213 Please conduct yourself with dignity, Your Majesty (14)_
He turned his eyes slightly, put his fingertips to his lips, and coughed. Embarrassment flashed across the manâs delicate eyes.
The dim yellow light shone on Yan Qiâs white jade-like face, tainting the corners of his eyes with shyness. They were slightly curved like the breeze and the moon, with a layer of extremely light and charming color.
âIâm telling the truth ... What about you? are you willing to accept me as my wife?â
It was a very light sentence, but it carried a little caution.
Fu Shangâs eyes trembled.
She noticed that when he said these words, Yan Qi referred to himself as âI,â and not âZhen,â which meant âEmperor.â
The âIâm willingâ was about to be blurted out.
However, system 677 in Fu Shangâs mind was screaming, [ host!! ] [ you canât agree to it!!! ]
[ character setting! Character setting! [ you canât destroy your character setting! ]
Fu Shang was speechless.
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She forcefully swallowed those words and turned her eyes to the side. Her thick and curled eyelashes trembled, avoiding Yan Qiâs gaze.
The manâs bright eyes lost their light almost instantly, and the fingers in his sleeves slowly tightened.
Yan Qi laughed bitterly.
Mo already knew the result, but he didnât want to give up and insisted on asking.
He was silent.
Then, he slowly walked to the table and poured a cup of tea. He then walked back and handed it to Fu Shang.
Yan Qi lowered his eyes and asked, ââAre you thirsty?â
His expression was calm and gentle.
The other partyâs fingers were fair and the lines of her joints were extremely beautiful.
Fu Shang pursed his lips as he looked at his little Tian Tianâs pitiful face.
He suddenly felt dizzy.
At most, she could just go to the punishment world for a walk. Why should she let her little Tiantian suffer?
She felt a little guilty that he had been tortured so badly in the previous few worlds ...
It was as if he had suddenly figured it out.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
She was a woman with pale and stunning features.
Her eyes were curved, and the arc of her eyes seemed to be smiling yet not smiling. It actually looked a little lively and fragrant.
She forced herself to sit up on the bed, then reached out and grabbed Yan Qiâs sleeve, saying softly, ââCome over for a moment.â
Yan Qi: â??? â
He obediently bowed slightly.
Then, Fu Shang raised his slender arms and wrapped them around the manâs neck. He then raised his fair face and closed his dark eyes.
He kissed her.
âIâm willing to ... To be your wife.â
A very, very light sentence brushed past the emperorâs white earlobe. The breath he exhaled was like an orchid, carrying the unique fragrance of a woman.
Yan Qi froze on the spot. The teacup in his hand fell to the ground, and the tea spilled onto his clean sleeve.
However, he didnât have the intention to care about this at all.
He opened his mouth slightly.
The emperorâs deep and dark eyes were filled with unconcealed shock.
âYou ...â
Before he could finish his words.
The other party bit his lips.
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There was a faint breathing sound.
Fu Shang couldnât take it anymore and pushed him away. He covered his chest with his slender hand and his pale face showed a bit of pain.
This body was simply too weak.
He was out of breath from a kiss.
Yan Qi raised his hand and patted her back gently, his eyes filled with worry. are you alright ... Iâm sorry, itâs my fault.â
The manâs glass-like calm eyes were filled with self-blame.
He hesitated for a while.
âYou ... Why are you suddenly willing?â he asked hesitantly.
His tone was cautious and probing.
.. He even did such a bold thing.
...
As he thought about this, the tips of his ears turned red.