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687. Is She Really So Short of Men?

When the emperor breaks the law, he and the common people are equally guilty. This is her usual practice.

She thought back then that the whole country of Fu Lian was destroyed because of the benevolence of her ancestors, and she vowed that she would never make the same mistake again.

Cui Moyao was kneeling in front of the bed at this moment, taking a clear look at her delicate and beautiful cheeks. Suddenly, he felt a strange excitement, and his heart was very nervous and confused.

Passionate.

Wanyan Chaofeng raised her eyes and glanced at Cui Yingyan, who was standing far away. He always maintained a cold attitude, as if the matter had nothing to do with him.

There was a smile on her lips, and a hint of cunning flashed through her eyes.

She withdrew her gaze, raised Cui Moyao's chin, her face showed a flowery smile, and said in a sweet voice: "You can stay and sleep with me tonight."

Cui Moyao was almost mesmerized by this beautiful face. From the angle he was standing at, he could see not only the other person's beautiful cheeks, but also the pink cheeks, jade neck, and breasts... several orders were revealed in his eyes, and for a moment, they were ready to come out.

He was filled with raging desire, but he never dared to do anything indecent!

Wanyan Chaofeng had seen through him at a glance, and a blush appeared on her pink face.

Cui Yingyan, who had always been cold and cold, also blinked his black eyes, his beautiful eyebrows frowned slightly unconsciously, and he raised his black eyes to look at her.

Is she really so in need of a man?

"Queen, come here." She waved to him coquettishly.

The wrinkles between Cui Yingyan's eyebrows are getting deeper and deeper. For some reason, when he heard that she asked Cui Moyao to sleep with him, his chest felt a little tight.

A feeling of being out of breath.

It feels like...the thing you love most is being taken away.

"Come, sit here." Wanyan Chaofeng pulled him to sit on the dragon's bed. His face was still stiff, and he raised his lips. She asked coolly: "What do you think of the proposal I just made?"

"What?" He pretended not to understand.

"Let me ask you! Do you think it's okay to let other men touch me?" She was so angry that she could no longer care about her image, and stretched out her hand to grab his shirt and asked.

She seems really angry? Why?

Cui Yingyan was stunned. Thinking of the scene of her being touched by other men, the discomfort that was already weighing on her heart seemed to be even heavier.

However, she is the queen and he is just the queen. What should he have to say?

"If the queen doesn't want to be touched, she can refuse." He answered honestly. Without her permission, which man would dare to touch her? It's not like he's seeking death.

"That's not what I'm asking! What I'm asking is, you don't feel anything when I let other men touch me?"

Damn it, if he answers wrong questions again, she will definitely strangle him to death!

Yes. He felt tight in his chest and very uncomfortable.

But... looking at Wanyan Chaofeng's little face, she looked fierce at the moment, not like a queen, but like a ruffian, as if if he answered wrongly, he would be doomed.

Blinking, Cui Yingyan considered the safest answer.

He's not stupid - maybe a little slow, but he's really not stupid.

"Ahem... How dare I have any feelings? And if the Queen's 'need' is great, I don't dare to stop it..."

No, he said the wrong thing, her face turned dark.

If he doesn't want to die yet, he should shut up.

"Don't you realize that I have something special about you?" She asked, her voice was very soft, so soft that it was scary.

"Uh..." Did he really want to answer? No! He was afraid!
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