was terrified, but the person in front of him was like an iron wall, standing still, except for the movements in his hands.

After stripping her clothes clean, Jun Zui picked up the strip of cloth that bound her breasts and gently untied it.

It seems that he has returned to his childhood, and the sound of "why are you not the prince" came with the pain on his body, and the little emperor's face turned pale, and his strong shell showed cracks.

She trembled and forgot about her struggles.

"Don't ......" Big tears rolled down from the corners of his eyes, and he couldn't see the appearance of the person in front of him clearly in his blurred vision: "Don't ......"

Jun drunk and kissed the corner of her eye, but he still didn't stop.

He gently soothed the man in his arms, but his voice carried a certain chilling determination to win.

"Don't be afraid, you are obedient and obedient, it won't hurt."