Qin Yu only felt that the strings of his heart were plucked, and the blazing fire inside was about to erupt uncontrollably.
"Your Majesty, please don't..."
Qin Yu shifted his body a bit, so as not to bump into the Empress.
"Why?"
The Empress seemed puzzled.
She really liked this feeling.
Could it be that he didn't like it?
"Because... when you do this, I can't control myself. I might offend Your Majesty."
Qin Yu took a deep breath, his tone grave, doing his best to let the pure Empress realize the seriousness of the situation.
"Offend? Do you mean like this?"
The Empress murmured softly, then lifted her small head and actively pressed her lips to his, awkwardly trying to pry open his teeth, just as Qin Yu had taught her before.
Faced with such a move from the Empress...
Qin Yu could no longer remain rational.
Then let him die!
