Rebirth Of The Apocalypse Queen: On Your Knees, Young Emperor!

In the dimly lit room, the little energy-saving lamp gave off a little halo, and a low-alcohol voice sounded, ".....scorching anger, just like you conquered, cut off all retreats, my mood is firm... ...."

Yun Huan's voice is very good, like a cello, with a bit of clarity, Qin Yi slowly fell asleep with the singing.

The sound insulation of the room was good, and Yun Huan didn't worry about people outside hearing it. After Qin Yi fell asleep, Yun Huan stopped.

His angularity is clearly a little blush on Jun's face, and Chen Che has also been drinking a lot tonight. Although his drink volume is not bad, he is a bit drunk at the moment, and his thoughts are slow.

His gaze fell on the sleeping sweet Qin Yi's face, Yun Huan's face was soft, and those peach eyes were still indifferent and alienated in the ordinary day.

Qin Yi looks really good, with a cold face on weekdays. The first person who saw her first noticed her temperament. This face was a bit less, but now she is quiet, but she looks like a delicate doll. .

Maybe he was drunk, or maybe the light was too dreamy and ambiguous. Yun Huan’s slender fingers slipped slowly as if they were out of control, first stopping at Qin Yi’s forehead, then slowly falling to Qin Yi’s nose, and finally Stopped at Qin Yi's full and bright lips.

The crimson lips are like blue dots and crimson, and the viewers are excited.

Yun Huan's thoughts were a little fluttering, and there was always a voice in his mind tempting him, making him lower his head and then lower his head again.

In the end, the four lips meet, and the fragrant and soft touch makes Yun Huan difficult to extricate himself. With both hands on the bed, Yun Huan hangs on Qin Yi's lips unconsciously.

Not enough, not enough, Yun Huan was not enough because of the sweet taste. He started to slowly rub Qin Yi’s lips with his thin lips, like poppies. Yun Huan felt that he was dizzy and his whole body was like There was electricity running through it, numb, beautiful, like in the clouds.

Gradually, the friction can no longer satisfy Yun Huan. He sucked on Qin Yi's flower-like lips, and the more sweetness made Yun Huan almost out of control.

With a squeak, the door opened, and Yun Huan returned to his senses instantly, leaving Qin Yi's lips, and looking back, the door opened a small slit, and the voices of Lin Qing and others came in sparsely.

The curtains danced gracefully, and the cool breeze hit Yun Huan a little awake, and also blew away the ambiguity of the room.

Seeing the sweet Qin Yi sleeping on the bed, the red and swollen lips all told Yun Huan what he had just done. Yun Huan was surprised and touched his lips in disbelief.

What he did just now, the sweet smell still seems to linger on his lips, did he kiss Qin Yi.

A pain in his mind, Yun Huan lost consciousness for a moment, and his peach blossom eyes were a bit dull. When his thoughts were clear again, he rubbed his temples with a headache.

What happened to him just now seems to be confused.

Squeezing the sleeping Zhengxiang Qin Yi, Yun Huan smiled helplessly. He was really a little magic star. After tossing others, he was sleeping.

The door creaked again. Yun Huan walked over and closed the door, then slept next to Qin Yi with his clothes.

This house has only three bedrooms. He is not used to sleeping with others, but he doesn't hate contact with Qin Yi, so he shares a bedroom with Qin Yi, and the rest of them share the same bedroom.

The people around him exuded a faint fragrance, and the smell was so tight that Yun Huan also slowly fell asleep.

In the living room outside the door, everyone was still arguing. Lin Bai poured wine into Chen Che elegantly. His eyes were on Chu Chu, who was barely smiling and pale. When he remembered what Xi Yunhuan had just said to him, Lin Qing's narrow and gentle fox's eyes were cold. Of course.

It seems that some people cannot stay.