Quick Walkthrough Strategy: Bing Jiao BOSS Begs To Let Go

"I allow you to complain to me," Nie Hong took a step closer, patted her back lightly, and said affectionately, "You don't have to be so cautious, I am pleased with you, so I allow you to not because of this kind of thing. happy."

"But this is jealous," a struggling flashed in Wen Xiao's eyes. "The concubine knew this was wrong, but the concubine couldn't help it... I had to lock myself up so that no one would see it, and even his majesty would dare not see it... "

"Ai Concubine..." Nie Hong looked at Wen Xiao affectionately, but there was a trace of complicated emotions in his eyes.

Obviously they are two people who are on guard against each other, but they stand together extremely intimately.

Wen Xiao deliberately leaned forward and gently pressed his head against Nie Hong's chest.

She felt Nie Hong's suddenly stiff body, and the corner of her mouth quietly hooked.

Aren’t you pretending to be affectionate?

Then let you pretend to be enough!

Wen Xiao held the man's sturdy waist tightly, rubbing his face against his chest, and suddenly became intimate.

Nie Hong could already feel the elegant scent and warmth from the girl. In the hot early summer, Nie Hong was sweating instantly.

His palm moved helplessly, but still failed to land on Wen Xiao.

"The concubine is very happy," Wen Xiao said boredly, "the concubine likes the emperor."

Nie Hong's heart moved, and his nervous mood suddenly relaxed a little.

Wen Xiao rolled his eyes, and suddenly tiptoed to Nie Hong's cheek.

Nie Hong only felt an unusually soft touch on his face. He subconsciously raised his hand to touch his cheek, and saw Wen Xiao looking at himself with reddish cheeks, his eyes sparkling, as if they were confusing. Innocence.

Wen Xiao put her hand back in a proper manner, and she turned around and walked into the house, looking proud of her advantage.

Nie Hong stood in the yard in a daze, and hadn't recovered for a long time.

This was the first time he knew that a girl's lips were so soft, and not only soft, but also seemed to have a trace of seductive charm, itching, and it spread directly to people's hearts.

He didn't even dislike this kiss at all.

Nie Hong paused, and slowly followed Wen Xiao into the Yaohua Palace.

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"Master, the emperor has already rested in Yaohua Palace, so you should rest early." In the Tingfeng Building where Su Ronghua lives, the close-fitting maid Bai Ru whispered to Su Lan, who was embroidered with a purse by the window, "It's late at night."

The needle in Su Lan's hand shook slightly and pierced his fingertips. A drop of red blood stained the purse in his hand, fainting a dark color.

She shivered with pain and dropped the purse in her hand on the table.

"Master," Bai Ru hurried forward two steps, looking at Su Lan's fingertips distressedly, "It's all bleeding...The slave and maid will go get the golden sore medicine."

Su Lan looked at the figure of Bai Ru running out, her eyebrows drooping, and a daze flashed in her eyes.

She thought of the gentle-looking man that night, who was obviously the most noble person in the world, but he felt extremely friendly. He looked at himself like a brother, warm and peaceful.

Su Lan gently sucked on his fingertips, looked at the embroidered pair of purses, a complex color flashed on his face.

That is the embroidery method that my mother taught me personally. The stitches and threads are all taught by my mother.

And now the father who is sick in bed, he is also waiting for himself, waiting for himself to seek justice for the Su family.

Everyone in the Su family is waiting for her, she must not be so decadent.