The palace imperial minister spoiled Jiang Qiao's little head and asked, "do their clients know that you have arranged this?"
"Ye, I already know. If Yan Hui of XT home novel website txtjia.com, I'll just inform him directly," Jiang Qiaoer said.
"Well, that's good. It's strange to think of them. Obviously, they have feelings for each other, but they don't develop towards the lover's step." the palace imperial minister said with some questions.
Jiang Qiaoer hurriedly explained: "one is a girl who has not been in love, a bitter older youth hurt by love. Of course, there will be no development. One can't talk about love, and the other is afraid of talking about love."
The palace imperial minister looked at Jiang Qiao's clever analysis and couldn't put it down. He hurriedly shrunk to: "that wife is an expert in love. I see you know so well."
"That's right. I've been in love for many years." Jiang Qiao said proudly.
After hearing this, the palace imperial minister directly held the naughty and lovely little woman in his arms. "Then I want to see a master in love. What about the shameful work?" a bad smile on the corner of the palace imperial minister's mouth was enough to charm all the girls. After saying that, a sweet kiss directly kissed Jiang Qiao's lips.
Jiang Qiaoer hasn't realized it yet. Txtjia.com regretted that she said she was an experienced lover. Jiang Qiaoer is actually a little cat in front of Palace officials. Such a beautiful imperial man has already conquered her. Jiang Qiao's ear is owned by the palace's imperial officials, both physically and psychologically.
Jiang Qiaoer struggled. "Husband, what are you going to do? We didn't do it yesterday." Jiang Qiaoer was embarrassed and stopped talking.
Palace officials deliberately teased, "what happened yesterday?"
Jiang Qiao's ear was more shy when the palace official said so. She hurriedly struggled to get up from the palace official's arms.
But how could the palace official let the little woman go, "woman, you're still mine tonight." after that, he picked up Jiang Qiao's ear and walked towards me.
Jiang qiao'er thought that she felt like a sheep in a tiger's mouth again. Sure enough, the Imperial Palace officials demanded more from her body this time. Just the low breathing sound made people unable to stop.
And Jiang Qiaoer's body
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