Turning his eyes slightly, pressing his fingertips against his lips, coughing, a flash of embarrassment flashed between the man's delicate eyebrows.
The dim light irradiated Yan Qi's white jade-like cheeks, and the corners of his eyes were dyed with shy eyes. The arc of a breeze and bright moon filled with a layer of extremely delicate color.
"I'm telling the truth... What about you, would you like to accept me and be my wife?"
A very light sentence, with a little cautious temptation.
Fu Yue's eyes trembled.
She noticed that when she said these words, Yan Qi used to claim to be me, not the emperor's I.
The phrase "I am willing" is about to blurt out.
But the system 677 in Fu Yue's mind almost screamed, [Host! ! You can't promise! ! ! 】
[People set up people set up! You can't collapse the set! 】
Fu Yue: "..."
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She swallowed that sentence abruptly, then turned her eyes sideways, her thick and curled eyelashes trembled, avoiding Yan Qi's sight.
The man's radiant eyes disappeared almost instantly, and the fingertips gathered in his sleeves slowly tightened.
Yan Qi smiled bitterly.
Silently knew the result a long time ago, but he didn't give up, he insisted on asking such a sentence.
He was silent.
Then slowly walked to the side table, raised his sleeves, poured a cup of tea, then walked back and handed it to Fu Yue.
Yan Qi lowered his eyebrows and asked, "Are you thirsty?"
His expression is calm and gentle.
The fingertips handed over by the other party were white, and the joint lines were very beautiful.
Fu Yue pursed her lips, and saw how pitiful her little Tiantian looked.
Suddenly, his head fainted.
To maintain a fart person setting, if the big deal is to punish the world for walking around, why should she wrong her own sweetie!
The previous worlds have abused him, and she still feels a little guilty...
Suddenly figured it out.
A pale and stunning woman.
Bent his eyes, the corners of his eyes are like smiling but not smiling, which is a bit lively and fragrant.
She barely sat up on the couch, then reached out and grabbed Yan Qi's sleeves, and whispered, "Come here."
Yan Qi: "???"
He bends slightly obediently.
Then Fu Yue raised her slender arms and put her arms around the man's neck, then raised her white cheeks and slightly closed her dark eyes.
I kissed it.
"I would... be your wife."
In a very light sentence, he brushed the emperor's white earlobe slightly, and exhaled a breath like orchid, with a light fragrance unique to a woman.
Yan Qi froze in place, the tea cup in his hand fell to the ground, and the tea was sprinkled on the clean sleeves.
However, at this time he didn't mean to care about it at all.
He opened his lips slightly.
The emperor's deep and dark eyes contained an undisguised surprise.
"you……"
The words haven't been exported yet.
The other party bit his lip, and the close kiss fell.
...
A faint gasp.
Fu Yue pushed him a little unbearably, her slender hand covering her chest, her pale face a little bit painful.
This body is too weak.
I can't breathe for a kiss.
Yan Qi raised her hand and patted her back lightly, her eyes worried, "Are you okay... Sorry, it's me."
The man's glazed and calm eyes were full of self-blame at this time.
He hesitated for a while.
Then he hesitated to ask: "How come you suddenly want to?"
The tone is a cautious temptation.
...And do such a bold thing.
Thinking about this, the gentleman and pure-hearted person, silently blushed.