Charm of a Thousand Moons

Under the moonlight, the guard looked at the elf-like child in front of him: "Your Highness, forgive me."

The guard knew that the person who could hold the number one celebrity in front of His Majesty, Eunuch Nuo, in his heart, naturally had to be careful.

Humph.

Qian Yueche moved her small mouth, and sneered a little: "When your sword is resting on the neck of this hall, please ask this hall for your sins."

Glancing coldly at the guard, he stepped forward with his little feet and walked towards the inside.

"Your Highness, please stay." The guards stepped back and blocked Qian Yueche's way.

His expression didn't change, and Qian Yueche's steps didn't stop, just like this, he took a step forward and the guard took a step back.

"If you retreat again, it's not just the main hall that will enter." The playful eyes looked at the guard who was sweating coldly because of his words.

"Be careful that your sword hurts your Highness." Nuo Jie yelled cautiously at the side, you must know that swords don't have eyes.

Manro Court

Qian Yueshen was dressed in a black brocade robe with gold threads on the hem.

Lying lazily on the bench, his blood-red eyes were tightly closed, he was naturally aware of the commotion coming from the door, and thousands of thoughts flashed in his heart.

The beautiful woman lay on Qianyue God's body, Qianqianyu fingered the emperor's firm chest, and licked the dark red spots on the emperor's chest with her tongue.

Tossing and turning, the other hand moved down the emperor's chest, and his fingers slid across the lower abdomen to the inner side of the emperor's legs.

"Your Majesty... um..." the woman made a sound, and through the silk satin, she could clearly feel that she had gradually set up a tent in her hands.

……

"Father is very interested." The crisp childish voice carried a certain degree of anger, and Qian Yueche approached the men and women on the long terrace step by step with still childish steps.

The guards were all afraid to come in the outer courtyard.

Seeing Qian Yueche coming in, the woman was a little stupid for a moment, pulling the emperor's trousers with both hands to take them off and neither put them on nor not.

"Go on, this hall has not seen such a moving performance for a long time." Qian Yueche sat down on the chair next to her and poured herself a cup of tea.

"Your Majesty... this...?" The woman looked at the Qianyue God with closed eyes in embarrassment, she felt nothing, her confused eyes had already woken up, but the emperor's blazing heat was still pressing against her, what should I do? ?

Hearing the anger in the little guy's voice, Qian Yue Shen sighed and opened his eyes.

The blood-red glasses instantly entered the woman's eyes.

"Your Majesty...you...your eyes...?" The woman's voice began to tremble, and the body lying on Qian Yueshen's body felt the coldness of the emperor's body.

Just now... what happened to me just now?

Why didn't I feel this chill just now?

"Che'er wants to see it, so I will show you this scene." There was a trace of helplessness in Qian Yueshen's voice.

The left hand holds up the woman's chin, and the right hand caresses the woman's neck. This kind of skin must taste good when bitten down.

There was a piercing pain in her neck, and the woman broke free from Qian Yueshen's hand and rolled over from his body, her whole body trembling with fear.

Qian Yueshen got up from the bed, the loose brocade clothes on his chest were casually draped, his legs raised the woman's chin and exerted a slight force, the woman's naked body had been kicked out.

Qian Yueshen turned around and met the elegant golden eyes with blood-red eyes, and licked the dry lips from the depths of his mouth with his tongue: "The blood of the emperor must be delicious."

The deep voice was a little hoarse, and he walked towards the child sitting on the chair step by step.

"A woman is not as delicious as my father." Qian Yueche's eyes sank, and he stared fiercely at the charming man in front of him.

Hearing what Qian Yueche said, a smile flashed in Qian Yueshen's eyes, is the little guy jealous?

"Even the emperor has tried women's delicacy?" The playful voice was intentional, and the handsome figure had already arrived in front of the child.

Humph.

Qian Yueche raised her head proudly, her high nose bridge was beautiful and delicate.

Qian Yueshen suddenly stretched out both hands and hugged Qian Yue Che who was sitting on the chair into his arms.

What?

For the first time, panic appeared in Qian Yue Che's eyes, and there was a deep longing in his father's eyes, it was so scary, and then his small body struggled: "Let go of me, Qianyue God, let me go."

"Don't let go." The firm voice was strong and powerful, and he walked towards the screen holding the child's body.

"Let go of me, you bastard, let me go..."

Nuo Jie who opened the door, and everyone who heard His Majesty's miserable voice tried hard to suppress the urge to go in, and the woman just now was kicked out by His Majesty.

It was taken for granted what was going on at that time, whether His Majesty would use His Highness as an excuse in his anger, and thinking of this possibility, everyone's foreheads continued to break out in cold sweat.

"Che'er scared my prey away, what do you think should I do?" He put the somewhat frightened little guy in his arms on the blanket.

There were little sweat stains on his forehead.

Although Qian Yueche was indeed a little scared at the beginning, she soon understood what was going on against the hard object between his legs.

"Father..." There was some worry in his eyes: "Why?"

Obviously endured the discomfort, since this is the case, why did you let that woman go just now.

"Che'er doesn't like it, does she?" And he couldn't tolerate the slightest bit of unhappiness from this little guy.

"But……?"

"Hush, is Che'er afraid?" I really couldn't help it, my throat was so dry.

Shaking his head, he was not afraid, and even looked forward to it. Anyway, he is also a 23-year-old man with a healthy body and mind. However, looking down at his current body, it seems that he shouldn't...

"It's fine if you're not afraid." Qian Yueshen smiled, lowered her head and blocked that delicate little mouth before Qian Yue Che had time to react.