The great devil, he commits crimes with beauty

Chapter 67 The irritable emperor, you have to be good 21
meow meow meow meow~
In the Sea of ​​Consciousness space, Xiao Tongsong screamed excitedly.

"Dabaibai, he read the storybook, he read the storybook, and there was such a scene in the storybook."

In the storybook, the domineering emperor once declared the hostess to serve the bedchamber, entered the palace, but grabbed the hand of the hostess and asked affectionately if he could write, the hostess said he could, and the overbearing emperor took the initiative Propose teaching.During the period, the heroine looked back and smiled, which aroused the overbearing emperor's emotions. He bent down and got up from the table after a long time.

Fubai's head was full of exclamation points!

The storybook is a storybook, and the beauty is a beauty. Although she imagined the domineering emperor's face as a beauty when she read it, cough cough cough, she couldn't think about it anymore.

"will not."

An answer one step faster than brain thinking.

"It's still early, how about I teach my concubine how to write?"

Here he comes, here he comes.

The little coward screamed with excitement, can he watch the live version of the overbearing emperor who only loves me? !

meow~~
"As long as the emperor doesn't think this concubine is stupid." Fu Bai lowered her head and bit her lip.

"Of course not."

After finishing speaking, he took the initiative to take Fubai's hands and held them all in his big palm, rubbing the tender pads of his thumbs on the delicate surface of his palm.

The beauties seem to like this action very much, and so do the beauties in the previous world. Could it be that the big devil himself also likes it?

Thinking is a little divergent.

There was rice paper and polished ink laid out in advance on the table. Chu Xiuyao walked behind Fu Bai, used his body to encircle the person in his territory, and whispered in his ears, "My beloved concubine, write one first, let me see." See?"

Ears have always been Fubai's sensitive point. His hot breath sprayed against her ears, causing her to shrink her neck subconsciously. At the same time, the pen in her hand trembled, and a drop of lacquer ink fell on the white rice paper.

She saw it, and Chu Xiuyao also noticed it.

His eyes darkened.

Fubai raised her head and looked at Chu Xiuyao with timid eyes. Her lipstick-smeared lips showed a slight curvature without deliberately pouting, "The paper is dirty."

Suddenly, his eyes went dark, and the next second, he felt a touch of warmth on his eyes.

Divide at the touch of a button.

"Aifei just write in the spare space."

Fubai sighed, picked up the pen, and turned the tip of the pen.

Soon, the word "Chu" fell on the rice paper.

Seeing it in Chu Xiuyao's eyes, the hand of the half-ringed woman tightened invisibly, and his chin rested on the woman's shoulder. He thought she would write rice or other things, but he never expected it to be Chu, with a heart as hard as a rock. A slight ripple appeared.

"Your majesty, is the concubine's writing any good?"

Her calligraphy is figured out by herself, it doesn't belong to any calligraphy school, she looks pretty good to herself.

Chu Xiuyao glanced at her, then looked at the words on the paper, and gave an evaluation against his will, ugly.

It's not necessarily true to say that it's against her will, her font is from a school of characters that he has never seen before, and she probably wrote it by himself.

"Huh? Is it ugly? In fact, the concubine thinks it looks pretty."

The corner of her mouth twitched, her big palm clasped her hand firmly, and her lips parted uncompromisingly, "I will teach you."

The result of teaching is...

Under the inadvertent and constant friction, the body went out of control.

It was the first time to feel the warmth and softness of the warm fragrance like jade in his arms, and Chu Xiuyao didn't intend to let it go.

Fubai was caught off guard and was pulled to face the man. Before she could see clearly, the beauty of the exclusive beauty was suppressed.

Meow! ! !

The little coward's eyes widened.

If you say that the big devil didn't read the storybook, even if you kill it, you won't believe it.

The long night has just begun.

The red tents flew up, dragons chanted and phoenixes crowed.

The table that was knocked out of its original position looked extremely lonely at this moment.

　PS: Three shifts!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)