Xia Ling felt that someone was ...... Struggling on yourself?

Uh-huh?!

Every time the system sends her into the interface, the body she is attached to is related to the Demon King.

And when Xia Ling could see everything clearly in front of her eyes, she saw ...... Vermilion light yarn.

A pearl with a big bowl mouth reflected Xia Ling's eyes in the dark night.

The vermilion veil drooped down from the pearl, and the light veil intertwined with the moonlight outside the window, and on the whole, it should be a beautiful night.

Except for a man who snorted and worked her, but always buried his head in her neck socket and didn't want to look at her.

This kind of thing, if it is not a mutual affection, it is probably not interesting for a man to do it unilaterally like this.

Different from the previous two interfaces, as soon as he was with Xia Ling, he couldn't wait to hollow out his body to slap her posture, the man was very neat and spot checked, like a precise machine, and he could feel that he had no feelings for her from his movements.

When the body rubs, there is probably some pleasure.

But the stimulation of this pleasure is very small, and in his ups and downs, Xia Ling can even keep his sanity and sobriety.

Looking at the pearl on the top of the bed, Xia Ling hesitated.

She hadn't received the memories yet, so she didn't know if she should cater to her in this bedside matter.

"Boom......" She snorted in the man's movements.

A stream of heat rushed into her body, and the man leaning on top of her instantly froze, maintaining the posture of lying on her and not moving.

Just a pretended scream, and he ......

The Demon King wouldn't be a very fast emperor in this world, right?!

"The Queen is a little different today." With a low voice, it was the man who moved first.

He got up, wiped himself with the brood next to him, got out of bed again, and walked somewhere in the darkness.

Xia Ling propped up his body and also took a Jinpa from the side, but his eyes followed the man.

The moonlight filtered through the gap above the wooden window, and sprinkled on the man's body, and the long hair of a black crow scattered beside him, and his whole body was slender and strong, with long legs and narrow waists, and even the buttocks were strong.

It wasn't until the man's figure disappeared into the darkness that Xia Ling withdrew his gaze.

Ahem, such a physique, if there is a problem with early xie, it is really a tyrannical thing.

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Now should be the season of spring and summer, and after some tossing, Xia Ling's body is also very wet and sticky.

The man pushed open a palace door, and the breeze accompanied by the smell of sulfur rushed into Xia Ling's nose.

Then, she saw that under the moonlight, behind the palace gate was a hot spring repaired indoors.

Hot springs...... Xia Ling was a little moved.

"Won't the queen come to wash?" A deep male voice suddenly spoke.

Taking a mandarin duck bath with a man?

It seems that the relationship between the original owner and this emperor can't reach the level of taking a mandarin duck bath, right?

Xia Ling hesitated, but he was sweating all over his body, and he was uncomfortable.

I simply got up.

I don't know what kind of blanket is laid under the bed, and it is soft and refreshing to step on it barefoot.

She followed the direction of the man, the green silk fell, the white body was slender and slender, and when she walked with her eyes down, the green silk swept on her waist, showing a soft beauty under the moonlight.

The barefoot step on the carpet, the toenails are soaked in the dancôme color of the impatiens, and it looks even more beautiful.

It is said that the highest is far away from the bright moon, and the closest relatives are close to the husband and wife.

As the emperor's husband and wife, between the body worn by the emperor and Xia Lingshu, Xia Ling felt that their relationship was even more complicated.