Fast time travel to heal the villain little poor

Chapter 951 Abducting a Regent to Be Fengjun (62)

If she retreats, he can only enter.

Let her finally retreat irrevocably.

Now, Zirong Kingdom and the country have not completely settled down, and with Prince Chen watching him with ambition, the little emperor will definitely not consider the matter of a grand marriage.

Only when Prince Chen's matter is resolved, and there is no threat of a change of owner, will he have sufficient reasons to force her to marry him.

Thinking of this, He Lanting's eyes turned redder, the tip of his teeth lightly bit her lips, and his fingers clasped her chin, making the breath blend deeper.

The little emperor completely let him be free as before, but now he wants to trap himself by her side.

He was more and more greedy for her.

Sometimes I even want to make her completely my own, hide it, and never let others see it.

Not only did he know about the goodness of the little emperor, but also others were eyeing him, looking for opportunities.

Like Rong Yu in the little emperor's harem, even though he was repeatedly rejected, he still did not give up completely.

But he is the little emperor's husband, a legitimate husband, even his simple-minded younger brother is also the little emperor's husband.

Even though they had no actual relationship with the little emperor, He Lanting still felt jealous, jealous that they took the name of the little emperor's husband.

He doesn't like the little emperor, and she has nothing to do with him even if she is three thousand in the harem.

But when he has her in his heart, even if it's just a decoration of a husband's name, he will still care about her.

He Lanting lowered his eyes, moved his lips slightly away, and pressed his forehead against hers, his voice was low and soft, like a whisper, "Your Majesty, no one else is allowed in the future."

Before Zifu could speak, He Lanting's lips brushed her cheek lightly, "I don't want to touch His Majesty, so I can only touch other people, so in order to save my life, Your Majesty should be quiet."

After the last sentence fell, Zifu's cheeks ached.

As if aware of the pain of being bitten, He Lanting immediately kissed her face again.

The delicate kisses fell on the face, so that Zi Fu couldn't help but pick up his face.

He Lanting's behavior of slapping and giving a sweet date should be cast aside!

Zifu turned his face red, and boldly pulled his belt.

He Lanting lowered his eyes and looked over, and said flatly, "If Your Majesty unties it, it may not be possible to tie it in a while."

Zifu's hands paused, and she spoke uprightly: "I can see my husband's body, can't I?"

"I can see, just as the minister wants his own wife, why not?"

Mentioning this, Zifu withdrew her hand.

He Lanting's eyes dimmed for a moment, but in an instant, those long and narrow fox eyes smiled again, and he reached out and took the initiative to untie his belt, "Your Majesty, if you want to see it, then you can watch it."

Today He Lanting wore a pure black undershirt with a wide open neckline, revealing a large white area on his lean chest.

The texture and lines are smooth, and it seems that as long as you gently pull your fingers along the neckline, you can get a complete glimpse of the true face inside.

Zifu subconsciously rubbed her nose again. After the test of different underwear for the past few days, she was finally able to get used to it temporarily.

I can only blame He Lanting for being too troublesome.

Zirong country women prefer thin men with slender and weak bodies, and they have no idea how sexy/sensual a man like He Lanting will be wearing those special underwear.

Just lay there like a leprechaun.

In front of her beauty, Zifu, who had a few nosebleeds, didn't treat her badly at all, her little hands directly touched his lower abdomen, touching his thin but powerful skin.

He Lanting just watched her flirt without fear of death, and calmly resisted all impulses.

When he felt that Zifu was touching his lower abdomen, He Lanting suddenly lowered his brows and eyes, and his expression was difficult to distinguish.

little emperor...

Lingering there, do you want to have an heir with him?
Right.

The little emperor is now 18 years old, and he should have had an heir long ago.

I heard that the first empress doted on Mr. Xianfeng alone. If Mr. Xianfeng had not passed away early, the second queen, Zihan, would not have been born.

As the empress of the Zirong Kingdom, the little emperor really has to shoulder the responsibility of spreading the branches and leaves for the royal family.

She wants, after getting married, he is willing to give birth to a few more children for her.

He Lanting had previously thought of using his heirs to tie Zifu, but now he stretched out his hand and pressed the back of her hand.

Zifu didn't know why, so she still smiled and said: "Aiqing is so pretty."

The face is good-looking, and the body is also good-looking.

Seeing the little emperor's dazzled look, He Lanting was angry and funny, "Your Majesty is greedy for the beauty of the minister? There is a saying in ancient times, how long will it be good to serve others with sex? I am afraid that the minister will soon lose it." pet."

"No, it's not true, Aiqing's words are wrong. Many people think that there is no sex. What's more, what happened to Aiqing's body? I am honest and should be praised!"

He Lanting: "..."

Facing Shang Zifu's shining eyes begging for compliments, I found that her expression was as expected, and she didn't even feel short of breath.

"Why do you..."

He Lanting didn't know how to describe it, she seemed to make a lot of sense when she said some fallacies, and her words were bold to a certain level.

Completely messed up.

He Lanting stretched out his finger to poke her forehead, "Your Majesty can only talk, I can't see what you say when you are here with Your Majesty."

She can't do it inside and out.

Can this be tolerated?

Zifu immediately pressed back against him, following his example, and bit the exposed skin of his chest.

The snow-like skin soon left a bright red tooth mark.

Unexpectedly, Zifu would do this, He Lanting raised his neck slightly, let out a low muffled snort, and tightly clenched the fingers at his side.

The voice was hoarse: "Does Your Majesty want to spread branches and leaves for the royal family together with the minister now?"

"Wait for the wedding."

Zifu mumbled a reply, got up from him, gathered his clothes and tied his belt, and didn't take a step closer.

He Lanting let her do this, the emotions in his eyes were tumbling, his mind was in a trance, and he felt very unreal and ungraspable.

But he couldn't get out, he could only sink deeper and deeper.

Waiting for the wedding...

Those impulsive emotions gradually cooled down, and He Lanting hated himself for knowing Zifu's thoughts too well.

She was worried that he would regret it, so she respected him and made everything perfect for him.

She will never touch him until the big wedding.

Even if he regretted it, he was still innocent and could marry another woman.

But does she know that this will only make him feel that he can't catch her, and make him feel that this is just a dream he imagined.

He Lanting also knew that what Zifu did was just her lover's way.

And his own longing for Zi Fu only stems from his growing feelings for her, and his desire for her is endless.

The difference in lovers also creates unequal needs between the two parties.

But how could He Lanting know that the reason why Zifu is so perfect is that she is completely worried that he will appear as crazy as in the original plot.

(End of this chapter)