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64: Don't dare to ask me, do you?

"Your Majesty... I serve your Majesty..."

Xiyin's beautiful face still had no expression, and there was no trace of joy in wanting to be favored in her eyes. She just stood up on tiptoes, put her hands on Ouyang Liefeng's neck, raised her head, and put her lips on Ouyang Liefeng's.

---If you can kill Ouyang Liefeng during the Acacia Festival, it will be considered a great achievement.

Lowering his head slightly, the handsome man looked at the charming woman in his arms in surprise. Then he smiled evilly, stretched out his arms and hugged Xiyin's waist. With a gentle hug, he lifted Xiyin up and raised his head.

While laughing heartily, Ouyang Liefeng carried Xiyin and walked toward the couch in the pool.

Xiyin just clung to his shoulders, looking up and staring coldly at Ouyang Liefeng. Seeing his maniacally laughing expression, the hatred in Xiyin's heart grew stronger and stronger.

"It seems that my concubine... is still very impatient... she wants to be pampered... but... isn't the pampering I've given you enough?"

One sentence made Xiyin smell something different, but what exactly did this smell mean? Xiyin couldn't figure it out for a while.

Lying flat on the soft couch, Xiyin's curvy body no longer had any cover. Ouyang Liefeng stood in front of the couch as if appreciating a work of art, staring at Xiyin.

Xiyin forced herself to suppress the fear in her heart and the humiliation of having her body seen. She stretched out her fair and beautiful long legs and gently rubbed Ouyang Liefeng's waist.

"Your Majesty...don't you dare?"

After saying this, Xiyin slightly raised her head, looking provocative.

Ouyang Liefeng's heart was stagnated by Xiyin's appearance, and his anger became even more intense. He held her small feet, put them in his palms and stroked them, smiling.

"What are you talking about, my beloved concubine? This palace is my woman, so there is no reason why I wouldn't dare."

"That's right..." Xiyin unceremoniously pulled her feet from his palm, "This palace is a brothel run by the emperor alone, but the women here are much nobler than those in the brothel."



As soon as she finished speaking, Xiyin's black hair was suddenly fluttered by a gust of wind, and the cold chill continued to invade Xiyin Chiguo's body. However, Xiyin had already forgotten what it meant to be afraid, and her long eyelashes

While trembling, he raised his eyes and glanced at Ouyang Liefeng.

Seeing his furious and violent look, Xiyin felt slightly relieved.

"Haha... So, isn't my beloved concubine one of them?"

Ouyang Liefeng leaned over and unceremoniously reached out and pinched Xiyin's chest, rubbing it aggressively without any tenderness... However, the wonderful touch touched Ouyang Liefeng's heart.

"I am naturally one of them!"

Xiyin looked at Ouyang Liefeng in a funny way. He wanted to use these words to anger himself, but unfortunately he failed. However, Xiyin soon frowned again.

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