The emperor's teacher (23)_1

Chu yanhuan's eyes widened. She raised her hand to pull fuyi and hugged his waist. hey, don't go. Explain it to me first!

The two of them fell onto the bed.

While pulling, the girl's head accidentally hit the bed.

Jiaojiao's soft voice sounded.

"Oh ... It hurts."

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Chen Qingyu had just opened the door when she heard this.

Then, he raised his eyes, his thick and curly eyelashes fluttering like small fans, and looked at the person inside.

After seeing the situation inside.

The young man's dark pupils contracted, and his delicate face turned slightly pale.

He could naturally tell that the person on the bed in the palace maid uniform was a man.

Fuyi's neckline was pulled open, revealing a large area of his white chest. With such a disheveled appearance, and the little girl next to him ... They were entangled.

Because of the angle and Chu yanhuan's " pain " ...

Shen Qingyu had misunderstood.