The sick petite emperor is making trouble again (18)

He said this sentence very quietly, but Yan Chumiao still heard it.

Gu Zhenqiu couldn't even say a word that was guilty.

Yan Chumiao looked at him and was so angry that he laughed, his hands were a little itchy.

But she didn't do it, but said something with a slightly weird look.

"Why should I use that kind of thing? Even if I really have that kind of mind, don't be able to use it at all."

Gu Zhenqiu looked at him in confusion.

"After all, I'm intact. If you like that, you can do as many things as you like."

Gu Zhenqiu was stunned.

"Yes, yes, but you are..."

"Don't believe me?"

He shook his head repeatedly, and his eyes unconsciously looked at a part of Yan Chumiao's body.

"So Luo Luo, you are really intact."

"Is there any problem? Or do you want to see me incomplete?"

"No, no, no." Gu Zhenqiu shook his head crazily.

It's just that he feels he should think about future problems.

Well... he felt he was in danger.

Yan Chumiao easily saw the thoughts in his mind.

After taking a look, she had already dropped to 70. She felt that she could no longer let the yin value drop.

"Do you think I want to be a man really?"

"Ah?" Gu Zhenqiu was confused and looked at his serious thinking and became alert.

"Luoluo, what do you want to do?"

"Someone gave me a group of beautiful women and men, and I think I can try it."

Gu Zhenqiu was furious, "No matter how beautiful they are, are they as beautiful as me? Do you love you as much as I do? Are you as obedient as I do!"

"It's not as good as you." Yan Chumiao commented fairly, "But they don't need to be responsible, it's more convenient."

A scumbag, oh, no, the scumbag speaks.

Gu Zhenqiu's eyes were filled with ink, gloomy, as if it was a sign of a storm coming.

"Luoluo, do you really think so?"

"I think so, but it's the first time I remember it today. Let me tell you first so that you can be mentally prepared so that you won't be able to accept it in the future."

Looking at the blackening value that is constantly marked, she raised her lips and smiled beautifully on her face, "If you like it, I will give you a few more then. By the way, what type do you like?"

"Luoluo, what I like is you. Can you give yourself to me, okay?"

He bent down and gently stroked her face with his fingers, his voice whispering like a demon.

"How can you see others? How can you touch them, how can you push me out?"

"Why can't it?"

Gu Zhenqiu didn't say anything, and he suddenly hugged her tightly. At an angle she couldn't see, her eyes were paranoid and crazy. With the bright red and blood-like color at the end of her eyes, she seemed to walk out of the depths of hell.

The devil.

And this demon is already on the verge of losing control.

Luo Luo...Don't force me, please, don't force me...

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Yan Chumiao didn't expect that Gu Zhenqiu would be so bold.

It was very late that day before she returned to her bedroom.

As soon as she entered, she noticed Gu Zhenqiu's breath.

She thought with a little confusion, and what else he would do when he was so late, so she walked inside.

Gu Zhengqiu was not seen in the bedroom. The bed curtain was closed and his breath was behind the bed curtain.

What is this to do?

Yan Chumiao walked over, she pulled open the curtain and saw Gu Zhengqiu lying in her bedding.

Gu Zhenqiu had his eyes closed, only revealing a furry head.

After hearing the movement, his eyelashes trembled, and then slowly opened, full of affection and dependence.

"You're back," he whispered.

Yan Chumiao heard the nervousness from it.

"What are you doing?" Yan Chumiao raised his eyebrows.

Now that Gu Zhenqiu is the emperor, his bedroom has naturally changed and he lives where the emperor should live.

"Luoluo, can you come here?"

Yan Chumiao thought about it and bent down.

The next second the villain's hands poked out from the bedding and surrounded her neck.

His hands were thin and naked. With this movement, his body slightly raised, and the bedding slid down, revealing his complete collarbone and a small chest.

The boy has been exercising these days. Because the time is still short, his body is still thin and his skin is particularly fair, and his paleness is the kind of pale that is not visible all year round.

He gently rubbed Yan Chumiao with his cheek, and his voice was like a cat acting coquettish.

"Luoluo, in addition to the childbirth, I can give you what they can give you, so you... Give me a chance."

Yan Chumiao's face turned black in an instant.

She pushed the boy away without any hesitation, and then wrapped him tightly with the bedding.

The boy didn't expect her to react like this. He didn't know what he thought of and his face suddenly turned pale. He pinched the bedding tightly with his hands, and his voice trembled.

"Luo Luo...you, do you think I am disgusted? Do you can't accept these..."

Was he too impatient, thinking that he could succeed with such means?

What if the counterproductive effect makes Luo Luo realize that she can't accept it and hate it...

"Gu Zhengqiu." Yan Chumiao called him seriously for the first time.

"Luoluo, listen to my explanation..." He was afraid that his actions would arouse her disgust, so he completely stayed away from him and was with others. In a panic, he grabbed Yan Chumiao's hand tightly.

"You listen to me first." Yan Chumiao stared into his eyes.

She knew that he was really scared at this moment, but some things had to be explained clearly.

"Luoluo, you, tell me." He realized that Yan Chumiao did not shake off his hand, but let him hold it as before.

A little bit of hope arose in his heart.

"Do you still remember how old you are now?"

"Fifteen years old."

Yan Chumiao was laughed at by anger, and she slapped his forehead with a palm, "You are fifteen years old, are you still doing this? Why, do you think I am a beast?"

"Luo Luo, can't it be?" Gu Zhenqiu was confused.

"It's too early to be bad for your health." Yan Chumiao frowned. Thinking about it carefully, the young man in front of him was purely the thoughts of ancient people, and her thoughts were not limited to ancient times.

"So... Luo Luo, do you feel sorry for me, right?"

Yan Chumiao took a look because of her rejection, and now she dropped to a blackening value of 130.

She only has two words in her heart.

She should be happy that the blackening value was 130, but it also proved that he did not really believe her words. He just kept following her words to avoid getting angry.

Since the explanation is meaningless and she now needs his blackening value, she simply won't say it.

Anyway, he didn't believe it.

"No, I just don't want to be a beast." She couldn't help but pat his forehead again.

The next few planes

①⑥ Beautiful and cool little fairy

①⑦ After the villain held a stand-in script in his hand①⑧ He loves the cuckold

①⑨ The self-cultivation of qualified sea kings (also known as the edge of Shura Field)

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