Quickly wear: The male protagonist who dotes on his wife is clingy, crying and jealous.

give him?

Or did he give it to her?

Jiang Yun was silent. She didn't seem to be able to do it for a minute.

But it’s okay to tease the emperor.

The better the relationship, the less likely it is to be beheaded in the future.

Feeling the gentle and passionate kiss slowly spreading downwards, she pushed the emperor's shoulders reflexively, then turned over and pressed him underneath.

"Ayun?" Chu Yinci was stunned for a moment, and his cold eyes flashed across a trace of uneasy emotion.

Ayun wants to be on top, but what about him?

He is the emperor!

"Your Majesty, it's too fast." Jiang Yun held down his restless hand, lowered her head and kissed his lips coaxingly, "I haven't thought about it yet."

"It's a bit fast."

Chu Yin agreed with Jiang Yun's statement for the first time. After all, he had to think carefully about how to persuade her to lie down.

Although you can't use a real sword or a real gun, you can still do it with a few touches.

Jiang Yun lay on the side, looking at Chu Yinci with bright eyes, and reached out to touch his waist and abdomen.

Chu Yinci groaned, wrapped his arms tightly around her, and tried to reach in and touch her waist with his big hands.

"Ayun, you are so soft."

Shouldn't a man have muscles all over his body?

Jiang Yun arched her waist slightly and said, "Your Majesty, please don't touch me."

"I know." The emperor suppressed his temper, his big hands lingering only on her waist.

But this was enough to make him happy, at least tonight he was not in vain.

"Ayun, I still want to kiss you." He blushed.

After confirming his feelings, he just felt that she was good everywhere and made people want to kiss and hug her.

There is never enough to hold her in your arms.

Jiang Yun raised her head and took the initiative to cover his lips, letting the faint fragrance hit her.

Chu Yinci opened his lips lightly, feeling like he was forced to endure it because he was not skilled enough.

He blushed, raised his head when he was breathing rapidly, bit her neck, and said in a slightly sour tone: "Ayun, how can you do this?"

"You'll learn it after one kiss." Jiang Yun said innocently. She couldn't say that she was dreaming with him.

The emperor was a little unconvinced. He pinched her waist with his slender fingers and rubbed her slowly, "I'd better take the initiative in the future."

"why?"

"You are too thin, but I am strong and can hold on for a long time." Chu Yinci said seriously, with obvious temptation.

Jiang Yun bent her eyes and smiled, "Your Majesty, I am stronger than you."

"impossible."

"Try, Your Majesty?" She intertwined her fingers with his and pinched his slender fingers with slight force.

Chu Yinci raised his eyebrows slightly, "Ayun only has so much strength?"

"It hurts, it hurts!" A deep male voice sounded in the room.

Jiang Yun let go, then naturally reached into the hem of his clothes, wrapped her arms around his strong waist, and touched him unscrupulously.

Chu Yin said nothing and hugged her small body, feeling annoyed and helpless.

Jiang Shilang looks so small and soft, but he is so strong.

Courageous too.

She also squeezed his muscular chest that he had gained through hard work in martial arts.

He was still unconvinced.

The emperor must be on top.

Warmth blossomed in his chest.

"It's late at night. Your Majesty, please go to sleep." Jiang Yun was tired and sleepy.

Chu Yinci hugged her tightly, lowered his head and rubbed her tender face, "Ayun, I feel uncomfortable."

"Wherever you feel uncomfortable, I can share your worries."

"Need not."

Chu Yinci turned his back. Now there was a huge disparity in strength. If Ayun really let Ayun help like this, there would be no chance of turning around in the future.

Jiang Yun laughed softly and hugged him from behind, "Your Majesty, I have this responsibility."

The clothes of the two of them were loose.

Soon I heard the emperor's gnashing of teeth, "Shilang Jiang!"

"Don't be upset, Your Majesty, it will be fine soon."

It was a bit tiring to wrap his body around like this, so Jiang Yun patted his arm as a matter of course, "Your Majesty, I want to look at you head on."

Chu Yinci did not move.

Jiang Yun immediately let go and said in a helpless tone, "It seems that the emperor doesn't like it, so forget it."

The emperor turned around with a faint expression and grabbed her hand.

The candlelight had not yet been extinguished, and when they faced each other, their faces were extremely red.

Pure and lustful.

His eyes could drown in water.

The intertwined breathing became heavier. Chu Yinci couldn't stand the burning gaze, so he hugged her tightly and kissed her recklessly.

The other big hand held her small hand tightly.

The man's low hum was muffled and sweet. Jiang Yun closed her eyes and felt a little soft.

After a while, Chu Yinci's hoarse voice sounded in his ears: "Ayun."

"Yes." Jiang Yun leaned into his arms, raised her head and kissed his reddish eyes.

Chu Yinci's breathing stagnated and he quickly let go of his hand.

He was a little dazed and didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

Jiang Yun put her arm around his waist and patted him, "Your Majesty, I'm going to find the handkerchief."

When she got out of bed and came back, she saw the emperor's always cold face stained with desire, his forehead covered with sweat, and his deep dark eyes looking over with burning eyes.

Jiang Yun couldn't bear the gaze, as if she had bullied someone.

She came over to wipe his sweat, then quickly washed the handkerchief and came to wipe the rest for him.

"Your Majesty, are you still feeling unwell?" Jiang Yun asked in a gentle voice.

Chu Yinci looked at her with a faint look, stretched out his hand to pull the person into his arms, and then bit her lip, "Ayun, do you need it? I can help you too."

Although he is the emperor, there is no distinction between high and low in feelings.