Nan Yan was sleeping in a daze and suddenly felt like he had fallen into a warm, even hot embrace.

A tremor woke her up from her dream.

She opened her eyes in a daze and saw a firm chin first.

With another blink of an eye, a familiar and handsome face slowly became clear in front of you. It was Zhu Feng who hugged her and walked towards the bed.

"emperor……"

Her voice was a little sticky because half of her mind was still trapped in the dream and was not completely awake. Such a confused voice brought a bit of sweetness to Zhu Feng's ears.

"Why are you awake?"

He looked down at her.

“…”

Nan Yan looked at him with a silly face for a long time. At this time, Zhu Feng had already walked to the bed and gently put her on the bed. Only then did she feel a little awake.

"Why is the emperor here?"

"What, can't I come?"

He said, with a little resentment in his tone, and he lowered his head and bit her earlobe.

"ah"

The slight tingling feeling made Nanyan shrink.

Zhu Feng smiled again, moved her shoulders, not allowing her to avoid them, and also took a bite on the other earlobe.

"Say, can I come?"

"Ouch!"

"Say or not?"

"Can you come, can you come."

Nan Yan laughed and gasped again, tears were about to flow out, and he supported his chest with his hand.

After the two of them had a fuss, she realized that her clothes were a little more messy than before, with large areas of fair skin on her shoulders, collarbone, and chest exposed. Under the cherry red candlelight, an ambiguous atmosphere instantly revealed.

Zhu Feng supported her hands on her side and raised his head slightly.

Looking at her slightly red cheeks under her, her eyes that were smiling and confused with tears.

I couldn't help but feel a little deeper.

Nan Yan's face was getting redder and redder. She looked up at him and said softly: "Then the emperor is here, what are you doing?"

Zhu Feng slowly walked down her naked shoulders with one hand, unbuttoning her belt.

"You said, what am I here to do?"

The rough palms carried his hot body temperature and stroked them all the way, as if they were lit clusters of flames on her body. Nan Yan was burned by the flames and gradually became a little fascinated by them.

His body trembled slightly under his gentle caress.

His breathing became rapid.

"Um……"

A sweet low moan overflowed from her clenched lips. She reached out to hug him tightly. Her two smooth little hands slowly closed on his thick back, and she couldn't help but grab his clothes and pulled them gently.

Zhu Feng's clothes became messy when she tore off randomly, revealing her strong bronze skin.

It looks particularly powerful under the dark light.

Especially when his back arched slightly, his muscles were tangled, like a predator tiger.

At this time, the candle be burned by the bed burned for the last point and went out in a flash.

The entire Yikun Palace fell into darkness.

However, the slightly shaking bed, the gasping or two moans that overflowed from time to time, made the night even hotter and more turbulent.

I don't know how long it took.

After a violent shaking, the curtain finally calmed down. A cool night breeze blew in from the empty window and also blew up a corner of the bed curtain.

Nan Yan gasped slightly and lay in Zhu Feng's arms.

The sweaty skin trembled as she gasped.

The sweet kiss continues.

Under Zhu Feng's bite, his delicate lips quickly became scarred and even slightly swollen.

Zhu Feng gasped slightly and said, "Are you tired?"

“…”

What's the problem?

Could it be that you still have to answer yourself and come back without being tired?

Even though the light was pitch black and there was nothing to see, Nan Yan still gave him a blank look.

Zhu Feng himself seemed to feel it, and was blanched. He smiled softly, lowered his head and kissed Nan Yan's slender neck hard.

Immediately, Nan Yan felt the surging power on him, and it seemed that he had come back.

Is this person a monster?

It's been struggling for so long.

But, no wonder.

After giving birth, even if the two of them had sex, they had never had sex again. And he had always been very cold to other people in the harem.

It sounds bad, and I have been holding it in for more than half a year.

Thinking of this, Nan Yan couldn't help laughing, and reached out and gently wrapped his neck.

He bit his ear and said softly: "Have the emperor heard of it? There are only exhausted cows, and no broken land."

"Yeah?"

Zhu Feng raised his eyebrows slightly.

As soon as he lowered his head, he saw her lying under him, under the dim light, and his little face was full of a sly smile, like a little fairy.

Suddenly, my lower abdomen became hot again.

It seems that I have been challenged.

"Then I will see how to plow this land."

He bent down, and in the darkness, Nan Yan laughed and was carried by him and rolled deeper into the bed.

This trouble is until dawn.

Zhu Feng sat on the head of the bed, looked up at the window, and found that there was a faint light on the window.

Why, it's dawn?

He himself was a little uneasy, and he clearly said he wanted her to have a good rest, but he was so inconsiderate.

Fortunately, Nan Yan, who was lying in his arms, did not look too tired. He even grabbed the ends of his hair with great enthusiasm and knotted the ends of his hair.

Only when you want to move will you show a bit of pain.

After all, my whole body seemed to have fallen apart.

Zhu Feng immediately hugged her: "What's wrong? Where does it hurt?"

Nanyan glared at him: "It hurts everywhere!"

With a sweet tone and a little resentment, Zhu Feng couldn't help laughing, lowered his head and hit her nose: "Who told me last night that there were only exhausted cows and no broken ground?"

“…”

Nan Yanqi blushed.

No matter how good the land is, it cannot withstand his "cultivation".

Is it okay to "plant" through the center of the earth?

Seeing her like this, Zhu Feng smiled even more happily, lowered his head and whispered in her ear: "Don't be bad, I still want to plow some good things on this land."

"What, good stuff?"

Zhu Feng's breath is smiling.

"Give me a good son."

"But"

"I know what you are going to say," Zhu Feng said: "I just want a son who belongs to you, to me, to us two."

“…”

Nan Yan was half sad and half happy. Although he still had some sorrow of losing his son, having such a strong support by his side, he had indeed recovered a lot.

She is also looking forward to the future.

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