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The draft is still going on. The difference from before is that the surrounding heart sounds have become more and more weird. He gently called Chaodeng's name, and while the other party turned his head, he pulled him into his arms and kissed him.

I didn't dare to watch the beautiful scene on the high platform. Some of them secretly glanced at him and only felt their face flushed and heartbeat. When Jiang Mingyue let go of him, Zhao Deng's breathing became disordered, and he coughed unconsciously from his throat.

"But..."

Zhao Deng frowned slightly, coughing cut him off, the young man with peach blossom eyes patted towards Deng's back, and said perseveringly, "Will you choose again next time?"

The heart sounds around him have made him more and more irritable. If he sits down again, he doesn't know if he can control himself. The countless heart sounds mixed with love and desire continue, and what makes him even more unbearable is that, After seeing Chao Deng kissing herself, the women present were delighted with the unintentional coquettishness revealed by the queen, and even thought...

The beautiful woman with beautiful features licked her lips slightly, the young emperor did not miss her action, he had an impression of this woman, the eldest granddaughter of the eldest princess, countless ministers proposed to accept her from the very beginning As a concubine, she was indeed bright and dignified, and Jiang Mingyue's expression became darker when she thought of her heartbeat when she was singled out by Chao Deng just now.

"Okay, next time."

The familiar voice made him come back to his senses, and he made a laziness to the lamp next to him. After getting the other party's agreement, Jiang Mingyue looked at the **** for a while, and the latter immediately loudly announced the deadline. .

Because I just took over the Jiang country, I have to deal with countless business affairs every day. Often it is late at night, and the young man in the imperial robe can only be seen by the light. , The maid waiting in the outer hall was silent, and he suddenly smiled, remembering the prop bed that he had laid down when he was filming a movie, and it was really similar to the emperor's dragon bed.

"What are you thinking? Laughing so much."

The boy's slightly lower tone came from behind, the man wrapped his waist with one hand and raised his chin with the other, forcing half of his face to face the lamp.

"I miss my sister and sister." Chao Deng let him play with it: "It's so beautiful."

"...Deng'er," the young man behind took off his shirt, took the jade box from the side, and smeared the balsam ointment on him without leaving a single place: "You really don't know or Don't you know?"

The medicinal properties of the balm are getting stronger and stronger, and it seems to be mixed with other things. The balm made him yearn for Jiang Mingyue's touch, and even felt itching constantly, making it difficult to fill the huge void in his body.

"The women you picked are very happy with you," Jiang Mingyue said after a pause, and knocked on the forehead of Chao Deng: "I feel so happy that I want to put my queen on the bed."

“…what?”

Zhao Deng raised his eyes, which were tortured by sensory stimulation, and noticed that the teenager was pulling his legs. It was pinched hard.

"Mingyue! Little bright moon! Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!"

The boy placed his hand firmly on the sole of his foot and pressed each acupuncture point in turn. Since he was a boy, he seldom went out because of his body. After getting to know Jiang Mingyue, he devoted most of his time to the boy. Because of the lack of land, he has no calluses on his feet. After days of incense medicine conditioning, the sensitivity level can be imagined. The beauty struggled on the dragon bed, and her fingers kept scratching on the soft brocade mattress. Seeing him cough, the young emperor took the soft cloth. The jade tongue depressor pressed against Chaodeng's throat, and filled Chaodeng's mouth with soft silk, abruptly blocking the movement in his throat.

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