Chapter 1947 (1/2)

Although he knew that the imperial ink was made up, in the end, Su Yao compromised.

”You can sleep with me, but you have to promise me a condition.”

Emperor Jing Mo had already expected that he would compromise, and a smile in his eyes flashed quickly, ”what's the condition?”

”You mustn't touch me, or I'll kick you out of bed right away.”

Imperial ink promised, ”yes.”

This is his mouth agreed, but his hands and feet did not agree, hee hee.

Not long after lying in bed, Su Yao found that his ass was pinched.

Now there is only him and imperial ink. It's obvious who pinched his ass.

Su Yao took a deep breath and turned over, ”emperor Jing Mo, what are you doing?”

Emperor Jing Mo raised his hands and looked at him innocently. ”I didn't do anything. What's the matter?”

”It wasn't you who pinched my ass?” Su Yao couldn't help raising his voice.

”It's not me. I didn't do anything. And I have promised you just now. How can I turn back? ”

Su Yao sneered, ”you'd better not do it, or I'll beat you to death.”

He has no evidence now. If he finds it, hum.

In order to avoid being pinched by imperial ink again, Su Yao does not turn his back to imperial ink, but stares at Imperial ink.

It's a pity that the road is higher than the devil.

Even if Su Yao was staring at him, imperial ink still had a way to eat tofu.

So before long, Su Yao found that his buttock was pinched again, and the other party even put his hands into his clothes and touched his back.

But he has been staring at the imperial ink, the imperial ink's hand did not move.