Space Spirit Spring: Farmhouse Qiao Jun’s Wife

Su Haitang unilaterally blocked Xiaoyu's perception and did something shameful to the sleeping man.

As expected, Hun Jun's body did not lose its original character. Even in his coma, he still turned against the guest and tormented her again.

I don't know whether it was because he had been a vegetarian for too long, or because Hunjun drank some medicine, and his suppression of Cheng Yuanzheng became weaker. In short, something was very wrong this time.

Su Haitang endured the shame and secretly asked Xiaoyu.

Xiaoyu felt guilty and did not dare to confess about drugging Hunjun, so she only used Cheng Yuanzheng as an excuse.

"He probably wants to take advantage of the excitement and gain the upper hand in one go. He is fighting Hunjun, and he must be fighting tooth and nail. You should cheer him on and don't stop."

Xiaoyu covered her eyes, dropped the irresponsible explanation, and took the initiative to block contact.

He is still a child and does not want to see dirty scenes.

If he wants to read it, there are many short movies and comics in the Meteorite Heritage. There are many kinds of tricks, and there is no embarrassment that the protagonist looks familiar.

Xiaoyu dug out a Loli girl comic and read it while hiding under the covers and laughing.

Pure and sweet first love! This is his thing!

Su Haitang soon ran out of energy, and the voice calling Cheng Yuanzheng was also broken.

Someone was watching outside, but she was playing with vibrators in the car. She was so ashamed!

Her performance stimulated the man, making her cope even harder, and she almost fainted.

"Cheng Yuanzheng, you bastard! Do you want to die with me?"

Su Haitang bit him on the shoulder, and his eyes were filled with stars and fell into darkness.

The man let out a low roar of pain, sweat dripped on her body, and collapsed.

"emperor?"

Wang Xi asked quietly through the car curtain, wondering whether he should send a palace maid in to deliver water.

The leader of the secret guard threw a ball of paper at him. Wang Xi unfolded it and looked at it, then stayed on the shaft of the car outside with peace of mind.

Just hope the emperor is fine.

The imperial concubine is so honored and favored, I'm afraid she will be promoted to the throne after returning to the court, right?

Although the He family's family status is low, the general's palace has collapsed, the queen has lost power, and there is no prince to support her, so it is inevitable that the post will be vacant.

I'm afraid that when I go back this time, the Queen will have been dead for a long time.

The concubine's mother's family is not visible. Although she has the emperor's favor, it is still difficult to convince the court forces to support her as the queen.

The emperor purposely took the imperial concubine on an expedition, and kept spreading the news that the imperial concubine was the goddess of the Nine Heavens who descended to earth. Was it to build momentum for the imperial concubine, right?

Wang Xi thought he had figured out the emperor's plan, and secretly thought about hugging the imperial concubine's thigh tightly in the future. Naturally, he hoped that the imperial concubine would get more favors from the emperor, and it would be best if she could become pregnant with the prince as soon as possible. If she goes further, it would be even more justified!

There was movement in the carriage soon, and the emperor's slightly hoarse voice came.

"They're all guarding outside."

Wang Xi and others must have heard the rustling sound inside, and they all looked at each other, with the same thoughts running through their minds.

The emperor didn't summon his servants to come in and serve him?

Could it be that he personally scrubbed the concubine?

This treacherous thought flashed across his mind, and Wang Xi and others all shivered and subconsciously looked at others.

Everyone who looked at each other was startled, and then they realized that everyone was probably thinking the same thing, and they shuddered again.

The imperial concubine will surely soar into the sky!

The eyebrows and lawsuits of these people outside will not bother the people inside.

Cheng Yuanzheng poured some hot water, took a clean handkerchief, briefly scrubbed and tidied Su Haitang, and then took care of himself, then poured a glass of water and drank it.

"young married woman."

Cheng Yuanzheng gently shook Su Haitang, his mouth was dry and he wanted to do it again.

He thought clearly, he was still him, and she was still her, but they had changed their identities and places, and they were dependent on each other together.

No need to worry.