When the vicious villain tortured the future tyrant

Kunsheng Palace

The lights were dim, and everyone withdrew, even Zhao Mama was not nearby, and there was silence around.

Jiang Yun sat on the slum, looking at Xie Yanlin who was standing not far away, her eyes were cold, "Why did Xie Shoufu appear here, why don't you leave the palace quickly."

Xie Yanlin was already used to Jiang Yun's cold-hearted appearance, like a block of ice that couldn't be warmed, so he could only try to wrap her tightly so as not to turn into running water and flow away.

"It's rare to enter the palace..." Xie Yanlin approached step by step, "I can't bear it."

Jiang Yun felt that Xie Yanlin was very different tonight, he hadn't seen that aggressiveness in him for a long time, except...that time.

There is only a faint smell of alcohol on his body, this level will not make him drunk, but what kind of crazy is this.

Jiang Yun's beautiful eyebrows were slightly frowned, and just as she was about to speak, Xie Yanlin suddenly leaned over and approached her.

Xie Yanlin's hands pressed the sides of where she was sitting, covering her whole body, and all of her breath was filled with his breath.

"Ayun, I miss you so much."

Xie Yanlin stared at Jiang Yun's beautiful eyes for a while, then approached her ear, brushed her lips vaguely, seemed to touch but didn't, but the deep and sexy voice could not be ignored. , causing ripples.

Jiang Yunfang clenched his hands in front of him, but he didn't make any other movements, but no matter how he controlled his breathing, he could still hear it speeding up a bit.

She tried to be calm, remained motionless, and pretended to be blunt, "What do you want to do?"

"Damn..." Xie Yanlin rolled the word on the tip of his tongue, did not continue, but chuckled ambiguously.

"Ayun." This sound seemed to be a continuation of a word, but also seemed to be simply calling her.

"The minister is so offensive, why didn't the empress dowager call for someone to take the minister down, and why... didn't she push the minister away?"

Jiang Yun suddenly stretched out his hand to pinch Xie Yanlin's neck, and pinched the person whose lips had been wandering beside his ear to his eyes, leaving a few red marks on his long Koudan, "Xie Yanlin, don't push yourself too hard."

Xie Yanlin kept leaning over, tilted his neck slightly, and looked resigned, "I haven't gained an inch yet, so how can I make progress."

"The empress dowager should not wrong the minister."

"unless……"

Regardless of the strength of Jiang Yun's tightened hand, he quickly pressed a kiss on her lips and then withdrew, "Now, I don't feel wronged."

Jiang Yun couldn't calm down anymore, stood up abruptly and pushed the person out, and yelled in a low voice, "Get out!"

With Jiang Yun's strength, he couldn't do anything to Xie Yanlin at all. He didn't even leave the spot, he just followed Jiang Yun's standing posture and straightened his waist, and then took advantage of the situation to hug her waist and lead her into his arms.

"If the Empress Dowager always pampers me so much, refuses me so relentlessly, and always looks at me with these captivating eyes, I really want to... take an inch."

He gently stroked Jiang Yun's back, causing uncontrollable tremors, and the other hand was already in the belt.

"Ayun, give me a good time. If you don't want to, just push me away. I promise that I will never appear in front of you again from now on."

"If you don't push me away, I will never let you go again."

He gently sucked Jiang Yun's earlobe, with a sticky and tender tone, "Even if you cry and beg me..."