: 705 The Passionate Night of the Flower Room (6)

Xuanyuan Yao smiled bitterly and sat on the side, rubbing his calf. He was embarrassed to say that he had just been scared with both feet, and one of them had a cramp in his stomach. Severe pain.
"Injustice, the emperor." Exaggerated exclaimed, auspiciously winked, "This is a big happy event, people want to share with you, the celebration of eating, drinking and drinking has long been tired, so I just wanted a trick out, Bo Jun smiled , Stumped... are you unconsciously happy????? Why is there always a wounded expression, it makes people feel sad."
Xuanyuan Yao desperately pulled up the quilt, unwilling to see her pull down her shirt at this moment, her carcass looming.
He was afraid that he could not help but knock her down.
But in this situation, Xuanyuan Yao is regenerating ten guts, and he dare not touch auspiciously. [
Her belly is full of hard-to-find treasures, although it is still in its infancy, but it has to be carefully guarded against any loss.
"If you go to bed again, I will ask someone to prepare something, and pass the morning meal by the way." He lifted his legs and wanted to run, went out to avoid the wind, and by the way, he also diluted a nameless desire.
Jixiang grabbed Xuanyuanyao's robe without letting go. "Stay with me, it doesn't matter if you eat, drink or drink later."
Little body rubbed inward, moved out of position, so that Xuanyuan could lie down. She looked at him with that kind of pitiful eyes, and she was not afraid of the emperor's rejection.
Sure enough, although Xuanyuanyao's body immediately responded, the reason in his mind was constantly warning, but he still obeyed his wife's orders, took off his boots, and lay flat on his clothes.
An exquisite body quickly wrapped up, with his head resting between his arms, he smiled and said, "Relax, people are only'foxes' at most, not tigress, why are you so nervous."