CHAPTER XXXVII

Just as Su Ying was a little surprised why he didn't say anything, Qiluan sat up suddenly.

"When did you come back?" Qiluan's eyes widened, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and his gentle eyes were full of undisguised joy.

Su Ying continued to sit back in his place, and lay on his bed as soon as he fell back, "Just came back." ”

"Why didn't you tell me?" Qiluan frowned, and reached out to pet the tip of his nose, "Do you want to kill me back to see if I'm good while you're away?" ”

Su Ying was a little crying and laughing. Is he so boring?

But listen to what he says...... It does seem like it's worth a try.

"You don't know and blame me?" Su Ying asked rhetorically, and simply closed his eyes, "Your Majesty is a busy man, dealing with government affairs during the day and taking care of the harem at night. Which of the three thousand beauties doesn't want you to appease in person? ”

felt the mattress next to him move, and it should be Qiluan leaning next to him.

"That's not it. The three thousand beauties are each gentle and beautiful, and they know their minds. Qi Luan lowered her voice, put her lips on Su Ying's earlobe, and laughed lowly.

"Beware of overwork." Su Ying smiled, and his eyes swept his lower body vaguely.

"Are you overworked...... Qiluan narrowed her eyes and reached out to take Su Ying into her arms, "...... Why don't you try it yourself? ”

Su Ying opened his eyes, reached out and pinched his chin, raised his eyebrows and looked at him, gently blew on his Adam's apple, and said, "...... There is no best. Otherwise, I can't spare you. ”

Qiluan's Adam's apple rolled up and down, he violently pressed Su Ying and pushed him down on the bed, stretched out his tongue and licked it on his lips, and said in a hoarse voice, "Why can't you spare me?" If it's in bed......" he paused, "then I can't wait." ”

"Guess ......" Su Ying smiled, wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him.

Lips and teeth entangled, greedily exchanging each other's heat.

"Xiaoying......" He suddenly called Su Ying.

“…… Well? Su Ying answered lazily.

"Is this bed comfortable?"

"Okay...... What do you want to say? ”

"Your coming-of-age ceremony is here......"

Su Ying thought about it and smiled lazily, "...... Well. ”

"What's the answer?!"

“…… So what answer do you want? ”

"I've got the word out."

"What?"

"Seal you as the queen."

Where Qiluan couldn't see, Su Ying frowned slightly.

"I've waited two thousand years, so don't refuse me, okay?" Qiluan's voice was soft and low, and as she spoke, she lowered her head and kissed Su Ying gently.

“…… In the end, I'll get married. Su Ying tried to put aside the displeasure in his mind and smiled faintly at him.

Turning his head sideways, finding that Qiluan looked at him and didn't speak, Su Ying blinked, "...... What's wrong? ”

"Nope." Qiluan lowered his head and smiled, with a rich rhyme flowing under his long eyelashes, and said softly: "...... I just think I'm the luckiest person in the world. ”

Su Ying leaned over slightly and reached out to wrap his arms around Qiluan, resting his head in his neck socket, breathing in the breath that belonged to him.

After Qiluan was stunned for a moment, he also reached out to hug Su Ying. Losing the support of their hands, the two of them fell gently on the bed.

Pressing on his chest and hugging him for a while, feeling a powerful heartbeat, Su Ying let go of his hand and propped himself up on both sides of his head, looking at his two high-grade jade-like eyes, Su Ying couldn't help but raise his hand and gently glide over the extremely delicate lines of his face.

Qiluan looked at the person leaning above in a slight trance—the soft light and shadow made the familiar silhouette of the person more delicate and gentle, the color flowing in the narrow phoenix eyes, and the thin corners of the lips became thicker and thicker with a shallow smile.

A gentle touch came from his face, and Qiluan sighed lowly.

"How?" Su Ying took his hand away and looked at him seriously.

"Xiaoying, do you know......" His voice was depressed, making Su Ying unconsciously serious.

"What......" Su Ying frowned, a little uneasy.

“…… You're seducing me. ”

Su Ying guessed that it was an illusion: he heard a faint thunder from the sky - God also thinks that Qiluan can't bear it, right?

"How did I not know you were so easily seduced?" Su Ying narrowed his eyes, and his hand went down his neck and attached to his chest, drawing a circle little by little.

"I don't know if I'm going to be punished...... Qiluan's tone suddenly lowered a little, and a wicked smile rose at the corner of his mouth.

Before Su Ying's hand was straightened, Qiluan's hand grabbed my waist and pulled it down, and the distance between the two of them suddenly became closest.

Su Ying looked at Qiluan's close eyes and blinked.

Qiluan raised his eyebrows and smiled lightly, and pressed down with one hand on the back of his head. The two of them were already very close, and he pressed his hand down for a few minutes before their lips touched.

Qiluan was not in a hurry, and Su Ying was not in a hurry, so he let him peck a few times on his lips and rub them ambiguously. Feeling this sweetness as imagined, Su Ying saw him bend the corners of his eyes slightly.