Quick Pass: Raiders System, Trick You

Chapter 22 The Tyrant and the Demon Concubine Want to Allure the City 20
Jun Che: "..."

But the movement of his hands did not stop, he continued to take a step closer, lowered his head, and breathed closer and closer.

Although there was still a smile on his face, Yan Xia's dark side was completely aroused in his heart.

If he dares to go further, it should be within the killable range.

Mr. System: "He is the main body of your mission. If you kill him, you won't come out."

Yan Xia: "..." Then she can always be knocked out.

System gentleman: "If you promise that you will fall in love with the perpetrator after being beaten, please continue."

Falling in love with the perpetrator...it must be masochistic.

But looking back at Jun Che, there is a masochistic tendency, a tyrannical tendency, okay?

Seeing that his lips were about to stick together, Jun Che's eyes darkened, as if he was also thinking about it, but Yan Xia's reaction was a step faster than him.

His hand rested on Jun Che's chest.

Lu Qingge raised his eyes, the corners of his eyes were slightly raised, like a soul.

"Your Majesty, don't be so anxious." She just smiled lightly, with a taste of beauty that she didn't know.

Jun Che's heart seemed to miss half a beat.

Her glass-like pupils rolled around, and she saw a maid standing beside her carefully looking at them.

In the eyes, not curiosity.

Oh, it turned out to be this one.

Yan Xia's smile didn't diminish, because she had already locked on the target, but she didn't feel the discomfort of being in contact with Jun Che before.

On the contrary, when Jun Che was slightly stunned, Fan Ke took the lead and pressed Jun Che against the table.

The kettle was touched, and the cup smashed to the ground, making a sharp shattering sound.

"Haha~" Yan Xia bit her lip, looked at Jun Che with fox-like eyes, and untied her belt with one hand.

Along with the belt slid down was the red robe.

At this moment, Yan Xia only had her tube top left, revealing two thin white lotus root arms. She closed her eyes and looked at Jun Che disdainfully.

Jun Che seems to have forgotten the action, or has acquiesced, and in this scene, Yan Xia will lead her.

What was left to him was to stare at Yan Xia without saying a word.

It's like having your soul taken away.

At this lingering moment, most of the maids inside had already closed their eyes, or tried their best to restrain themselves from looking up.

There was only the court lady, but her eyes never moved away from them.

Although she had lowered her head very carefully so as not to be noticed.

Yan Xia suddenly raised her head, and her tender eyes just now suddenly changed, with cold orders and displeasure inside.

"Don't let Ben Gong go out, is it because you haven't seen enough?"

"The slaves dare not."

"The servant dare not."

"Get out, right away." Yan Xia pointed at the door with enough momentum to make their legs weak.

In less than a moment, the entire bedroom was deserted.

Only then did Yan Xia get up from Jun Che's body.

"Okay, from Yichenqie's point of view, today's performance will become a big mess tomorrow."

There was Lu Qianqian during the day, and dignitaries from the government and the public at night, who knew about the emperor's "obsession" with Mu Qingwan.

Inside and outside, it was enough to surprise the entire ruling and opposition parties.

As soon as the words fell, Jun Che grabbed his wrist.

He lowered his head and fell into the boundless ink in his eyes.

The voice was low and hoarse, "Who said I was acting?"

Yan Xia, "..." Could it be that you are still planning to do something real?

"Your Majesty, please go ahead. The courtiers and concubines are exhausted, so go to bed first."

After finishing speaking, Yan Xia cleverly broke free from his hand, randomly picked up the clothes on the ground, put them on and went into the back room.

However, when she turned around, Yan Xia had already looked around. As a weapon, the vase was the most suitable.

If he dared to touch her, she would throw a vase at her.

　No one interacts, there is a kind of self-entertainment, sad~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)