The emperor grabbed her ankle with his sable, and then rubbed her hands directly.

Wanxi intuitively thought of "tickling the soles of her feet".

When I was a child, Yu Ye and the younger sisters, I had to discuss winning or losing when I was on the kang in winter. Sometimes I won a few melons, sometimes I won a head-wearing flower - more often there were no objects to win or lose, so I scratched my soles of my feet like this.

This trick of scratching the soles of the feet is something that every child grew up in the countryside experienced when he was a child.

Wanxi laughed and dodged. The emperor didn't even touch the soles of her feet. She had already laughed into a ball. Her whole body became softer.

Looking at the person who is so mature and soft, delicate and beautiful, and still can bring a girl-like silly and smiles so clearly... the emperor's breathing becomes even more turbid.

The emperor didn't even bother to take off his boots, so he climbed onto the kang and pressed on Wanxi.

"…Yuexin is gone, huh?"

Wanxi shook her head intentionally, but she still moved carefully.

The emperor growled in a low voice, "I'm fooling you! - If you haven't left, you won't discuss those words of yin and yang with me."

The emperor clenched Wanxi's little feet tightly and deliberately used his knuckles to touch a few special places under the soles of her feet.

"I deliberately hooked my master... Linghu Jiu, you are my little fairy!"

The soles of her feet were twisted and twisted for a while. Wanxi didn't know what was going on, but she felt a handful of flowers coming out of the soles of her feet and it suddenly hurt. It burned into her heart along the tendons and veins.

My body became hot.

——Or it is not that the emperor is because she has the dry firewood in her heart. But when the emperor gets it, it is like a fire seed falling into the dry firewood, and a fire suddenly ignits.

In any case, she wanted to do it and wanted it too.

She bit her lip lightly, and did not dodge anymore. Instead, she raised her feet and surrounded the emperor together...

At this time, where are there any emperors and the dignity of the emperor?

At this time, there were only men and women.

The emperor didn't care about anything, and took off one boot, and the other was still hung on his feet. Even the yellow belt symbolizing the royal identity was torn apart, and the other half was tied to his waist in a mess. The emperor pushed Wanxi and "pushed" her from the edge of the kang to the kang.

When the rhythm stabilized, Wanxi found that her back was pressed against the wall, and her neck was still tilted and was about to be folded; while the emperor's clothes were half-cut and half-hanging, and he was half-kneeling from the edge of the kang. At this moment, he stretched out his arms and supported the wall with his palms.

Wanxi thought in confusion that it must be because the big red orangutan felt on the kang was too slippery and could not bear it; the emperor used too fast and too strong force, so the good kang felt fell like ice, slid the two of them so far.

Fortunately, the palace wall was solid, so no matter how much the emperor pushed, squeezed, and roared, the wall was completely caught, which made the two of them not continue to slide.

But in this way, the emperor's energy is only used for her.

It was so powerful that it was as if a stream of air rushed directly into her throat, causing her to chant involuntarily.
Chapter completed!