Chapter 289

The palace courtier said as he quickly bathed Jiang Qiao's ear. When she washed to the itchy place several times, Jiang Qiao's ears were pinched and didn't want to be touched by Palace officials.

But every time, as soon as he saw his serious appearance, Jiang Qiao Er felt embarrassed and said. After all, people don't think much. If they think too much, they will be embarrassed.

So he had to hold his face red and let the palace imperial minister slip through every inch of his skin like a baby.

"Hold it." when Jiang Qiaoer couldn't help trying to stop the palace ministers from being too serious for many times, he finally turned off the flowers. Jun's face sank, raised his hand, wrapped Jiang Qiaoer's arm around his neck, and then leaned down slightly to clean her body.

"I can..."

For a moment, Jiang Qiao's ear suddenly raised, feeling like a child, and asked others to wipe her body.

"You're too slow, I can't wait." the palace imperial minister smiled in her ear, and her thin lips were close to Jiang Qiaoer's neck. Jiang Qiaoer couldn't help thinking about it because of the hot and humid touch.

I don't know what's wrong tonight. The Imperial Palace minister hasn't done anything yet. Jiang Qiao Er feels as if she can't bear it.

Did God suddenly enlighten himself when he heard that he was determined to become an old driver?

"Good, baby, I'll love you later." thinking like this, Jiang Qiao's ear went crazy and said that sentence.

After that, Jiang Qiao's ear suddenly woke up!

……

"OK, I'll let the little things love me later."

"No, no, no, I love you very much." Jiang Qiaoer hung her hands around the palace official's neck and narrowed her eyes. She thought about the palace official's words in her heart. At first glance, it seemed to be right, but didn't she say she was an old driver? How did you become a palace official and love yourself well.

"Well, you love me so much." seeing Jiang Qiao's ears faint, the palace imperial minister didn't care more about her. After wiping it clean, he took her back to the bedroom.

"Well, Niuniu, lie down." Jiang Qiao's ear was held in her arms by the palace official, and she still twisted restlessly. She was afraid that the palace official didn't mean what he said.

"I'm ready to lie down. How can you hurt me?" the palace imperial minister put some of Jiang Qiao's ears on the bed, coaxed her to speak softly, didn't move, and pulled off one side of the hair

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