Empress Running Away with the Ball!

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The fiercely aggressive kiss made her a bit overwhelmed. She didn't know how to be pushed down on the bed by him. He was strongly pressed under him, and his body pressed her tightly. She reached out and pushed, but touched To his firm and smooth skin.

He didn't wear a jacket!

He was all hurt!

How painful he must be to press her like this!

"Mochuan, you ..." She wanted to ask him, do you hurt?

But at the moment she opened her lips, his tongue slipped in, entangled with her, so that she couldn't say a word.

Lips and teeth meet, breathe, the two people's bodies are tight and there is no gap, and the temperature in the room rises suddenly.

It was just a kiss, just lips and tongues entangled. The two had already felt an explosion of happiness at the same time, and the feeling of crispness spread to the whole body, making them want nothing and forget everything.

"Emperor, the time for the posthumous ceremony is coming, you should get up and change your clothes."

Just when the relationship between the two was difficult to control, the sound of Xiao Sisha's scenery sounded outside the door.

Like a basin of cold water, pouring on Mochuan's almost burning body, let him wake up from the joy of emptying his body.

"Got it, go on." His voice was mute, but he stared down at her under him.

She looked up at him with her face up, her eyes were drunk, her lips were red, her face was glamorous, and her chest fell.

Although she didn't do anything, she lay quietly and looked at him like that, causing him to have shortness of breath and rapid heartbeat, and really didn't want to leave her.

"Twenty-eight days." He said suddenly, dizzyingly, squeezed the tip of her nose, turned over and got out of bed, put on a coat, and covered his good figure.

Shen Ning blinked, not thinking what his twenty-eight days meant, Mo Chuan suddenly turned back, looking at her with a serious face, his eyes dark and deep.

"Come back today and practice your internal skills. If you do n’t pass the first level, I will beat your ass!"

After he finished speaking, he turned and left without looking back, went to the outside hall to bathe and change his clothes.

She stared dumbfoundedly at his back, and it took a while to react, and her face suddenly became hot.

Those twenty-eight days turned out to be his count, and after twenty-eight days, they could ... well!

Why is this man thinking about it all over her head? She was blushing and thinking. Isn't it enough to hug her as she did just now? She felt happy enough.

There is also, why he can't wait to force her to practice internal power, she suddenly understood.

It was all because of the words of Zhang Taiyi, who believed that she could absorb the medicinal properties of snow ginseng as soon as possible after practicing internal skills, and resolve the residual poison.

"Queen empress, the slave-servant was ordered by the emperor to come and serve the empress and bathe and change clothes."

There was a respectful voice from the court lady outside the door, which made her recover from the blushing heartbeat.

She only remembered that today is the big day after the book, her queen must appear in front of the ancestral temple, accept the worship of the courtiers.

But none of the ministers of culture and martial arts did not know her face. Does she really want to remove all the disguise as Mo Chuan said and let her show the public as she is?

She gritted her teeth and straightened her chest. She was not afraid of other people's accusations, contempt, insults and contempt. She just didn't want Mo Chuan to be humiliated because of her.

But since she chose to be with Mo Chuan, she thought of this day.

She is not afraid, Mo Chuan will not be afraid!