Your majesty is a little sweet

Saying that, Su Zhanbei let go of his hand, looked into Zhou Jun's eyes, and asked Zhou Jun, "You will feel sorry for me, right?"

Zhou Jun looked at Su Zhanbei helplessly, "Your Majesty, don't you ask me knowingly?"

Nonsense, Su Zhanbei is her daughter-in-law, she doesn't feel sorry for Su Zhanbei.

Su Zhanbei didn't intend to let Zhou Jun go. She patted Zhou Jun's head and said softly to Zhou Jun, "I want to hear your answer."

Ok.

She has listened to so many stories about wits and beauties from Mr. Kunlun, and she is the best at talking about love stories.

Zhou Jun hugged Su Zhanbei, and replied honestly, "Of course I will feel sorry for the emperor, not only today, but every day in the future, I will feel sorry for the emperor."

Su Zhanbei lowered his head, put his lips close to Zhou Jun's cheek, and asked Zhou Jun in a low voice, "I haven't seen you for a day, do you miss me?"

After asking, Su Zhanbei's lips fell on the corner of Zhou Jun's mouth.

Su Zhanbei's voice was extremely charming, with a charming tenderness.

Zhou Jun originally wanted to kiss back, but thinking of the scene last night, her heart trembled, and she pursed her lips restrainedly.

No, if she continues to torment, she really won't be able to get out of bed tomorrow.

But thinking about it carefully, Su Zhanbei's skills are really good. Although she struggled a lot last night, she was actually a little comfortable.

Well, she admits, not a little, but quite comfortably.

And she really likes Su Zhanbei, aside from the fact that she is good at technology, because she really likes Su Zhanbei, and the complete acceptance of her body and mind made her experience the ultimate happiness last night.

After struggling hard, reason finally gained the upper hand. Zhou Jun restrainedly pushed Su Zhanbei away, "Your Majesty, you are tired after a busy day. Go to rest earlier. I have something to do, so I will leave first."

Su Zhanbei knew what Zhou Jun was afraid of, she said to Zhou Jun: "Don't be afraid, I just want to hug you to sleep, don't worry, as long as you don't want to, I will not force you."

Zhou Jun raised his eyes and complained aggrievedly, "Your Majesty, you also said the same thing last night."

The result is not changing one pattern after another...

fraud!

Su Zhanbei laughed out loud, she pulled Zhou Jun and walked towards the bed.

Zhou Jun's back hurts when she sees the chuang now, and she struggles to take a few steps back.

Su Zhanbei ignored Zhou Jun's struggle, walked to the bed, pressed Zhou Jun's shoulders, let Zhou Jun sit on the bed, then pushed Zhou Jun down on the bed, pushed forward, and took off with his own hands. Zhou Jun's clothes.

When Zhou Jun realized it, most of his clothes had been stripped off by Su Zhanbei.

Seeing that things were like this, Zhou Jun immediately calmed down. In fact, she didn't intend to swear to the death. Now that she has reached this point, she can reluctantly accompany Su Zhanbei to indulge for a night.

Thinking of this, Zhou Jun didn't hold back anymore, he lay down on the bed in a well-behaved manner, closed his eyes, and waited for Su Zhanbei's warm lips.

She even started to unbutton her underwear with her hands.

But before Su Zhanbei's kiss, Zhou Jun suddenly felt a weight on her body. She opened her eyes suspiciously, and found that there was a quilt on her body.

Su Zhanbei lay down next to Zhou Jun, turned sideways, raised his hand, and touched Zhou Jun's side face, "I know you were exhausted last night, don't worry, I really can't do anything tonight, I just want to hug you With you, sleep well."

Zhou Jun's unbuttoned hand suddenly paused, and she suddenly had an extremely bad premonition.

Su Zhanbei saw that Zhou Jun was expressionless, thinking that Zhou Jun didn't believe him, so he made a rare oath, "I swear by the fate of the country and my people, I just sleep with you in my arms tonight, nothing else I will do it, you can sleep peacefully."

Zhou Jun sighed sadly.

Su Zhanbei asked Zhou Jun, "What's wrong?"

Zhou Jun didn't intend to be tense any more, she said to Su Zhanbei: "Your Majesty, do you know why my martial arts are so high, but I didn't use them to resist you?"

Su Zhanbei replied, "Because you are afraid of hurting me."

She had thought about this problem before, in fact, with Zhou Jun's martial arts, she would definitely not let her succeed, but Zhou Jun had never used martial arts against her. She guessed that Zhou Jun was afraid of hurting her, so he accommodated her everywhere of.

Zhou Jun sighed again, "Your Majesty, there is a word called "If you want to refuse, you still welcome."

Su Zhanbei froze for a moment, and suddenly realized something.

Zhou Jun continued to sigh, not wanting to hint any more, she pointed to herself, and said to Su Zhanbei: "Your Majesty, there is another word, which is itching."

Zhou Jun smiled at Su Zhanbei, "Your Majesty, and I'm more than just itchy..."

Su Zhanbei was already suppressed, but when she heard Zhou Jun's words, she felt the fire in her heart ignite again.

Looking at the enthusiasm in Su Zhanbei's eyes, Zhou Jun reminded Su Zhanbei, "Your Majesty, you just swore a poisonous oath with the fate of the country and your people."

Ordinary oaths are fine, but Su Zhanbei dare not take any risks as it is related to the fate of the country.

Su Zhanbei froze all of a sudden. She frowned and struggled for a long time before saying with a dark face, "Go to bed first, I'm going to take a cold shower and calm down."

Zhou Jun couldn't sleep. She was teased unconsciously by Su Zhanbei just now, and she was very irritable. She said to Su Zhanbei: "Your Majesty, I have to calm down. When you take a cold shower, take me One."