222 Your Majesty, please conduct yourself with dignity (23)
The Mandarin ducks crossed their necks, and their figures entangled.
This was clearly an erotic picture.
The emperorâs Jade-white ears slowly turned red. He immediately threw away the sketchbook in his hand and stood up.
It was like an electric shock.
Fu min, who was at the side, was shocked. She looked at Yan Qi in confusion. whatâs wrong with you? â
Yan Qiâs eyelids twitched. He hesitated for a while, then stammered, ââYu âer, why are you reading such a book?â
Fu Shang: â??? â
She bent down to pick up the sketchbook. She glanced at it and her lips twitched.â..â
It seemed that her mother had secretly given it to her.
He didnât notice it before.
Now, it was a little awkward.
The room suddenly fell silent, so silent that one could almost hear the sound of a needle falling.
However, seeing how Yan Qi was even more embarrassed than she was, Fu min suddenly felt less awkward.
She wanted to tease little Tian Tian.
âYour Majesty, donât tell me that you are still a virgin?â
Fu Shang winked at him, his usually pale eyes seemed to be alive.
Yan Qi was speechless.
He put his hand to his lips and coughed lightly. Iâm clean.
Even the tips of her fair ears were red.
Fu Shang burst out laughing, then stuffed the sketchbook into Yan Qiâs arms and patted his shoulder. you can take it back and study it. If ... That would be awkward.â
The beautiful Emperorâs face darkened.
His lips twitched and he smiled at Fu Shang, ââDo you want to try, Yu âer? I donât mind.â
Fu Shangâs cold eyes curved slightly as she reached out to untie her belt. Her movements were slow and she said, ââWhat a coincidence. I donât mind, Your Majesty.â
Yan Qi was speechless.
He was just saying it.
Soon, Fu min took off his outer robe and was only wearing a snow-white inner garment. His dark green hair was let down, soft and of good quality.
Black hair, fair skin.
Her eyes were gentle and pale.
She was so stunned that no one could take their eyes off her. Yan Qi stared at her quietly, the delicate Adamâs apple on his neck moving slightly.
He moved his eyes away with great difficulty.
âYu âer, donât mess around.â
Fu Shang slowly walked in front of him, raised his pale and soft hand, and gently touched Yan Qiâs cheek. how am I messing around? â
..
Just then, there was a knock on the door.
A clear male voice sounded.
âWen Yu, are you there?â
It was Yan CIâs voice.
Immediately, Yan Qi and Fu min were both stunned. They stared at each other and didnât say anything.
The voice outside rang out again. are you inside? I ... I have something to ask you, can I?â
Fu Shang was speechless.
Yan Qi was staring at her, his delicate eyes filled with resentment.
âLet him go,â he said softly.