In the words, the color was full.

Where is this Emperor Yuan Jing who only wants to dominate the world.

Yan Ge was startled, looked up immediately, stared at him with wide eyes, and was about to shake his head to deny it, as if to react to his smirk, he seemed to be coaxing himself.

She frowned, "Your Majesty."

"Ok?"

Her body is very light, especially light. He held her like this, and he could pinch her thin waist half with a big palm, thinking of the delicate and explosive waist that swayed under him last night. He My heart was about to move, at this moment watching her brow slightly twisted, the beauty is really charming.

"Your Majesty, the minister is talking to you seriously."

Emperor Yuan Jing was absent-minded and had already eaten at the table, two dishes and one soup. For the soldiers, this meal was considered extravagant.

He held her in a chair and did not set her aside, so that she nestled in her arms, stretched out chopsticks to pinch the vegetables, tasted good, and fed her: "Have you ever eaten? "

His chopsticks were all close to his mouth, Yange could not hide, he could only bite the dish into the mouth, shook his head when he heard it.

"Wait when I come back to eat?"

Yan Ge nodded, but immediately, it seemed as if he had responded to this remark with no intention, and he shook his head quickly: "Chen, Chen has something to discuss with His Majesty."

Yuan Jingdi waited for her to stop talking and fed a piece of meat in her mouth.

After Yange finally chewed the meat and continued to talk, Yuan Jingdi's second chopsticks came again.

She didn't even have the chance to speak.

This man is intentional.

Yange stared at him indignantly at first, staring at him, seeing that he was pretending not to see her, the corners of her eyes became red, and the eyelashes fluttered, and her eyes were covered with moisture.

Emperor Yuan Jing laughed and touched her belly and asked, "Are you full?"

Yange: "I'm full."

Yuan Jingdi put her on the table, got up and unbuttoned her pants: "Hey see if you're hurt."

Yange ducked and reminded him: "Your Majesty, it hurts the chest."

But she was now injured and had difficulty moving. Where could she hide his palms, he unbuttoned his pants a few times.

He pulled her leg away and said in the middle of his mouth, "Last night you bleed. When I took your medicine in the morning, I was still red and swollen. I don't know what's going on."

His face was serious, but his hand swam between her legs.

Yange struggled, and sobbed indignantly, "So, that's not hurt."

Yuan Jingdi did not lift his head, but his voice was stubborn and could not be refuted: "You are bleeding."

Yan Ge reached out his hand and covered his face, shouting: "I, I'm the blood of virginity, I'm not a surgery, you, don't touch it, Your Majesty, Your Majesty, please don't touch it, it's dirty."

In the end, because of the touch of his fingers, his voice was sobbing with the meaning of begging.

"Still a virgin ..." Yuan Jingdi leaned down and kissed her red cheek, his mute voice asked lowly: "Are there no Xu family?"

She whimpered back, "Yes."

Yuan Chengdi's body was stiff, and the fingers that were about to leave were affixed again: "Are people allowed? Is it a family relationship set by the parents?"

Yan Song pursed her lips and said nothing.

Yuan Chengdi pinched her chin, bit her mouth, and saw tears in the corners of her eyes, thinking that she was more powerful and lighter: "The man knows you are on the battlefield, he is willing to wait you?"

Yange suddenly opened her mouth and bit her hand that he was going to help her wipe.