Beloved Empress

At this time, Mo Yan entered a dream, in the dream, she dreamed of delicious food, a table full of leeks, watching her drooling, happy.

Jun Qian Che gently put her on the phoenix bed, sitting on the edge of the bed, seeing the smile of her mouth, actually some crazy.

She rarely sees her so quiet, and she has never seen her so close. In fact, she is really beautiful. Everyone says poetry is beautiful. It is because her gentle and quiet temper makes people feel intimate. Ink is far more beautiful than poetry, but her bad temper offends too many people, making it difficult for her to put her sight on her appearance, plus she always exaggerated her makeup. Covered her beauty.

At this time, she is so delicate and charming.

"Ha ha ha -" In the sleep of the ink, he even laughed.

Jun Qian Che reached out to touch her little face and muttered: "Who can make you laugh in your dreams? Today, outside the military field, have you met the Seven Emperors? What did he say to you? Your dreams Man is him!"

The ink in the dream looked at the roast duck on the table and immediately reached out and muttered, "Baby, I want to die."

He reached for the roast duck, but when the hand touched the roast duck, the roast duck suddenly flew up.

Mo Yan quickly reached out and grabbed: "Don't go, don't leave me."

Jun Qian Che heard her slang and went forward to hear what she said.

And Mo Yan suddenly stretched out his arms and hugged his neck, happy: "I finally caught you, see where you are still running, you are mine, I am not allowed to go."

Jun Qianche heard her slang, a vinegar in her heart, and wanted to reach out and wake her up.

But the ink smack suddenly picked up his mouth and kissed him. He also muttered in his mouth: "Come on baby, first kiss you and eat you again."

In the dream of the ink, holding the roast duck, excited to kiss, but the roast duck is not honest to break free, ink ink tightly grasped, pulled to his lips.

The picture outside the dream is like this. Ink and his hands clasped the neck of Jun Qianche and picked up his small mouth and kissed him.

Jun Chie wanted to open her arm and push her away, but her arms were so dead, pulling him hard to himself and then kissing his lips.

Jun Qianche wanted to pull her hands hard, but she was afraid of hurting her.

But Mo Zhen refused, and continued to kiss him, muttering in his mouth: "Don't go, I want to eat you."

Her soft sweet lips went back and forth, making him hot and dry, and the slender big hand that stretched out was to wake her up, but she gently touched her soft hair, suddenly anti-customer, kiss Lived her lips.

The soft lips can't tell the temptation, this kiss is a little deeper.

The dream of the ink scorpion holding the roast duck beautiful smile, the roast duck suddenly took the initiative to stick her lips, take the initiative to let her eat.

The ink sticks out his tongue and licks the roast duck. It is delicious, and Zhang is ready to bite this delicious roast duck.

But when the mouth just opened, I felt something slipped into my mouth. Her heart said: Is this roast duck running into the mouth? Oh, then she was welcome, and immediately used her white teeth to bite the meat in her mouth.

The sad reminder is that Jun Qian’s brow wrinkles and immediately squeezes the ink mouth and pulls out his tongue.

The roast duck in the dream suddenly disappeared, and immediately reached out and grabbed: "My delicious, my delicious -"

The little hand kept waving.

Jun Qianche saw it and stretched out her forehead.

"Ah!" Mo Yan suddenly woke up, touched his forehead, and sat up in anger and said: "Who sneaked at me?"

When I saw the person sitting in front of me, I was shocked and stunned: "Im, emperor, how are you here?"

Jun Qian is stunned to the ink, and the ice is cold.

In the heart of the ink, the heart trembled, and the heart said: This big night does not sleep, come here to swear, want to scare people!

"Hey, the emperor, what's wrong with you? Is it in a bad mood?" Smiled and looked at Jun Qian, suddenly surprised to his mouth: "The emperor, what's wrong with your mouth?" Stretching the index finger and touching his mouth Then look at his finger and exclaimed: "The emperor, your mouth is bleeding, what happened? Is your mouth hurt?"

There was a sting in the mouth, and Jun Qian was unhappy and raised his brow.

Mo Yan felt that something was wrong, and approached him: "The emperor, you open your mouth and let the courtiers help you."

Jun Qian was unhappy with her, then opened her mouth.

Mo Yan exclaimed: "The emperor, your tongue is broken, it is bleeding, who is so embarrassed! But the tongue is in your mouth, no one else has a chance to hurt it!" Suddenly smiled and reached out and took it. His chest gossip asked: "Is Yang sister biting? Hahaha, the emperor, you said that you are not the first time, why not do it! No wonder the emperor's face is so dark tonight, it turned out to be angry! Oops! Actually, the emperor can't blame Yang sister! If you don't put your tongue into the mouth of others, people don't have a chance to bite. Sometimes, this lover needs some emotions, although your mood is too bloody, but it is quite In particular, the emperor would have to be angry with Yang’s sister."

"Ink, you open your mouth and mouth is a poem, what do you mean? You want to push the good things you want to push to the poetry." Jun Qian Che is displeased. But this talk, the pain came again in the mouth.