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When he returned to the Changjie Palace from the Qianyuan Palace, Han Zai was a little tired between his cold eyebrows, and after waving back left and right, he walked towards the bathhouse.
Before I could enter, I heard the sound of water flowing.
Han Zai's eyebrows frowned slightly and pushed the door in, the sound of the water became clearer and clearer, and a slender silhouette was reflected on the screen, he paused for a moment before walking forward.
Stepping over the screen, Jiang Sleeve Zhu in the bath was wearing only a cyan bandeau dress, and Han Zai raised his lips and smiled, which was so beautiful that it was impossible to make a difference.
Han Jae's eyebrows furrowed tighter, and Jiang Sleeve beads swung her beautiful arms and soft waist like a mermaid, swimming towards Han Jae.
She propped herself on the edge of the white bath, raised her head, and looked at Han Jae pitifully with her beautiful eyes with mist.
Han Jae watched as a drop of crystal water slipped from the woman's face, flowed through her collarbone and into the mounds of her chest, and his throat couldn't help but feel a little dry.
He slowly squatted down, and pinched Jiang Sleeve Zhu's chin with his slender fingers, "Queen Mother, what are you doing here?" ”
Jiang sleeve's snow-white fingers probed Han Zai's neck, wrapped around it, and gently rubbed it with his fingertips, pleading with a sigh of pleading, "I don't want to die, I beg the regent to save my life, I am willing to be your plaything in the palm of your hand, let you drive me." ”
Han Zai lowered his eyes, looked at Jiang Sleeve Zhu condescendingly, and his eagle-like eyes flashed with mockery, "An hour ago, the first emperor died in your Qiuxin Palace, and now I have come to this king to recommend a pillow seat, queen mother, have you washed the smell of the first emperor on your body?" ”
On the edge of the silent bath, one of them was neatly dressed and meticulous, like an inviolable god above the nine heavens, and a bewitching queen who was soaked and had skin like congealed fat, like a demon who could suck the marrow of a man dry in a golden cave.
Jiang sleeve beads hooked Han Zai's neck with a slight force, pulling him towards him, and his warm breath rushed to him, "You don't like the smell on my body, then you can help me wash it!" ”
A dark light flashed in Han Zai's eyes, and he slowly released Jiang Sleeve Zhu's chin, "Let this king serve you, you are also worthy?" ”
"What, the regent doesn't dare?"
Jiang Sleeve said defiantly, leaning up and kissing his chin, and his hand did not stop, sliding to his shoulder.
Han Jae lowered his eyes and looked coldly at the woman's hands and mouths, trying his best to show that he was familiar with the road, but he showed his clumsy immature movements, and his expression was indifferent.
It wasn't until Jiang Sleeve Zhu tried his best and his forehead was sweating that he fished her out of the already cold bath and walked out with her in his arms.
Although clumsy, it finally provoked his fire, and it was also magical......
Jiang sleeve beads hooked Han Zai's neck, staring at him with silky eyes.
After entering the inner room, Han Jae put Jiang Sleeve Beads on the bed, pulled down the curtain on one side, and fell on the bed with her......
Half of the curtain fell, covering the intertwined bodies of the two tightly, and the other half of the curtain was hooked, and you could clearly see that the two pairs of feet, one big and one small, were tightly stretched and against each other.
When everything was over, Jiang Sleeve Zhu put on his clothes with his back to Han Zai, and before leaving, he told him uneasily, "Don't forget your promise, Lord Regent!" ”
"Wait." Han Zai lifted the curtain, got off the ground, and looked at Jiang Sleeve Zhu with a calm expression, "The queen shouldn't want others to know about the relationship between me and you?" ”
"In that case, then you have to wash your soiled bedding, and it's not too late to leave?"
Jiang Sleeve Zhu suddenly turned his head and looked at Han Zai in disbelief, is this talking about human words? Was she the one who soiled the bedding?