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Chapter 117: This King Will Take You Home 7

  A small petal of black peach blossom, as if just born, coquettishly blooming on his heart, with a charming and cold beauty.

  Chu Ci stretched out her hand to touch, unexpectedly the small flower leaned on her fingertips, and even nudged her fingers, as if trying to please her.

  If Chu Ci were sober and saw this scene, she would definitely be stunned, but at this moment, her head was still dizzy, and she only felt that the soft and delicate little flower buds were drilling into her fingers in a very flirtatious way, giving her a feeling of numbness and heart palpitations.

  Chu Ci was slowly teased by the black peach blossoms, her face growing redder and her heart racing. The faint scent of flowers lingered between her fingers, and she still retained a hint of shyness, subconsciously withdrawing her hand that had touched the fragrant flowers.

  The crimson emperor's voice was accompanied by a low, dull tone, as if nothing had happened: "Had enough?"

  It sounded normal, but Chu Ci inexplicably heard it as "Had enough fun?" and her face turned even redder. She murmured a vague response.

  He slowly put on his clothes again, but when he raised his eyes, he saw that Chu Ci was still sitting beside him. His round little face had a bit of baby fat, and he looked somewhat shy and lovely, with his eyes narrowed as if deep in thought.

  Di Honglian looked at her dazed expression and slightly raised an eyebrow: "Want to see what else?"

  Before he could finish speaking, Emperor Xi suddenly found himself being pounced on by Chu Ci, who covered his mouth with hers.

  She tightly closed her eyes and clumsily yet sincerely kissed his thin lips, without any skill or direction.

  Di Jin seemed to freeze for a moment before slowly reacting, staring intently at Chu Ci with a pair of dark, profound eyes that seemed to be stirring with something. After a brief moment, he finally couldn't hold back and turned over, heavily pinning Chu Ci's body beneath him, embracing her tightly as he deepened the kiss.

  Chu Ci's approach is very childish, like a three-year-old kid. Once he gets slightly hurt, he will also bite back heavily and won't give in at all.

  As for Emperor Chi, he had never thought of taking advantage of others' misfortunes, but what he didn't expect was that Chu Ci would provoke him at this critical moment. Emperor Chi acknowledged that he wasn't a good person, and with the woman in his arms being his only prince's consort, he naturally had no reason to endure it any longer...

  But... Emperor Xuan didn't expect that, when Chu Ci and he were deeply entwined in a kiss... he would fall asleep as if he had eaten and drunk his fill, sleeping very soundly.

  Emperor Di Kuai Li looked down at Chu Ci, who was sleeping comfortably in his arms with his eyes closed, but the fervor in his own eyes had yet to subside. Emperor Di Kuai Li's gaze sank, and he slowly spat out three words from his thin lips: "Little scoundrel."

  The tone was somewhat repressed and annoyed.

  But in the end, Emperor Di still gently let her go and ran to the hot spring on a gloomy face at night to calm down.

  This made Chen Lan, who was guarding outside the palace, feel extremely surprised and couldn't understand for a moment what had stimulated the Crown Prince...

  The next morning, Chu Ci woke up with a still somewhat dizzy head and found herself alone.

  Chu Ci got out of bed in a daze, and before long, Chen Shi came to help her wash up and change clothes. When helping her change, Chen Shi saw deep red marks on Chu Ci's neck, and thought of something that made him smile with satisfaction...

  "Hmm, the empress is really flirtatious with Chu Chu. And there's still three more episodes, cute and lovely, let's work hard to vote!"

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