"It's better to accept their surrender first, wait until Kitahara is completely controlled, then settle the score with them, or exil all the members. After all, after the war, the Dazhou, which was not rich, will make it worse."

"What the Great Zhou needs now is to maintain health and rest." She said with a serious look at Zhou Jian.

Zhou Jian grinned, of course he knew it was this: "You still said you are not my virtuous support?"

Upon hearing this, Pei Beiyin subconsciously rolled her eyes, full of charm, funny and angrily: "Your Majesty, I am talking to you about the serious matters!"

"I'm talking to you as a serious matter." Zhou Jian was in a state of chaos and reached out his hand again. This time, he did not touch her hand, but climbed directly up to his waist.

The concave and convex arc can be said to be outstanding in character!

"You!" Pei Beiyin was shocked. Zhou Jian was getting more and more courageous, and he dared to touch these places. She subconsciously shook her.

Bang!

Zhou Jian's hand was thrown on the bed.

"Hiss!!" His facial features were in pain, he sucked in a sudden air conditioner, grinning: "Do you want to kill me?"

Pei Beiyin was also startled. There was a wound on his arm: "How is it? Let me see, I didn't mean it."

"Your Majesty, do you want Miss Sun to come?" Seeing Zhou Jian's painful expression, she was a little panicked, and she didn't even have time to be ashamed and angry.

"No, just help me rub it." Zhou Jian's cheeks turned red, as if it was very painful.

"Ohhh" Pei Beiyin nodded repeatedly and reached out to help him rub it carefully.

"It's not a hand, it's this." Zhou Jian pointed to his chest and even took off his clothes a little.

Pei Beiyin was stunned for a moment. Why did her chest hurt when she fell? But she didn't think too much, and reached out to help Zhou Jian rub it. Her delicate jade hands were touching Zhou Jian's chest with warm body temperature.

That feeling is like a living god!

Zhou Jian screamed comfortably: "It's so moist!"

Seeing his dirty look, Pei Beiyin's jade face suddenly reacted, furious and blushed, with his hands red: "Shameless!"

"Hey!"

Zhou Jian shouted, holding her hand with one hand and pulling it down.

She was completely unbalanced and hit Zhou Jian's body and touched the wound. He felt really hurt, but the beauty was in her arms, and everything was worth it.

"Your Majesty, are you crazy?"

"You have injuries on your body, let go!" Pei Beiyin was anxious, lost her beauty, and was extremely panicked, and kept looking around. If others saw this, it would be difficult for her to be a human being.

"Don't move, let me hug you!"

"When I was in the battle of the Eight-Wall Platform, I was still wondering if you have escaped from danger. You are not so ruthless, are you?"

Hearing these two sentences, Pei Beiyin's delicate body trembled and she no longer struggled. The woman's maternal love suddenly flooded and she was moved in a mess. A complex look appeared in her beautiful eyes.

Especially when he saw Zhou Jian with a weak face, he couldn't make up his mind.

He bit his red lips and struggled, "Just, just hold it for a while, Ruo, Your Majesty will put his hands around again, so I have to leave."

Upon hearing this, a sly smile appeared on the corner of Zhou Jian's mouth, but it flashed away. Sure enough, women are prone to soft-heartedness.

Immediately afterwards, he hugged Pei Beiyin, breathed her body fragrance greedily, and even touched her hair with his lips, resting quietly

At the beginning, Pei Beiyin's face turned red and her heart beat faster, which was very unnatural, but as time passed, the quiet night gradually made her relax.

He even gently helped Zhou Jian pinch the quilt, touched his forehead, and finally sighed helplessly, saying that he had fallen into this guy's hands.
Chapter completed!