Quick Wear: This vixen can also give birth to a child

"Qing'er, go to bed. No matter who comes tonight, you must insist that I am not feeling well and have gone to bed early. Don't let anyone in!"

Su Jiaojiao put on a cloak, looked at the mouth-watering beauty in the bronze mirror, and gave orders calmly.

"My lady..."

Qing'er's hands were shaking, but she tried to stay calm.

"Is it the Master?"

"Ah."

She was smart, and Su Jiaojiao didn't intend to hide it from her.

Although Qing'er had suspected it for a long time, she still found it hard to accept when it was confirmed. She paced for a long time and finally gritted her teeth:

"Miss, go ahead, as long as you are happy!"

She is the maid of Su Jiaojiao, the legitimate daughter of the General's Mansion, not the maid of Su Chenfei. No matter whether it is a deep palace or a crime of disrespect, she just wants her young lady to be happy!

Su Jiaojiao touched her head and couldn't help but comfort her:

"Be good, nothing will happen. I'm sure your young lady will be fine."

Qing'er really wanted to believe her, but the sight of her wearing bright red, which was against the rules, made Qing'er feel terrified.

Su Jiaojiao waved her sleeves, leaving Qing'er alone looking at the empty bedroom, clenching her fists again and again to cheer herself up:

Come on, you can do it! You are the lady's last support, you must hold on, Qing'er...

On the other side, Chu Ren didn't know what he was thinking. He had not stepped out of the study since Su Jiaojiao took Xuanyuan Hui away. He stood by the window for three hours before he heard familiar footsteps behind him.

Only then did he realize that he had long been accustomed to her presence by his side.

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The vixen is going to fill her stomach!

The moment he turned around, Chu Ren's eyes and mind were all occupied by her red dress. She was so beautiful, so beautiful that she didn't look like a real person.

“You…what are you doing?”

He had a bold guess in his mind, but he didn't dare to say it.

Su Jiaojiao met his gaze and walked up to him. She hooked her bare hands on the belt of the cloak and gently pulled it. The cloak slipped off her shoulders, revealing her graceful neck and clearly visible collarbone, and her well-proportioned shoulders and chest were vaguely visible. Her slender waist was fully displayed by the thin clothes!

"you!"

She was only wearing her underwear, and it was dressed in such an unruly way!

Chu Ren took a deep breath and felt that even the air was filled with the fragrance coming from her body.

My nose felt hot and something seemed to be flowing down.

"!!!"

This was something that even Su Jiaojiao hadn't expected. He actually had a nosebleed! ?

Chu Ren had never felt so embarrassed even when he was fleeing everywhere in his life.

There was no other way, Su Jiaojiao could only pour him some cold tea to calm him down, and it took him a long time to calm down.

After clearing away the embarrassing evidence, he regained his calm and composed appearance. At the same time, he also regained his sanity, and even his tone became calm and composed:

"Empress Su Chenfei, please respect yourself. Chu is not that kind of person."

"Not that kind of person?"

Su Jiaojiao was dissatisfied and took another step closer. She was only half a step away from falling into his arms.

She has already spoken and put on her battle robe. If she still cannot swallow the sword today, how will she, the vixen, put her face aside when word gets out?

Even the air was occupied by her. Chu Ren was trapped between her and the chair. He had no way to retreat and could only sit down suddenly.

But even though the altitude is below, his back is still very straight, like an unmoved monk:

"Miss!"

Su Jiaojiao simply sat in his arms, letting go of her previous dominance, her tone soft and endearing, she turned into a delicate girl who had been wronged and acted coquettishly in her husband's arms:

"Can you call me Jiaojiao?"

"..."

Chu Ren bit his tongue and refused to speak, fearing that he really couldn't help it. He suddenly tilted his head back and closed his eyes, hoping to keep his mind clear by not looking.

What a clean little poor thing!

A hint of triumphant smile flashed across Su Jiaojiao's lips.

"Didn't you say you wanted something on me? I'm giving it to you now, why don't you dare take it?"

She deliberately spoke very slowly, and as she spoke she inserted her fingers into his collar, sliding them all the way down to his muscular chest, and then to his neck, which had turned red and had bulging veins.

The warm breath spread on his red skin, like feathers invading his pores and reaching his heart, making him itchy!

Just when he couldn't help but want to bite the tip of his tongue to wake himself up, Su Jiaojiao coiled in front of him like a snake. With a burst of fragrance, he suddenly felt the soft touch on his lips.

Chu Ren suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the face in shock, which had no flaws even when magnified.

Su Jiaojiao kept smiling, and didn't force it. She just pressed her lips against his repeatedly, lingering tenderly.

"Ah~"

At some point, Chu Ren sighed softly, gave up struggling, stretched out his hands to hold her head, opened his mouth slightly, and played and teased her happily.

The other hand was clasped on the slender waist. As expected, he could hold it with one hand. I don’t know if it can withstand the ordeal.

But now, it’s too late to say anything. We have to withstand it even if we can’t!

He suddenly hooked his arm, grabbed her waist and pressed her tightly into his arms, with their upper bodies pressed tightly against each other.

The hot lips moved to the ear, licking and biting it gently, and then moved eagerly to the neck. The shiny white skin under the dim light kept tempting him to bully it wantonly.

......

"The side hall is simple and crude. I am sorry for wronging Your Majesty."

With this apology, the night that belongs to the two of us has just begun

......

When Su Jiaojiao woke up the next day, she was already lying in Guanju Palace.

"My lady, you're awake!"

Qing'er was applying ointment on her body, her face was red, but she couldn't let anyone else do it.

Oh my God, how could it turn out like this?

The Queen has been married to the Emperor for all these years and has never encountered such a situation. There have been only one or two times at most. This time it seemed like she was beaten. If they were not so young, she would have suspected that her Queen and the Tutor did not do that kind of thing last night, but had a fight!

You know, early this morning, when she saw her own queen being carried back by the master, she was so scared that she thought...

It was already noon, and the time for paying respects had long passed. However, Su Jiaojiao did not feel worried at all when she recalled what Chu Ren had said to her last night when she was tired, 'Don't worry, I will arrange it.'

If she doesn't even have this ability, how can she guarantee a happy life in the future?