Sending Yun Luo away, Feng Qian changed her clothes by Jun Moying, and she was going to lie down and rest for a while and didn't want to get up, but at this moment, the little eunuch outside came in to report, saying that she was sorry to see the emperor.

Feng Qian didn't expect this woman to be so bold, and she had just been poisoned, so she dared to go directly to her territory to complain.

She also thought that at least when Jun Moying was alone, it would be more convenient to cry.

It's good now, she didn't even have time to get a vaccination beforehand!

I don't know what someone is going to do with it......

Jun Moying obviously noticed the slight change in the expression on Feng Qian's face, from raising his eyebrows when he first heard the words, and then gradually revealing a mocking smile, and at this moment, he pursed his lips, with a little disgust in his coquettishness.

He always felt that no matter what time or expression, his little things were always so cute.

"I'm getting up!"

Feng Qian's underwear was only half worn, and when she dropped such a sentence, she seemed to pout dissatisfiedly, and her eyes full of grievances and even a hint of willfulness fell on the man's face without shying away.

Jun Moying let out a "grace", and the end note rose slightly, as if she didn't quite understand what the reason for her sudden change of mind was.

"Didn't you have to lie down and rest for a while at this time of the day?"

"But there was no mercy at this time in the past!" Feng Qian yelled at him with a straight face.

In fact, she wanted to say that even if I don't get up, maybe after your little woman with an unknown relationship finishes complaining to you, you will have to pick me up from the bed and question me.

Rather than this, it's better to get up obediently by yourself, at least it won't be so embarrassing, right?

Jun Moying naturally didn't understand what she was thinking, her eyes flashed almost imperceptibly, although she was not very satisfied, she could only let her.

Otherwise, I don't know how crooked her mind is.

"Jun Moying."

"Huh?"

The man who was putting her other hand into her clothes raised an eyebrow when he heard this, but he didn't look at her, and his expression was focused on dressing her for her, as if he was doing something great.

Feng Qian suddenly broke away from his hand and pounced on him.

When the soft lip flap suddenly overturned and pressed down, Jun Moying's expression froze for a moment, and he didn't react to the sudden movement of this little thing at all.

It was also his momentary loss of consciousness that made Feng Qian feel that he had suddenly lost his charm.

Even such an active dedication could not arouse the interest of this man?

Ruthless, his hands hooked his neck harder and harder, and he didn't know whether to pull him towards him or lean himself towards him.

The soft little tongue just took advantage of the man's slight astonishment to slip into his mouth, stirred a few times like a mess, and was suddenly regained the initiative by the man who came back to his senses, biting her tongue that was simply moving around, entangled and playing.

A kiss that was merely seductive turned into a deep kiss of lingering compassion.

When Feng Qian was panting, he struggled to push the man on his body a few times before he was slowly let go.

The silver threads linked to the corners of the mouth still entwined the two of them, with a chaotic color in the fetters.

Feng Qian's lips were very red, but they were very different from his previous reactions, as if he was very satisfied with the current situation, and opened his arms to him loudly.

"You kissed me so much that I couldn't walk, carry me out!"

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