The same is "lost", the confusion in the dream, and the feeling of waking up, but it is very different, the little emperor only felt that the soul flew for a long time, wanted to scream, but couldn't scream, just soared, I don't know how long it took, the soul came back, only to fall back to the ground, **, let go of Xiu'er, the body was soft, the back leaned on the back of the chair, and gasped.

Xiu'er doesn't know whether to leave or stay? The tea bowl was still on the table, her hand was still on the lid of the bowl, and she maintained such a very awkward movement of leaning over slightly, her face was red and white, and she was completely at a loss.

After a long while, the little emperor whispered, "You go." ”

Xiu'er was like being amnestied, hurriedly packed up the tea bowl, and hurried out. She panicked, and when she went out, she almost tripped over the threshold.

When he got out, he almost collided with the little plum who was guarding the door. With only the corner of her eye, Xiu'er could see that Xiao Lizi's expression was strange, she lowered her head, didn't dare to look at each other, and walked closely, when she passed by Xiao Lizi's side, she heard him shout in a low voice: "Xiu'er." ”

Can't pretend not to hear, Xiu'er had to stop.

"No matter what the Lord of Banzai does to you, you ...... You have to follow him, you can't ...... Lose his face, and dare not ...... Raise your voice, you know? ”

Xiu'er was silent for a moment, and said in a voice that was so low that it was almost inaudible: "I know." ”

After changing the hot tea, entering the dormitory again, before stepping into the threshold, Xiu'er took a deep breath, her heart was beating so loudly that she could hear it.

What will he do with himself this time?

Unexpectedly. This time. The little emperor didn't even touch the corner of his clothes. When I looked up and saw Xiu'er, I was a little embarrassed, Xiu'er didn't know if it was an illusion, when I looked at him, his face was red?

Could it be that he is...... Really like yourself?

When she exited the dormitory, Xiu'er's heart was beating a little out of breath.

But. However, the Queen Mother of Mary -

After inviting the holy favor, after the emperor was in power, he ...... I'm going to enter my own concubine! Then, as the daughter of a poor family who led the urging family, she has reached the sky in one step! Compared with the jade in Changchun Palace-well, the father of the two people is a small leader, but he is the emperor's concubine and a king; What about her. At most, it is a title of Mrs. Zhenguo, and it is a minister. That's over her head!

However, without the permission of the "superiors", he was ...... with the emperor This has to be called "private teaching", right? If it is known by the "above", is it a curse or a blessing? Our Lady of the Queen Mother's temper...... Alas!

Not to mention how Xiu'er outside the dormitory was so soft, he turned around and looked at the little emperor in the dormitory.

When the little emperor looked at Xiu'er, his face was red - this was not Xiu'er's illusion, but "he really liked himself" was Xiu'er's wishful thinking. The reason why the little emperor blushed was that after coming back to his senses, he was quite ashamed - not because he couldn't restrain himself and touched Xiu'er's bulging place, but as the book said, "Before a round was reached, he was defeated."

Although he has no personnel, he also knows that his "loss" is too fast.

This field must be recovered!

When he was looking at the meal in Zhong Cui Palace, Ci'an felt that the little emperor's aura was quite strange, and his eyes flashed from time to time, talking to him, but he looked like he didn't belong to his thoughts, what was wrong? I couldn't help but be a little worried, I asked a lot of questions, and told a few words, the little emperor was just a chicken pecking rice, and it was just that.

Back to the Taiji Palace, whether to continue to watch "The History of the Embroidered Couch" first, or call Xiu'er in to "serve" first, the little emperor struggled a lot, and finally decided...... Read the book first.

Thinking of Xiu'er, that kind of "cowardice" psychology faintly popped up again: in case ...... It's "lost before a round is reached", but how is it good?

Wait a minute, wait a minute.

Again...... I've already fired two empty guns today, and it will take some time to restock ammunition.

However, before the first volume of "The History of the Embroidered Couch" was finished, the little emperor was once again horny, and he couldn't bear it anyway.

"Tell Xiu'er to come in and serve!"

Xiu'er came in and asked for peace, blushing, bowing her head, looking helpless.

After a battle in the afternoon, the little emperor was somewhat "desensitized"; After reading half of "The History of the Embroidered Couch", I felt that I had enough "theoretical guidance", although my heart was still beating faster, I could barely hold it.

"You come here," the little emperor's voice was still shaking, "go...... Uh, go sit on the couch. ”

Xiu'er hesitated for a moment, but still obeyed the order, walked to the imperial couch, signed her body diagonally, sat down next to the edge of the couch.

The little emperor settled down, followed, faced each other, and sat down.

As soon as they sat down, they could smell each other's breath, although Xiu'er's face was as red as fire, and she didn't dare to raise her head, and the little emperor's heart was beating wildly, and he could hardly control himself.

He took a deep breath, and while "reviewing" the content of "The History of the Embroidered Bed" in his mind, he stretched out his hand to untie Xiu'er's clothes.

This...... It's so hard!

The little emperor dresses and undresses every day, and there are people to serve him, and it is no exaggeration to "stretch out his hand with clothes"; At this time, his hands trembled violently, not to mention unbuttoning Xiu'er's clothes, even if he untied his own clothes, he might not be "hit with one blow".

"You...... Do it yourself! ”

Although Xiu'er is "ordered", but "unbuttoning" is "unbuttoning", and does not undress, and has to serve the "will" of "undressing" before she is willing to undress, so the whole process of untying the wide clothes has become a "decomposition action" one by one, the little emperor has to constantly "give orders" to Xiu'er, and he has to be busy taking off his clothes, the winter clothes are thick and many, layer after layer, one after another, and both of them are sweating profusely.

However, no matter how "chicken hands and duck feet", these clothes were taken off one by one after all, and the scenery inside the clothes, red, pink and white, gradually appeared in front of him, and the little emperor's mind was "booming", and he began to thunder again, his mouth became drier, his tongue became drier, and finally he couldn't bear it anymore.

"You lie down, you lie down!"

The little emperor's profane pants only faded to the crook of his legs, and then he fell on Xiu'er's body, and continued to "order" in his mouth: "Don't move, don't move!" ”

"Don't you move"? Well, I think I've heard that before.

Xiu'er, like the little emperor, has no personnel, and she doesn't know how to "move" at all, so she can only close her eyes, stay motionless, and let the little emperor do it.

"Don't move—ouch—"

Yes? No way? Is it again-

Yes, once he was touched, before he "entered the port", the little emperor was once again "lost".

Well, that's the ...... It's the third time.

*(To be continued.) )