100 Ways to Get the Male God

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He hurriedly knelt down and said in a panic, "I have absolutely no intention of this... Your lord has a clear lesson."

The prime minister slid his fingertips across the girl's palm, and lowered his eyes quietly, "Come on."

Only then did Master Li dare to stand up.

Yu Chu saw that he really helped him drive away the Prince Regent's people, so he bent his eyes and smiled, grabbed the boy's fingertips with his backhand, tilted his head, and asked, "Aiqing, do you remember that you promised me? what?"

Rong Xian was silent for a second.

He seemed a little hesitant, then raised his eyes and asked quietly, "Your Majesty is here?"

……and many more.

This tone is not to promise.

Yu Chu was just verbally teasing, but he was a little embarrassed to see him looking at him calmly.

She coughed and was about to say something, but Rong Xian let go of her hand and stood up gently.

Yu Chu looked up at him.

The young prime minister's snow-white sleeves drooped down, his slender eyelashes were slightly low, his slender fingers were gently placed on his waist, and his clear and deep ink eyes looked at her quietly.

His voice was cold, but he said slowly in a low voice, "I am not familiar with this matter, Your Majesty, please don't blame me."

The beautiful and cold face is slightly blurred with the angle of the backlight, but it is still amazingly beautiful.

Yu Chu stared blankly for two seconds, and when he saw his slow movement with his eyes lowered, he reacted, stood up and held him, coughed, "...I didn't say that I wanted to do this."

The young prime minister's eyelashes trembled slightly, "Your Majesty?"

Yu Chu pulled his hand away, feeling an inexplicable sense of guilt for forcing a good person to be a prostitute. He could not help coughing, and said confidently: "Aiqing should not be ready yet, I don't force Aiqing, just say it casually."

Rong Xian lowered his eyes.

Yu Chu breathed a sigh of relief, let go of his hand and stepped back.

The noble Rong family direct son in front of him raised his eyes for a moment and grabbed her retracting hand.

He looked at her with a soft voice: "Wei Chen is not unwilling... Your Majesty, don't be angry."

Before Yu Chu could understand the cold glimmer in the eyes of the young prime minister, he suddenly took a step forward, his fingers lightly wrapped around her waist, and the cool ink swept across her cheeks. Low:

"...Don't look for anyone else, Your Majesty."

Yu Chu was stunned.

When is she going to find someone else?

Why did he think she was looking for someone else?

Yu Chu stood for two seconds, then suddenly bit his lip.

No matter why, but he thought she was going to find someone else, why did he beg her instead?

Yu Chu turned his face to the side, only to see the ink poured out by the young man. He didn't hold it tightly, it was a restrained distance.

She was suddenly silent.

If she knew that Feng Qing was looking for someone else, she would not beg him, she would just stay away obediently.

Yu Chu lowered his eyes and was silent for a while, then suddenly curved his lips and smiled.

Well, she got it.

This guy, must like her like miserable.

Love her more than she loves him. Right?

What the hell! Sure enough, the feelings are abused! Yu Chu's eyes brightened slightly, he pursed his lips reservedly, and suddenly reached out and pushed the boy in front of him away.

Rong Xian took a half step back, her eyelashes trembling slightly.

But in the next second, the girl stood on tiptoe, and her soft lips instantly covered him. She bit his slender lips indiscriminately, and licked the tip of her tongue between them.

Delicate and light fragrance lingers.

The person with the clear breeze and the moon was stunned.

The brain, which has always been strategizing, rarely thinks about anything for a while. He just stood there blankly, letting the girl hanging on him bite it all over the place.

The neat snow-colored long coat was wrinkled, Yu Chu loosened it, and said with a smile:

"Aiqing, it tastes good."