Gold Medal Hunter: The Emperor's Favorite Fox Concubine

The vixen thought she had whet Bei Muqing's appetite. Unexpectedly, after saying these things, she had no other unnecessary reactions.

The vixen was not willing to be willing. She followed Bei Muqing all day and brainwashed her by her side. It was not until late at night when Zhong Li Ye returned to Longyang Palace.

"What are Qing'er thinking?"

Bei Muqing looked at him and shook his head at this time.

He knew that there was something wrong with her, and he also heard that the vixen returned to the palace. Needless to think about it, it was also related to the vixen.

Zhongli Ye bent down and reached out to pick her up.

Maybe she is too attractive, maybe she wants to give birth to a little prince or a little princess as she wishes. In short, Zhongli has pampered her every night, making her so tired that she is too tired.

Not having fun.

He always said that she had poor physical strength and should move more to make her healthy.

The man in the bed had never said a few words that were true, but before this, Bei Muqing was so tired that he had no strength to speak, so he could only let him do whatever he wanted.

She didn't show it in front of the vixen, but she was really thinking about it in her heart.

If he didn't notice, Zhongli Ye picked her up in the waist. Bei Muqing was frightened and subconsciously wrapped her arms around his neck, her eyes widened, and she exclaimed: "Ye——"

"Qing'er will give me a little princess earlier, just look the same as Qing'er."

She smiled slightly: "Did Ye say that he has the same white hair as me?"

He placed her in the center of the bed, waved his palm, the curtain fell, and kissed her soft hair with his lips: "It's okay, as long as I am with Qing'er's child, I love it."

Her lips left her hair, kissed the corner of her mouth, and went down, and her hands pulled off her belt with great sensitivity.

Just by pulling open his collar, his fair and flawless breasts appeared faintly under the red shirt, which made him feel hot.

He gathered his whole body on her body and kissed every inch of her skin carefully.

Bei Muqing's unbearable moans overflowed from the sandalwood mouth.

"Ye." She arched her slender waist, and her slender and fair legs were grinding his waist like a fairy.

"Tsk tsk tsk."

The sudden sound was like a crowd watching the show, but the content of the show was not very consistent with their own wishes.

Bei Muqing obviously felt the instant stiffness of Zhongli Ye's body.

He pulled the quilt over to cover the naked skin of his beloved woman.

Looking back, wasn't the vixen standing in the air, wearing his hands around his chest and looking at him with expressionless expression?

Bei Muqing sat up and closed her hair. There was a clear bright red expression on her expression after being loved.

The vixen looked at the woman with her eyes and eyes, and felt even more uncomfortable.

"Why are you still here?"

"I am happy."

She raised her eyebrows and looked at the vixen jokingly: "Does she want to learn the skills?"

Zhongli Ye, who was covered in coldness because of a good thing being disturbed, smiled loosely after hearing Bei Muqing's words.

"Bei Muqing!"

"Don't tell me that you have no distractions. If you have no distractions, you shouldn't have come here."

He took a deep breath and after a while he spoke: "For this man from another world, do you want even your sisters?"

It’s a pity that these have no effect on Bei Muqing at all.