The Villain Acts Recklessly [Fast Wear]

"He never seemed so brazen before."

Lin Sui muttered to herself, thinking about her own plan, and was slightly lost.

The system let out a yīn sullen cold snort: [It's not as good as you seduce. 】

Lin Sui held her chin and sighed: [Who made me so attractive, thank you for your compliment. 】

Lin Sui is actually not a narcissistic person, but since the system is irritable, he naturally counterattacks unceremoniously.

He doesn't care about his appearance, and sometimes even hates some negative reactions brought about by his appearance, but this does not mean that he will not take advantage of his appearance calmly.

When he planned to seduce Yan Qin, he treated Yan Qin as a straight man of steel. Later, he found that Yan Qin didn't seem to be very straight. Whether he wore men's clothes or women's clothes, Yan Qin seemed to have the same attitude. .

The system felt that it shouldn't speak, and thought that Child of Luck was another cerebral stalk, and it was out of sight and upset about the pictures that it might see next, so it directly turned on the shield of some scene.

Seeing this, Lin Sui didn't stimulate him any more, but arranged for Prince Huai, thinking about what he was going to do next.

In the original book, the ups and downs that Yan Qin faced was the battle to seize the throne, but when he had managed the emperor's own ascendance so neatly, such setbacks naturally wouldn't exist.

What Lin Sui wanted to give Yan Qin was another blow. He touched the mellow jade seal on the table and closed his eyes.

When Lin Sui arrived at the inner hall after taking a bath, Yan Qin was lying on the bed early.

It was late autumn now, and although the charcoal fire was burning in the hall, it was still a little cold.

Yan Qin had already fallen asleep, but he didn't seem to be afraid of the cold, not only did he not cover the quilt, but his shirt was open, revealing his eight-pack abs.

Lin Sui's expression paused, it was really... such a low-end method, he didn't even bother to play like this at the beginning.

He didn't believe that Yan Qin had fallen asleep, but it didn't prevent him from pretending to believe.

He had to hurry up with his plan, otherwise he would be taken advantage of him unknowingly, which was different from eating food directly into his stomach, but his taste buds had no taste.

Eating but not fully eating is equivalent to not eating.

After making sure that the emperor by his side was breathing smoothly, Yan Qin opened his eyes.

People who practice martial arts have good night vision, so Yan Qin controlled his strength and quietly got up, and threw the thing hidden in his hand into the incense burner with precision.

Light blue smoke spreads out in the corner of the palace, and the sleeping people are unaware.

Yan Qin had already taken the antidote and counted down the time in his heart.

This method is despicable, but if it weren't for this, he would have no chance to touch it at all.

The imperial guards in the palace are very strictly guarded. If he hadn't been granted permission to have this night, it would have been difficult to even use this method.

Maybe it's a rare opportunity, so the more you cherish it, the more sweet it feels.

This is a dark sense of satisfaction that is different from the open and upright emotions, as if hidden treasures are hidden in the dark cellar.

Yan Qin's purpose was very clear, he secretly stole the incense, with a soft snake letter in his mouth, and left when Lin Sui slightly resisted.

The blue butterfly was sleeping peacefully, Yan Qin held it in the palm of his hand, played with it carefully, and kissed it gently.

Outside the hall of the Hall of Mental Cultivation, the conscientious maids and eunuchs of the latter, not far from the gathering, are guarded by the garrison army.

Each team roamed the entire palace according to the time, but they did not know that the biggest threat was on the side of the emperor.

The shocking feelings that were difficult to be accepted by secular ethics were vented on the dragon couch.

The cruel and ruthless and noble evil beauty was placed on the bed, and the obscene clothes embroidered with dragons were loose.

Yan Qin actually wanted to do something he hadn't done before, but he knew that the consequences would be unbearable for him.

What he wanted was not a one-time pleasure, but a long time. He was not sure that a sensitive and suspicious person like Lin Sui really couldn't completely detect the strangeness of his body, so he was extra cautious.

It seems that Dayu can also be compared to three times when he controls the flood without entering the house.

It's just that he knocked on the door accidentally, as if he was afraid of being panicked, and left immediately.

This is a huge improvement over the past, and it is one step away from his destination.

In passing by, Yan Qin was obsessed and intoxicated.

So soft and delicate, it is better than Qingdie's touch.

The raging waves rolled in frost and snow, turning up the white làng, layer upon layer.

Yan Qin almost recklessly traced his brother's vertebrae as he watched Broken Qiong spit out.

Yan Qin shook and put it down, quietly looking at his paintings.

The emperor's black hair was loose, his breathing was a little unsteady, his crow-feather-colored eyelashes drooped quietly, his face was delicate and porcelain white, and his slightly open lips were red.

"Brother Huang also stepped on it at the beginning, so he shouldn't mind its offense."

Yan Qin leaned over and kissed her with a sweet expression.

He picked up the jinpa and wiped it, still complaining in his mouth: "Brother Huang's body is too delicate, why is it so scary?"

What he said doesn't make sense, isn't it all his back and forth?

"Fortunately, Brother Huang, you can't see it, otherwise I'm afraid I won't be guaranteed tomorrow."

Yan Qin pretended to be afraid, but with his attitude, he couldn't see any fear.

There was a large area of ​​red, and the finger marks were blue and purple, and he complained silently.