Golden Age Of Phoenix: Tyrant’s First Class Virtuous Imperial Concubine

She was surprised: "What is the emperor doing?"

"What do you say I want to do?"

Zhu Feng clamped her like a pillow, effortlessly, just gritted her teeth, and said grimly: "I hit you here tonight and my face is swollen. Do you want me to go? "

"what?"

"Is there such an easy thing?"

With that said, she had already taken her to the bed.

Nan Yan only felt that this posture was terribly ashamed. He was the mother of two children anyway, and the head of the concubines in the harem. If he had to wait for the bed, he would wait for the bed well-what's the matter with being carried?

She struggled subconsciously.

But the next moment, there was a hard hit on the ass.

"what!"

Even if she didn't work hard, she screamed with this hit.

Zhu Feng said: "Give me peace."

"..."

"I haven't come to you these days, so you're more proud of it, why? I can't cure you anymore?"

"..."

"You really think you are aggressive in the harem, can you do the same in front of me?"

Nan Yan's ears were red.

Since growing up, she has never been beaten like this again, but she did not expect that it turned out to be Zhu Feng.

If you let your daughter see it, you really don't want to live.

……daughter?

Just thinking about it, she suddenly remembered something, and Zhu Feng took her to the bed and stopped.

On the large bed, Xin Ping was still lying on it.

Even if it’s an upright waiter, even if Xinping is still unconscious and knows nothing, how can they be in front of their daughter...

Still on a bed...

Even Zhu Feng blushed and coughed, before looking down at Nan Yan, he was about to ask her what to do, but Nan Yan was caught in his armpit, and at this time he couldn't breathe. Repeatedly said: "The emperor let me go first!"

Zhu Feng let out a heavy sigh.

This turned her over, but didn't let go of her right away, still supporting her with one hand, pressing tightly on her body.

Nan Yan shook and almost turned over.

He hurriedly reached out and grabbed the placket of his chest, and barely sat down firmly on his arm.

At this moment, the two of them were still completely clothed, but they were so close that Nan Yan could clearly feel the hot temperature on his body.

It seemed like a fire started.

She was shivering from being scalded, and she only whispered: "The emperor, the emperor, let the concubine down first."

Zhu Feng looked at her eyes without blinking, but said solemnly: "Why, do you really want me to leave?"

"..."

"Tonight, don't you really want me to stay?"

"..."

Hearing this, Nan Yan shivered again.

But not by the hot temperature in his body, but by the temperature of his blushing.

Especially for Zhu Feng's bright eyes.

Really want him to go?

Why... willing?

Her two hands were originally pulling his clothes tightly. At this time, both hands were also loosened, but they did not retract. Instead, she slowly climbed up his shoulders and embraced his neck.

The whole face was buried on his shoulders.

With crimson cheeks pressed against his neck, both of them could feel the hot temperature in each other's body and the excitement of heartbeat.

She pressed to his ear and whispered: "Go, go inside."

After saying this, his face was blushing.

And Zhu Feng only smiled.

Reached out and hugged her tightly, turned around and entered the inner room of Yonghe Palace.