Quickly put on the male god, you are so good

Chapter 137 Meng Po, Too Much Soup (27)

Gu Qian peeled it down little by little, just like the way he peeled the grapes that day.

It's just that today is more tormented.

No matter how slowly she peeled off, she would still be naked at some point.

When she was taking off her obscene clothes, she opened her hands and wanted to take them off, but when there was a warm touch in her hands, Gu Qian's face burned, and only then did she realize that she had already taken off her clothes.

She retracted her hand embarrassingly.

The palm of the hand seemed to emit heat, and Gu Qian felt like it was about to burn.

She cowardly glanced at the man, would he think she did it on purpose?
Does she want to explain?
As soon as this idea came up, Gu Qian forcibly broke it, and she felt more and more that her IQ was declining.

How could this be the same as she was covering up something?
Suddenly, Gu Qian's body left the ground.She exclaimed a little, and subconsciously put her arms around Xu Zhiyan's head.

She was almost carried on his shoulders.

Their skin was touching, and they could feel each other's warmth.

Gu Qian shyly wanted to dig a hole and bury herself.

She covered her eyes.

Xu Zhiyan put Gu Qian down on the bed.

Before Gu Qian could react, he leaned over and put down the bed curtain.

The fiery eyes locked tightly on the face in the darkness, and the slender fingers slowly moved down from her forehead.

Gu Qian's body trembled with the movement of his fingertips.

Seeing the petite person curled up in a ball on the bed, Xu Zhiyan inexplicably thought of the poor kitten.

His heart skipped a beat, he grabbed the tulle on her body and pulled it lightly.

The tulle fell to the ground with his strength, just overlapping with the previous robe.

Xu Zhiyan looked at the naked man in front of him with deep eyes, and without hesitation, he leaned over and kissed him.

From between the eyebrows to the cherry lips, the breathing of the two of them gradually became cloudy.

*
On the big tree in front of the Anning Palace, there were two black figures standing on it.

"Brother, you just put out the candles like this?" An Qi looked at the leaves that were still left in the palms of the people around him, with a look of admiration on his face.

An Yi calmly threw away the leaves, and replied indifferently: "Your Majesty ordered it."

"When did His Majesty say that?" An Qi asked doubtfully.

The dark side was expressionless, "Your Majesty coughed."

An Qi is still puzzled.

The younger brother's IQ is so low, An Yi is very worried about him, "Your Majesty doesn't have a cold." He should understand such an obvious explanation!
"Oh!" Dark Seven suddenly realized.

It turns out that coughing means to put out the candles!

Long experience.

But when did His Majesty become so lazy that someone else had to put out the candle?

*
Ever since Xu Zhiyan started eating meat, he seemed to be addicted and stayed in Anning Palace every night.

The tossing Gu Qian had a sore back and back pain, and couldn't get out of bed every day.

This situation lasted for more than three months.

Until one day Yuzhu brought a bowl of chicken soup to Gu Qian to nourish her body.

Chicken soup smells delicious.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she picked it up and took a sip, a strong fishy smell rushed over.

She pushed away Yu He, who was standing in front of her, and ran to the flower pot to retch.

Yu He was a little stunned by the push, and the next second she saw her master throwing up beside the flower pot.

She and Yuzhu quickly ran to Gu Qian's side and carried her on her back, "Master, what's wrong with you?"

Gu Qian spit out stomach acid.

Now he is so weak that he has no strength to answer Yu He's words.

Yuzhu thoughtfully brought a glass of water to Gu Qian to rinse his mouth.

When Gu Qian handed the cup back to her, Yu Zhu had a serious expression on her face, "Master, could it be that you are pregnant?"

Yuzhu is much smarter than Yuhe.

Gu Qian's uncomfortable state reminded her that when she hadn't entered the palace, her mother had just conceived her younger brother. For a while, she had exactly the same reaction as Gu Qian just now, and then she thought that His Majesty had been coming to the palace recently.

And the master's menstruation has not come for more than a month.

The more Yuzhu thought about it, the more likely it became.

(End of this chapter)