Chapter 322

Then, without waiting for Lin Qianyi's reaction, Emperor Yanmo picked up his little wife and walked upstairs.

“！！！！！”

Lin Qianyi, who was picked up, was stunned.

Didn't you agree to chat in the living room?

For wool has become back to the room for intimate chat?!!!

Such a familiar scene, without thinking, she knows what his fourth master did when he took her back to her room!!!

Ow, Ow!!!

Can she escape?

Can she sleep in the guest room?

Otherwise, the hall sofa will do!

It's better to stay with your fourth master and exercise until midnight?!!!

Thinking of another burst of bitterness tomorrow morning, Lin Qianyi tried to resist, but

But they were all strangled in the cradle by Emperor Yan Mo, and couldn't turn a wave at all.

Watching the harmony between the young master and his wife disappear on the stairs, Uncle Chen looked at the tonic soup in his hand.

After struggling for a while, he walked back to the kitchen.

"When love is strong, it's a good time. It's a pity. It's a pity to make up the soup."

Chen Bo, carrying the tonic soup, shook his head and muttered with a pity on his face.

However, Chen Bo's old eyes twinkled with cunning light.

The young master and his wife are so loving that he seems to be about to see the scene of the birth of the little steamed stuffed bun.

Although his young master and his wife didn't drink the tonic soup he carefully prepared, Chen Bo was still very happy.

On the other side, in such a big room.

"Wait, wait, fourth master, let's have something to say. Don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive!"

As soon as Lin Qianyi was put on the bed by his fourth master, he shrank to the head of the bed like a frightened rabbit.

He looked bitterly at his fourth master, trying to dispel his idea of "exercising at night".

"Yes."

Emperor Yan Mo replied. However, his elegant hand took off his clothes, but he didn't stop.

“……”

Huh? Well, you big devil!

"Well, the fourth master, sit down and let's talk and talk about our hearts."

Lin Qianyi tried to use the policy of tenderness to deceive his fourth master.

However, can you really deceive me?

The answer is no doubt: impossible!

"Well, sports can also talk."

Emperor Yan Mo remained unmoved and continued to gracefully untie his shackles.

When Emperor Yan Mo's last bondage fell.

Lin Qianyi clearly saw the beauty in front of him. He was spineless and tempted again!

Lin Qianyi's bright eyes were almost blind, and he swallowed his saliva unconsciously.

Looking at his seduced little wife, Emperor Yan Mo's deep eyes flashed a touch of satisfaction.

What he likes most is his little wife, who is fascinated by him and can't resist.

Seeing the beauty in front of him getting closer and closer, Lin Qianyi's little heart beat even more.

Although I have seen the beauty in front of me countless times.

But! The breathtaking beauty will not be bored or bored in any way.

Will only feel, more heart unbearable, simply can't look away.

"It seems... My little wife likes to play sports with me, too, doesn't she?"

Emperor Yan Mo gently covered Lin Qianyi, moved her thin lips to her sensitive ears, and said softly and charmingly.

Di Yanmo's voice, like magic, made Lin Qianyi's body soft in an instant.

The body was like an electric current, which impacted her whole body and made her feel hot and dry.