Chapter 162: There is always a concubine who will assassinate me (47)
Under the romantic starry sky, Su Daji and Xiao Yu hugged each other for a long time, and the atmosphere was warm.
But suddenly, she broke out of that warm embrace and asked nervously: "Do you set off fireworks for every concubine's birthday?" ”
Xiao Yu suddenly couldn't cry or laugh, what a jealous little thing with no conscience!
When fireworks are as light as eating, what about setting them off every day?
It's the first time I've put so much effort into it, but I've been misunderstood that it's not a rare thing that everyone has.
The answer to her was a slight bow, "In this palace, you are the only one, you have not had it before, and you will not give it to others in the future, okay?" ”
In the tone, it was a spoiling that he didn't even notice.
Su Daji's eyebrows fluttered and she was happy again, holding his hand and shaking it, like a little fox stealing meat.
I don't know if it's because the night tonight is too gentle, Xiao Yu feels that this fine work in front of him is particularly pleasing to the eye and cute.
Suddenly......
Drowsy!
He licked his thin lips unnaturally, and then took the person back.
If the first bed experience in life is with this little person, it seems to be ...... It's also becoming something to look forward to.
Su Daji, who had already seen through the man, of course noticed the changes in his eyes and mood, and his pace was extremely urgent, a little more anxious than when he came to see the fireworks.
She was secretly amused in her heart, and deliberately slowed down her pace, but she didn't expect Xiao Yu to pick her up, and like a gust of wind, she returned to the Qianyuan Palace.
"Oops~ Your Majesty, you are bad, you scared the slave family to death~" Su Daji patted her chest and complained in a coquettish voice.
A pair of white and fat tenderness trembled, causing Xiao Yu's mouth to become more and more dry.
"Settle it." There seemed to be something suppressed in his voice, and it was extremely hoarse.
Su Daji pretended not to understand anything, and obediently dressed him.
Without those pretending to be flattering, the fresh charm exuded by the natural gestures made Xiao Yu even more itchy.
The slender jade hand brushed all over his body, and it was clear that she was serving seriously without a hint of temptation, but he felt the heat surging more and more.
"Hmm......"
At this moment, Su Daji's movements paused, and suddenly put his hand into his underwear, and his slightly cool fingers touched the muscles of the heat wave, he couldn't help but gasp, he couldn't help it anymore, reached out and grabbed her hand, and brought it to the collapse.
pulled, but didn't pull people.
Xiao Yu turned his head strangely, and saw that Su Daji was studying something in his hand with his head down, and his eyes didn't drift to him.
He leaned over with a very bad feeling, and before he could look at it, the little man shook his hand and said, "Which concubine gave you this?" I cherish it so much that I carry it with me! ”
Xiao Yu fixed his eyes and saw that in the palm of his porcelain white glossy hand, there was a small jade carving, which looked like his daughter's thing.
Seeing that she shook her hand angrily and was about to smash it on the ground, his eyes widened suddenly, and he quickly opened his mouth to stop it, "This is for you!" Gift! ”
Su Daji's raised hand stopped moving, looked at him suspiciously, and doubted, "Isn't the birthday gift fireworks?" ”
Xiao Yu's expression was a little embarrassed, he had just been dominated by his lower body, and he forgot about this stubble for a while.
The reason for such a humiliation must be indescribable, he pretended to be calm, "Who stipulates that there can only be one gift?" This is my own hand......"
Before the two words were spoken, Su Daji preemptively answered in ecstasy: "The emperor carved it for the slave family with his own hands?" ”