After rebirth, the empress was spoiled by the emperor's uncle like a little girl

From the palace gate, to passing through the brocade screen, to the rosewood bed in the bedroom.

The rosewood bed curtains suddenly slid down, hiding the romantic scene between the curtains.

Xuanyuan Fengran raised her hand and untied the pearl and glass hairpin from Abao's hair. Suddenly, her long black hair cascaded down like a waterfall and fell messily on her shoulders.

A Bao looked at him with a red face.

In Xuanyuan Fengran's eyes, her neck was white, slender, and as delicate as cream.

Moving down, his kisses reached her collarbone, which was also very beautiful and delicate.

Finally, he and she kissed each other, and she couldn't help but hum softly, like a soft act of coquettishness.

Xuanyuan Fengran hugged A Bao's flexible and slender waist and laid the person in his arms down.

A Bao raised his eyes in his arms. The man's chest was rising and falling violently. It was tight and strong due to years of swordsmanship training, and it contained vigorous and powerful strength.

The old sword wounds and arrow marks all over his body were symbols of his great military achievements.

The afternoon sunlight shines through the window screens, and the soft curtains flutter in the wind.

The temperature between the bed curtains gradually increased.

Xuanyuan Fengran put his forehead against hers, "Do you want to regret it?"

For some reason, Abao felt that his question was a bit pathetic.

She took the initiative to stand up and kissed him on the lips.

Desire swept over him, and the beast of desire broke out of Xuanyuan Fengran's heart.

Abao just felt that the man was fierce, but the kiss was very gentle.

Very careful, afraid of hurting her.

But the corner of her lips was still broken, and the bright red blood bead on it made Xuanyuan Fengran's eyes suddenly darken and were stained with even deeper lust.

The horrified desire was out of control, Xuanyuan Fengran lost control and could no longer stop his actions.

But halfway through, Po couldn't take it anymore.

He seemed to sense her discomfort, and his calloused fingertips slowly and soothingly stroked her back. Then, he kissed her until she couldn't breathe.

The corners of A Bao's eyes flushed, and a layer of mist slowly appeared in his clear and beautiful eyes.

She felt aggrieved and angry.

"Xuanyuan Fengran!"

She seldom called him by his full name, but after being kissed so softly, the sound of him being called by his name was not only non-threatening, but even seemed soft and pleasing.

He gripped her waist harder and harder.

Xuanyuan Fengran didn't listen to her soft complaints, so she bit his shoulder.

But this stimulated him even more.

Xuanyuan Fengran's sweat dripped from his shoulders. She clutched the blanket under her, and Xuanyuan Fengran held her fingers tightly.

A Bao just felt that she was split into two halves alive.

His eyes were red and tears were rolling down.

The subtle fragrance of ebony wafts away when love reaches its peak.

A Bao climbed onto Xuanyuan Fengran's back with both hands and subconsciously scratched his back hard.

His eyes were dark, and his hot breaths fell on her ears, "Abao."

The beast finally broke free from its cage.

The sun is at its highest point, setting in the west, and the moon is at its zenith.

When Abao opened his eyes again, it was already deep into the night and the bedroom was filled with moonlight.

Xuanyuan Fengran was not there, but there seemed to be a slight noise outside the brocade screen.

A Bao stood up with his hands on the bed, followed the sound, and walked forward with weak steps to check.

Hearing footsteps, Xuanyuan Fengran turned around and saw A Bao standing next to the brocade screen, with his black hair hanging down, wrapped only in his black robe that was too big for her.

She walked towards him barefoot, the front of her robe falling slightly on her shoulders, revealing her collarbone stained with red marks, and the overly long black robe dragged on the ground, the hem swaying slightly with her steps, revealing her white and delicate bare ankles.

A Bao's waist and legs were sore that he couldn't bear it any longer and fell forward with weak feet.

However, the next moment, Xuanyuan Fengran grabbed her waist in time.

She was picked up by him.

When he carried her all the way back to the bed, she wrapped herself in a black robe and lay down in the soft velvet quilt. Her fingers were so sore and tired that she couldn't even move.

But, Xuanyuan Fengran is not much better.

She had bitten deep, bright red teeth marks on his shoulder, which looked very miserable.

However, apart from this, Xuanyuan Fengran, this beast, is full of energy and spirit.

"Abao, are you hungry? Have some soup?" Xuanyuan Fengran brought the bowl of soup, gentle and caring.

Look at Xuanyuan Fengran, he is so well-behaved and docile after he has eaten his fill.

A Bao was inexplicably sad and angry. He grabbed the corner of his sleeve and shook it gently again and again with a look of grievance.

Xuanyuan Fengran held the bowl of soup and thought about today. He couldn't help but flatteringly said, "It's my fault. I lost control. I will practice more in the future."

When it comes to his own little Abao, Xuanyuan Fengran always corrects his mistakes as soon as he realizes them.

He apologized decisively, "This soup is good for your health. Can I feed you some? Okay?"

"...Okay~" Po was easy to coax: "But my waist hurts."

She snorted, "If I drink the soup, you have to rub my waist later."

"Okay. I'll rub it for you."

He agreed very readily, but Xuanyuan Fengran's eyes darkened.