The Promotion Record of A Crown Princess - Chapter 84
Chapter 84 The War between Men and Women! (5) Zhao Wang smiled: “The younger brother thinks that it should not. If it is, he will not come to the palace in Huangfu.”
I thought about it for a moment, and I agreed to nod. This is also true. Since Qi Qi often comes to sleep, I should think that I might be pregnant. As the saying goes, always go by the river, there are not wet shoes, let alone the whole day.
The next day, it happened to be the day when Qi Qi came to my palace. I thought that the man was best fooled in bed, so he was very motivated to seduce him to roll the sheets, and then he was exhausted and closed his eyes and drowsy. At the head, he euphemistically expressed his wish to go to Fuyuan Temple.
I was thinking about letting Qi Qi confused and nodded. I didn’t expect him to listen to it. Instead, he opened his eyes and looked at me with a little accident. He asked, “Would you like to go to Fuyuan Temple?”
I sighed that this blood flow rate was really fast enough, and I replied honestly: “Zhao Wang said that Fuyuan Temple is quite spiritual, and the courtiers are thinking about going.”
Qi Wei’s fingers slid gently across my waist, just not talking.
I also think that this is something that is not reliable. I feel that there is a bit of a dim sum. I bite my teeth and reach out to the waist. I deliberately lifted my body halfway, rubbing his chest like a non-stick, whispering. “I have been suffocating in this palace for a long time. I want to go out and breathe. Cuishan is close, go out in the morning, and when the day is not black, I will go.”
Just wipe the floor, and the corner of the eye will slowly rise to the thin spot.
The blood flowed down, and the blood supply to the brain was obviously insufficient. When I swayed him, he answered a word: “Good.”
Nima is as good as ever, like gold!
After Qi Hao finished the word, he added a strong hand and buckled me to him.
I smiled pretendingly, pulling his hand from my waist, and said: “The emperor should go early, go to sleep soon!”
When I finished speaking, I took the lead and rolled over and wrapped myself in a tight quilt.
There was a faint voice behind him.
I was smug, he suddenly smashed the quilt and smashed me over. When he started to pick up my sexuality, he suddenly stopped and turned back and said: Minger still has to go early and sleep.”
How naive is this kind of revenge!
I was still hooked by him and gasped. I took a deep breath for a long time. I still couldn’t hold my heart out of the fire. I just got up from the bed and turned around and looked at the film in an annoyed way. Go up.
No matter what, let’s talk about the fire first!
Estimated Qi Qi did not expect that I dare to take the initiative to rush on, for a while, I was a little embarrassed, when I pressed him down, he reacted, and the brow wrinkled me to the bottom.
I think this person is quite emotional, is it really important? To put it bluntly, don’t you mind the gender of my first ten years. If you mind, don’t touch me, why bother to love this body?
It’s a contradictory man.
I sighed and wrapped my legs around his thin, strong waist.
This kind of man, Qi Ming, likes to be passionate and bold in bed, but puts everything in his heart and refuses to say it.
It is simply a model of a man who is boring. It is very simple to clean up such a person. You only need to show it to him clearly!
I have no other skill, that is, the face is thick enough, the bed is also proactive, and the courage to use action to express what he needs, so it is very suitable for his appetite.
However, he is also so bad, so no matter how much he has been psychologically gendered in his heart, he is satisfied with my body, even eager.
I feel that as long as there is this, it is enough.
It doesn’t take long, just a few years, let me give birth to the emperor, and rely on it.
Let the courtiers know that I am a queen with a son and a pet, so that Zhang Jia will not dare to abandon me easily, let the lavatory king return to my boat.
I am here to describe the blueprint for life in the future. The spirit is somewhat less concentrated, and it is inevitable that the action is not standardized enough. I stopped the action and looked at my face carefully. I muttered, “Is it gone?”
I suddenly woke up, I was afraid that my eyes betrayed myself, busy with my arms around the neck, lifted my body and clung to it, deliberately stopped for a moment, then whispered in his ear: “I want to Regenerate a son.”
Qi Qi’s body was obviously stiff, and he was dumb and asked aloud: “Really?”
I am very embarrassed in my heart, this question is still used to ask? The harem woman who does not want to have a son!
However, thinking about one thing, saying it is another matter.
I silently tried to relax my body and whispered: “I am afraid, I am afraid that one day you will get tired of this body. By that time, there will be a son around you, and I will save my life for a long time.”
Qi Qi asked me: “So I want to go to Fuyuan Temple?”
I thought about it and nodded. “Well, they said that they are asking for help.”
Qi Qi didn’t talk any more, only clenched me hard, and the impact of the moment, slowly, but each seems to rush into the deepest part of the body.
I noticed that he obviously moved, and I was busy holding on to Qi, and it was better to lie when the man was in bed.
(End of this chapter)