Zui Gu🔞 ( mtl)

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　　Yan Zhaozhao blushed as she was aroused to orgasm by his words. Seeing that he was still smiling and looked like a gentleman, she was even more furious.

　　At this moment, she was like a believer who was bewitched by an evil spirit, indulging in him and gradually losing her mind, even her soft body and mind were only at his disposal. But look at him again, he has been the one who has been in control since just now, even his clothes are only half-taken off, while she is naked under him.

　　It seems that she remembered the unexpected thing that had just arisen. Why is it that only Xie Ciyan watched her gradually fall into the world of desire, while there is no lust in his eyes. She put her hands on his chest and gently pushed him, interrupting his next fierce action.

　　Xie Ciyan raised his head in doubt, a trace of doubt flashed in his deep eyes, and he said dumbly, "What's wrong?"

　　Yan Zhaozhao suddenly stood up, and her white hands neatly pulled off his dark robe. Xie Ciyan was stunned for a moment, then smiled indulgently, letting her go, and even raised his arm slightly to make it easier for her to take off. "What does Zhaozhao want my clothes for?"

　　Hearing this, Yan Zhaozhao narrowed her eyes slightly. Now, he and she were both naked, but it was still not enough. She didn't answer, but pushed the man down on the golden dragon chair, then she sat on it, one hand pressed on his broad shoulders, and the other hand tightly grasped his evil thing.

　　The life force was suddenly held tightly in the soft palm, and Xie Ciyan couldn't help but groan, his expression seemed to be painful and happy, and his voice was even hoarse. "Zhaozhao..." The voice that called her name seemed to have a hook, as if to hook her into his arms.

　　Seeing his reaction, Yan Zhaozhao felt relieved instantly. Her slightly frowned brows suddenly relaxed, and a cunning flashed in her sparkling eyes. "Thank you, my dear..." She raised her voice at the end, outlining a bit of charm and laziness. Her red lips were close to the tip of the man's ear, whispering softly, like a beautiful fairy bewitching a scholar who was ignorant of the world. "What do you want me to do, my dear?"

　　The distance was very close, and Xie Ciyan lowered his eyes and looked at her straight. His eyes were already stained with desire, deep and attractive, and could not hide the burning desire at all. "Zhao Zhao, move, okay?"

　　Yan Zhaozhao's eyebrows were slightly raised, her red lips were slightly raised, revealing a very beautiful smile, like a blooming acacia flower. "Okay." She readily agreed, and then turned sideways and stretched out her arm to pick up a memorial on the messy desk and handed it to Xie Ciyan. "I will move once every time you finish reading a memorial, how about that?"

　　Faced with her blatant revenge, Xie Ci Yan had no choice but to surrender and do as she said. He opened the memorial and read it word by word, "I respectfully report that the border has been frequently disturbed and the enemy is on the move. I implore the emperor to send more troops to guard the city to prevent the enemy from taking advantage of the opportunity." After reading one, he dropped the memorial in his hand and raised his eyes to ask the naughty woman in front of him. "What do you think, Zhao Zhao? Should I approve it?"

　　Yan Zhaozhao asked him to read the memorial just to give him a small return, but she didn't expect his low and hoarse voice to fall into her ears like a clear spring, like a mellow wine, making people unconsciously intoxicated. Her cheeks flushed slightly, and she didn't want to let him go easily for a moment, and wanted him to continue reading a few more memorials. She was a little confused, and didn't think too much when she heard his question, and blurted out, "Okay." The moment she finished speaking, she suddenly realized that Xie Ciyan had asked her about the Ministry of War, and it seemed inappropriate for her to make a rash decision. She immediately raised her eyes to look at the man in panic, fearing that he would show a trace of unexpected emotions.