Your Majesty, don't worry

"You are stupid, Qi Yan is stupid."

Qi Yan pinched Su Qingbai's thigh fiercely, dare to say that the emperor is stupid!Don't die!

Su Qingbai called out "Aiya", and begged in his arms coquettishly, and when Qi Yan softened, she took advantage of the opportunity to press Qi Yan under her body.

"Bring me a baby."

After finishing speaking, Qi Yan blocked his mouth with his lips without giving him a chance to refute.

Qi Yan's eyes were full of smiles, and he hugged the person on his body tightly, making him hug him even tighter, wishing that the two of them could become one.There is really no other person in the world who wants to counterattack whenever he has the opportunity. Such a stubborn and interesting person.

The room is dark and dim, filled with infinite ambiguity.The robe and quilt slid to the floor.

The moonlight poured into the window like silver threads, spreading a clear and bright silvery white on the ground, like a layer of fine snow falling.

But the bed tent is getting warmer and warmer, so warm that people's souls are about to go out of their bodies.Su Qingbai bit her hand and muttered unwillingly: "If it wasn't for the pain in the wound, I would have punished you long ago."

Qi Yan's smile grew stronger, the corners of his mouth curled up, his left hand clasped tightly with Su Qingbai's ten fingers.

"Hmm..." Su Qingbai let out a low growl, and her face turned pale instantly.

Qi Yan leaned down with some distress, hugged him, and said in an extremely gentle tone, "Baby, why does it hurt? Tell me."

Sweat slid down Su Qingbai's forehead and smeared on the pillow.

"You still ask, come and feel it?" Su Qingbai gritted her teeth and responded rudely.

Qi Yan held Su Qingbai's hand, and exerted a little force on his body, only to hear the people under him immediately shrink back and gasp again and again.

"It's all stupid, this mouth is still so bad. If I had known, I would have dealt with you when you were completely stupid and unrecognizable."

"I'm so proud...well..." Su Qingbai raised her head, frowning deeply, bead-sized beads of sweat rolled down from her forehead and landed on the pillow, like heavy rain smashing open the calm pool surface, creating circles of ripples .

Qi Yan kissed away the sweat from Su Qing's white forehead, and asked softly: "Tell me, where does it hurt? Headache or stomach pain?

Su Qingbai pursed her lips and shook her head, with tears in the corners of her eyes.While pushing Qi Yan away with his hands, he was reluctant to really push him away.

"Don't want me? Huh?"

Qi Yan stopped deliberately and looked at the people below him with a smirk.

Su Qingbai only felt that Qi Yan stuffed her whole body into the hot water, and then unexpectedly lifted it out of the hot water to hang out in the wind. She was at a loss, and it took her a long time to recover, but the person on her body was still there. She stared at him silently, waiting for him to speak without any haste.

Su Qingbai gritted her teeth in hatred, her face flushed, and she thumped Qi Yan's chest twice.

"Bad Qi Yan, you are enough."

"Then is my Qingbao enough?" Qi Yan leaned into his ear and asked softly.

Su Qingbai looked away angrily and refused to look at him.

Qi Yan knew that he had been bullied so hard that this man's stubborn temper could not be coaxed, so he quickly hugged Su Qingbai and let his head rest on his shoulder.

As soon as the posture changed, Su Qingbai immediately raised her head and took a deep breath, her face turned red and white.

"Fool, if you say something nice, it won't hurt you."

Su Qingbai hugged Qi Yan, unwilling to touch her lower body, and slowly buried her head in his neck, a little aggrieved and somewhat at a loss, said: "When you were young, you said you would not bully me. You also said you would bring me Hibiscus pancakes to eat. Show me the worms..."

The voice behind was getting lower and lower, and Qi Yan couldn't hear what he was saying, but felt the heat on his shoulders.