Chapter one hundred and nineteen

It's ok to be uncomfortable, but to say such a thing makes her feel chilling. "Your majesty said this, don't believe me, or don't believe yourself. If you don't believe me at this point and want to drive me away, you might as well say, why turn these corners?" Anping Yanxuan evoked a smile, but brought bitterness. Bai Mei immediately blamed himself for the bitterness. I knew he was in a bad mood, so why didn't I let him go and provoke him instead? This stupid emperor, also don't know where will want to go... There was some embarrassment and chagrin on her face, adding a bit of bewilderment. "I, I didn't mean that... I just want to say that you shouldn't believe me. If you don't believe me, I really don't know how I should..." "I know." He stood up, walked up to her, hesitated to unbutton a button: "Hug me, tonight, OK?" Bai Mei was surprised by his sudden initiative and looked at his clear eyes... Suddenly he didn't want to suppress his desires. But... Anping Yanxuan fundus has some unspeakable taste, which is obviously different from the past. Bai Mei's heart suddenly gave birth to a little uneasiness and hesitation. She was not sure what kind of "hug" he wanted... He seemed to be unable to wait for her thinking. For the first time, he took the initiative to wrap her waist and lips, kissed them deeply, and teased the flames that made reason sink. "May..." A slightly trembling voice went deep into Bai Mei's heart, making her tremble gently. "Xuan Xuan, after all..." She was eager to ask, but a kiss from Anping Yan Xuan blocked everything back. "I want you..." In the intertwined lips, reveal such a whisper. Bai Mei then tried his best to relax his body, spread out on the soft bed, and let him move on himself. "Mei..." Anping untied her clothes, glided her strong and delicate skin with both hands, and confirmed to pronounce her name in general. "Xuan Xuan, I am here." She replied, with a smile in her eyes. "Mei, Mei, Mei..." He read it over and over again and tore open her close clothes. "I'm here, Xuan Xuan." She responded, moving her fingers and pushing their clothes aside. "I have always been there." She let him bite her shoulder, and her voice was still trembling and gentle. "I won't leave." She let him hold her wrist tightly, and the words were still as sure as promises. "Xuan Xuan, relax, I'm here." Anping Yanxuan read her name over and over again, so she responded to his voice over and over again. From beginning to end. Until the sound was blocked by his kiss again. She suddenly tasted the long-lost smell of blood, and he kissed her lips. For the first time, he abruptly, but also actively, can't wait to enter her unprepared body. She trembled with pain, but instead stretched out her arms and hugged him back. The smile in her eyes seemed to melt into tears, but it still shone reserve in the trembling candlelight. There was a faint sadness and almost paranoid despair in his eyes, which worried her. If he needs to vent, she is willing to provide it at any cost. She doesn't want to lose it again. She opened her eyes wide, looked at the man she was determined to love and guard for a lifetime, and slightly evoked her lips. She clung to his eyes until he was so tired that he closed his eyes and fell asleep. Until Anping Yanxuan went to sleep, Bai Mei gently changed to a more comfortable posture, looked at his half frowned brow, secretly sighed, revealing some sorrow. Anping Yanxuan didn't sleep well, but he woke up from his nightmare after midnight. When he opened his eyes, the first thing he saw was half a candle that was still reluctantly holding on in the dark. Candle tears are deep and remote. He blinked, and suddenly he was stabbed by the jumping light and dropped a tear. Looking at the sleeping Bai Mei with his side head, his delicate skin was full of red, purple and slightly swollen lips, and Anping Yanxuan's eyes deepened. After so long, he said he believed her, but he couldn't help doubting her... Or, it's time to start over in a different way. After midnight, he kept staring at her face, and his heart became a mess. Until watching her wake up, watching her smile at herself, watching her support her awkward body get up, dress and take care of... "May, what part of what you said to me is true?" Emperor Yan looked at the tidy Bai Mei and picked up a cup of tea, so he suddenly asked. Bai Mei wait for a while replied, "Eight points." "Oh... this can't be eight points lie..." "What?" Bai Mei looked at him in astonishment. "Chen state-owned what good? What's so good about Qingyan? Do you have to do this to me for her?" "What? Xuan Xuan, what are you talking about?" "Shut up! Did you call my name, too?" He bit his neat white teeth: "You can tolerate my excessive behavior last night for her, you..." "Do you think last night was because I did it for her?" Bai Mei couldn't help taking a step back and looked at Anping with an almost strange eye. "How many women can tolerate being pressed under the body by men... you are willing, nothing more than because I am the emperor, you want to get my trust for her, don't you? Mei... time and time again, you really disappoint me!" He turned around. "I do like you, but that doesn't mean I'm confused..."