Chapter 45 The iron-blooded emperor is also a handsome young master
The prescription for pain relief may have good intentions, but it is extremely risky.
If one day, the Queen Mother feels unwell, whether it is true or false, it can be said that it is the reason for this prescription.
In addition, some thoughtful people would feed the Queen Mother some cakes and the like with conflicting medicinal properties, which would cause her health to become ill and make the Queen Mother suspicious of her.
Fortunately, he came in time. On the surface, he was scolding, but in fact, he was protecting me.
The birthday banquet is like this, and it is like this now.
Otherwise, her pure and kind nature would be eaten alive by humans. There were some private matters that, unless pointed out to her, she would not have imagined and would have to endure the tears and grievances alone.
But it was because of her temperament that she had such clear and bright eyes.
Emperor Wu Su said nothing and looked at her with a stern face.
Ji Qingwu also understood the look in Emperor Wu Su’s eyes that hated the iron.
She tilted her head guiltily.
Seeing this obvious evasive action, Emperor Wu Su snorted coldly and suddenly took a step forward.
Pinch her chin tightly and forcefully ask her to turn her head and look at him.
Ji Qingwu was forced to raise his eyes to look at him, his watery eyes filled with confusion and obvious grievances.
“I don’t know how you grew to be so big.”
While she was talking, the robe around her body was loosened at some point, and her wet front was exposed, and her graceful curves were clearly visible.
The eyes of the hooked person unconsciously moved to this continuous ups and downs.
Emperor Wu Su originally spoke helplessly, but because he accidentally saw the scenery here, the end of his words contained a strong sense of ridicule.
Ji Qingwu saw that the man had lost his usual aloofness, his brows and eyes were dyed with a romantic and reserved attitude, and he was wearing a handsome and elegant bamboo-leaf green robe.
Not like an iron-blooded emperor.
He is more like a handsome young man, the dream lover of all the women in the world.
Emperor Wu Su’s eyes were brighter than the stars in the night sky, and they were shining with light that she couldn’t clearly see.
Ji Qingwu's eyes were burned by the dark light. He lowered his eyes first, then opened his lips and said, "My daughter is stupid and I don't know."
Emperor Wu Su pinched her chin with his fingers. Moving upward, she opened her mouth to speak.
Pressed on her red lips.
At this time, Ji Qingwu couldn't utter a word. The fingers between her lips were hot and she looked at him blankly.
"Since you are stupid, don't say too much."
While speaking, Emperor Wu Su rubbed her lips badly with his fingers.
If you can’t say what he wants to hear, then just don’t say it at all.
The long fingers with the hard calluses of martial arts practitioners rubbed her soft petal-like lips, which felt painful and numb.
Press her lips and call her stupid.
Ji Qingwu really wanted to bite him, but this move was too ambiguous without mentioning it below.
She climbed up the arm he stretched out with both hands and pushed it out, trying to get out of his control, but the long arm was like made of iron. Her fingers were sore from pinching it and she couldn't move it at all.
Emperor Wu Su squinted his eyes and looked at her pinky-white fingertips, pushing him hard.
“Not good.”
It was like a slight scolding, but also like a dangerous whisper.
Then, Emperor Wu Su pinched the phalanges of her chin and exerted a slight force. Her head had to be raised higher, and the two of them were at a breathing distance.
Ambergris floated on the tip of her nose and lingered on the smooth skin of her cheeks.
Ji Qingwu's round eyes widened, and he saw that handsome face that looked like a god magnified infinitely in her eyes, so big that she could clearly see herself in his eyes.
The hair on the temples is messy, the skirt and robe are close to the body, and the expression is at a loss, with a charming look that I hope you will pick more of.
How could she be so inviting?
Ji Qingwu was restrained and unable to move, so he could only close his eyes in despair. But even with her eyes closed, she could still feel the sight above her head passing over her face bit by bit, and her lips trembling slightly.
“Am I so scary?”
Ji Qingwu remained silent and didn’t open her eyes. If possible, she wanted to plug her ears as well.
That's how scary it is.
As soon as she touched him, she felt fear deep in her heart and had unidentifiable palpitations.
Emperor Wu Su said in a deep voice: "If you hide, you will be punished."
Ji Qingwu thought confusedly: What is the punishment? Is my head finally going to move?
The troubled hand finally left her lips, but held her slender waist.
Ji Qingwu opened his eyes suddenly and his body stiffened.
Seeing that her back was as tight as a bow, the hand patted her gently first, with a sense of comfort, just like she often did to Jiu Jiu.
However, there is still a big difference in the posture. Emperor Wu Su put his hands together, just in time to hold her slim waist, and then caressed her back.
If Ji Qingwu wanted to stay away from the touch of his hands, he had to straighten his chest and move forward. From a distance, it looked like she had taken the initiative to rub against Emperor Wu Su's body.
If you don’t care about the future, you can’t care about the future.
She had no way to retreat, and was trapped in the big palm behind her and the hot chest in front of her.
Emperor Wu Su curled his lips and coaxed vaguely: "Be obedient and don't move."
Who is moving?
Even through the outer robe, Ji Qingwu could feel the touch and heat of the big palm, exploring upwards from her waist, along the distinct spine, section by section.
Even every vertebra of the spine was carefully massaged.
The meat around the spine was soft and strong, and he rubbed it open inch by inch.
At some point, Ji Qingwu relaxed his body, feeling so comfortable being massaged by hot and strong hands.
Seeing that she had put down her guard, her body was as soft as a cloud, and she was letting him do whatever he wanted, Emperor Wu Su moved his hands to two thin butterfly bones.
The palm of my hand stayed here the longest, and seemed to love this place the most. The technique became more and more gentle, more like soothing after falling into the water.
Although it is on the back, it also has a heart inside it.
With someone caressing his back, the grievances in Ji Qingwu's heart were swept away.
What she thought was a heartwarming gesture was charming in the eyes of others.
Ji Qingwu has a lot of theoretical knowledge, but his only practical experience is that the overlord forced his bow, and he didn't even kiss. After all, he still doesn't understand the relationship.
Thought it was just a massage, but when the massage lasted longer, she became uncontrollably soft and turned into a puddle of water, unable to stand firmly.
I could only lay my head feebly on those broad and strong shoulders, with my red lips slightly open, like a little fish out of water, breathing rapidly and with a flushed face.
She didn't understand why she had such a big reaction.
Emperor Wu Su, who had a panoramic view of everything, had eyes as deep as an abyss.
Tauntingly: "My original intention was to punish, but I accidentally turned it into a reward."
She was the only one who could be personally served by His Majesty the Emperor. She was the only one with such honor and favor.
Li Yuzong was waiting aside, but now he has retreated ten meters away, but he can still see the shadows of the two people.
When had the cold and stubborn emperor ever acted so considerately, as if he wanted to rub the person in his arms into his body?
Ji Qingwu's ears had already turned red, but when he heard that the punishment was turned into a reward, they still turned a new layer of red, and his earlobes were like rubies.
Her brows furrowed slightly, her eyes flashed, and she said with a hint of resentment: "I didn't invite Your Majesty."
He insisted on doing this.
The woman leaning in his arms has a soft body, a sweet voice, and eyes filled with spring water.
This reaction is painful.
Emperor Wu Su still looked cold and cold, and said with a low smile: "So, it's just wishful thinking on my part."
If you touch it, you won't feel wronged~
(End of this chapter)