Queen, the emperor has flipped your brand again

How can Yuzishu not see the love and affection in Jun Mohan's eyes? Any man would be involuntarily aware of the existence of Yuzishu, even if he is an emperor. Besides, this body is now under his control, and everything is more at ease .

He looked at his hands that were rubbed red, and whispered coquettishly, his tone was soft and sweet, "Your Majesty, it hurts."

"Do you know it hurts now?" Jun Mohan lightly cupped the bright red slender hand with both hands, "Queen, remember, you are my queen, no matter what happened to you outside the palace before, now you are registered by my decree." The queen is my wife."

"So, the emperor is jealous." Yu Zishu simply leaned closer to the arms of the person in front of him, and rubbed against Jun Mohan's neck more and more, his panting breath penetrated deep into the skin like the warm wind blowing, "The emperor is reluctant, isn't he?"

Jun Mohan raised his hand and pinched Yuzishu's face, those eyes seemed to have a magical power, like a whirlpool, once contaminated, he couldn't extricate himself.

He pressed close to Yu Zishu, almost rolling on Yu Zishu's lips, "Does it hurt?"

Yu Zishu raised his hand in front of him, muttered, and said, "It's all red, the emperor asked if it hurts?"

"Does the queen still dare?"

"Just now, I didn't take the initiative to let him hold my hand."

Hearing these words, Jun Mohan's eyes were still fixed on the little red hand, and he was still holding it in both hands, but between the touches, he heard only a "hiss—" in his ears.

"It hurts, but if the emperor licks it for me, it won't hurt anymore."

"Is the queen also seducing me?"

Yu Zishu made up a reason and said: "I got hurt when I was young, lick and lick the wound, and it will heal soon." When he was just practicing in his previous life, he was still a young fox instead of a demon. He was too weak, so there would always be scars , the wound is always licked.

Originally, Yu Zishu thought that Jun Mohan would not pay attention to his boring rhetoric, but suddenly, there was a touch of heat on the hand that was stinging from rubbing red, and a flexible tongue slipped on the back of his hand and palm. However, the saliva reflected on his hands seems to be cured by his saliva when he was a fox, and it doesn't hurt so much now.

"Your Majesty." Yu Zishu called softly, the scene in front of him was really coquettish, to the point of being obscene, the silver thread drawn on the tip of the tongue and across the slender hands made it more and more vivid.

Jun Mohan looked at the person in front of him, "It still hurts?"

Yu Zishu shook his head, but he didn't say anything. These things made him hesitate for a long time. He had practiced for thousands of years in his previous life, and his wounds were always licked and healed by himself. No one else had ever done this before, and Jun Mohan was the first one.

In the end, Yu Zishu said: "It doesn't hurt that much anymore, by the way, my father told me in the court today that he has seen the sincerity of the emperor, and the prime minister's mansion will stand unswervingly on the emperor's side." , the emperor has made the best use of me."

"How can I not know about the affairs above the court."

"That's right, how could the emperor not know?" Yu Zishu said indifferently.

Jun Mohan pressed closer to Yuzi's writing again, "I have spent so much effort, and now my mouth is dry, shouldn't the queen express it?"

"I'm going to call someone to serve tea for the emperor."

"No, this is fine." After Jun Mohan finished his words, he held Yuzishu's side face with one hand, covered his lips, and poked his flexible tongue into Yuzishu's lips to absorb the sweetness.