Excellent!

Yan Junqing is definitely the best among men, worthy of her empress, who transformed into a lustful devil, climbed the wall all night, drugged her first, then knocked her down, and completely committed this kind of stealing sex.

Jiangxue was obviously not a positive person, so taking off her clothes didn't count. Then she started to take off her pants, and she laughed and muttered evilly: "Beauty, just obey me, obey me, obey me.

…”

Jiangxue, who transformed into a wolf girl, pulled tightly on the ribbon around Yan Junqing's waist. She tried her best to suck on the ribbon, but the belt man was very "loyal" and let her pull it left and right, getting tighter and tighter.

In the end it just became a hard knot.

"No..." Jiangxue was dumbfounded. The big plan she had planned so hard was actually blocked by a belt.

Of course, it was not just a belt that stuck her, but also a male voice that suddenly sounded.

"What are you doing!" The clear voice was filled with chill.

"Take off your pants!" She answered very completely and truthfully.

"Ye, Jiang, snow!"

The sound of gnashing teeth made Jiangxue pause and come back to her senses.

She let go of the belt she was holding tightly in her hands, widened her eyes, and raised her head suddenly——

When he raised his head, Jiangxue was dumbfounded.

The usually cold eyebrows now show a coquettish water color. The eyes are gleaming, jumping with scorching flames, and the thick black fan-like eyelashes are like a black butterfly, fiercely capturing the hearts of the viewers.

Jiangxue swallowed her saliva, shedding tears like lasagna in her heart: Who will tell her why this man who should be sleeping is staring at her with his unique pair of gorgeous long eyes?

ah.

For a moment, Jiangxue wanted to run away.

But she wouldn't do that. She raised her little paw and scratched at him a few times, trying to get away with it with a dry smile: "Master, you're still up so late..."

He looked at her obvious purpose and asked coldly: "Isn't it the same for Your Majesty? If you don't sleep in the palace, why do you come to the minister's room?"

Let’s talk to you, from poetry to philosophy of life, looking at flowers, snow, and the moon is no problem—Jiang Xue answered silently in her heart.

Sometimes language is really a wonderful thing. Instead of using a lot of gorgeous words, it is better to be concise and direct and describe it in a simple and crude way.

Ah... don't think that Ye Jiangxue dared to say that. She was a good child in front of Yan Junqing. She said to him seriously: "Prime Minister, I think we can discuss military and state affairs, such as the issue of continuing the descendants of the royal family.

.Of course, if you want, we can practice it."

The most legendary figure in the Southern Jin Dynasty, who controlled half of the country, oversaw all the affairs of the government, and assisted two generations of empresses, Yan Junqing, known as the "Ming Prime Minister". With such a self-reliant Tsinghua University, how could she be allowed to talk nonsense?

His handsome face darkened.

"Get down!"

"ah?"

Ye Jiangxue lowered her head and saw that she was sitting on his waist. She always listened to him, so she really moved her butt.

"Don't move!" Yan Junqing frowned, and cold sweat appeared on his crimson face.

He could clearly feel that her soft body was pressing against his, and even when she was breathing up and down, he was suppressing it more or less...

"Mr. Prime Minister, are you hot?" The culprit blinked, thinking that he was hurting him, and turned around to take a look.

Huh?
Chapter completed!