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Chapter 1878 Fanwai: Emperor Xiu Qin Chang 57

Then he let go of Emperor Xiu's waist, took a step back, lowered his eyes and whispered: "The master has changed a lot."

Emperor Xiu was silent when he heard this, and then nodded: "I always try to change it."

He paused and added slowly: "Don't forget that you still owe a beating."

Qin Shang: "..." The master must have done it on purpose.

He silently raised his eyes and glanced at the master. His eyebrows were bent and his lips were filled with satisfaction. "Master, fight, fight whatever you want. My subordinate's life belongs to the master... Well, this body belongs to the master, and he will deal with it as much as he wants."

He will never resist.

Emperor Xiu glanced at him silently and said nothing.

Holding his five fingers, he turned around and walked towards the top of the mountain.

The sun is bright, the sky is refreshing, and the cloudless is clear.

Qin Shang was in a wonderful mood, so beautiful that she was about to fly.

He felt that the happiest thing in his past and present life combined with all the years that are flying in the past and present lives is today.

I hope that such days can continue and there will be no more haze in my life.

He couldn't help looking down at the fingers of the two of them, Qin Shang's mouth curled up, and he thought in his heart that if he could do this every day, even if he was spanked in shame... well, he felt that maybe it was not unacceptable.

Thinking of this, I suddenly felt chills.

He couldn't help but wonder if he was masochistic.

"Cold?" Emperor Xiu turned his head, his clear eyes seemed to see through his thoughts, "Or are you still having an ulterior motive in your heart?"

Qin Shang quickly shook his head: "There is no unspeakable purpose."

Emperor Xiu's tone was light and lazy and leisurely: "Do you dare to deceive me and think about what punishment you should accept?"

There was a silence in the air.

Qin Shang lowered his head, his voice low as a mosquito, "I promise you..."

"What?"

Qin Shang shook his head: "Nothing."

Emperor Xiu raised his lips and walked slowly, walking in the garden, wearing white clothes showing his noble character in the sun, still looking like an banished immortal without dust.

But this exiled immortal was also infected with seven emotions and six desires.

Qin Shang lowered his head and his eyes fell on the corner of the snow-white robe. The pure color that has not changed over the years was a deep obsession in his heart.

The only difference is that I used to be standing behind me and seeing the back swing raised while walking.

But now, what he saw was the robe in front of his clothes.

Different vision, different angles, and different moods.

The biggest difference is that the haze that used to be dissipated, but now only the sunshine is shining.

Qin Shang's eyes flashed with luster, and layers of tenderness rippled in his heart. He followed Emperor Xiu quietly all the way. The mountain road seemed to suddenly become very long.

I don’t know how long I left, Qin Shang spoke slowly, his voice as soft as gentle and as warm as spring water: “Master.”

"Um?"

"I will go to the Daxia Palace in a few days and take the picture of the erotic palace to present it to the master."

Emperor Xiu: "..."

The air became weird in an instant.

He turned his head slightly, and the Pavilion Master stared at him silently and strangely.

Qin Shang lowered his eyebrows and said, "This time his subordinates will try to avoid the guards in the palace and prevent themselves from being injured. But if they are injured again accidentally, they will ask the master to show mercy and punish them lightly."

Emperor Xiu: "..."

"But I think my master is much more kind now and should not punish me. He even feels sorry for me for being injured and seek justice for me."

Emperor Xiu: "..."

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