"He came to me to talk about the Holy See trial. Listening to what he said, it seemed that he was going to defect to the royal family,"

After a long silence, Wen Lin said, "Your Majesty, this is a good thing,"

Vicia stretched out her hand, held up Wen Lin's face, and said firmly, "Wen Lin, it's about you,"

There is no way to refute, but to maintain

in silence.

Vicia didn't ask any more, but held Wen Lin's hand quietly, rubbing her wrist inexplicably.

Slightly itchy, Wen Lin's eyes trembled.

When it was late at night, Vicia had no intention of leaving, she stood up and took Wen Lin to the bed.

Her eyes stopped for a while between Wen Lin's tired brows, and Vicia first unbuttoned her robe.

"Your Excellency, it's time to rest,"

Her breathing stagnated for a moment, and after realizing what Vicia wanted to do, Wen Lin was stunned, "Your Majesty, you should go back to the royal court,"

Vicia smiled indifferently, "It's too late, is your Excellency Wen Lin going to drive me away?"

His cheeks suddenly became hot, and his whole body began to tense.

The two have also slept in the same bed before, but that happened for a reason, how can it be...

Standing stubbornly by the bed, Wen Lin insisted, "Your Majesty, I will take you back to the royal court,"

Embracing Wen Lin's waist, Vicia pushed her onto the bed without hesitation, and when Wen Lin didn't have time to react, she covered her.

Wen Lin's already tired and confused thoughts were not enough to parry Vicia.

The two thin lips were gently touching, some soft and a little cool.

The blood in the whole body rushed to the cheeks with a clear thumping sound under the ribs, surging. The heat rose violently, and along with bursts of tingling, it penetrated into the limbs and bones.

Wen Lin was so stiff that she didn't dare to move. She blinked her eyes with difficulty and her breathing was disordered.

Seeing Wen Lin's stunned reaction, Vicia reluctantly kissed her on the cheek and asked in a low voice, "Your Excellency, do you want to send me back to the royal court?"

The hand on one side penetrated into Wen Lin's tight waist and abdomen, a bright threat.

Wearing Vishiya red. Guo's eyes made Wen Lin's heart beat faster and faster. She raised her hand to cover her eyes, her voice slightly hoarse,

"Your Majesty, you sleep on the other side,"

With a successful chuckle, Vicia didn't get up immediately, but patiently lifted Wen Lin's long hair around her neck, and then smoothed Wen Lin's wrinkled neckline a little. Under the neckline, there was a dazzling white .

There was a tingling in the place that Vicia had touched, Wen Lin couldn't hold back, and took a light breath.

This tormented torment stopped just before Wen Lin's will was on the verge of collapse.

She stood up immediately, took off her cape, quickly rolled into the bedding, buried herself deeply into the pillow, and turned her back to Vicia, which made Wen Lin feel better.

Wisdom struggled out of the confused and emotional atmosphere, Wen Lin curled up and wanted to ask Visia what she meant, but she held it back in her stomach just before she blurted out.

Behind him was the collapse of someone lying down gently, followed by a long silence.

Wen Lin didn't have the slightest tiredness. She looked at the night outside the window soberly, her mind was in a mess and it was difficult to calm down.

Suddenly, there was a rustling movement behind her, a hand clinging to Wen Lin's waist and pulling her back.

Wen Lin instinctively moved forward to hide, but the people behind her had to stick to it.

The warm breath came from the back of her neck, and Wen Lin trembled suddenly. She tried her best to restrain herself and asked aloud,

"Your Majesty, what do you want to do?"

"I want to kiss you," Vicia's answer was unexpectedly firm, and the strength in her hand gradually increased, making Wen Lin feel hard to breathe for a while.

"Are you crazy? Vicia, we are all women,"

"Wen Lin, your body is far more honest than your mouth. You have to admit that you are in love with me. Do you want to restrict yourself to a ridiculous sex?"

Vicia's voice was very soft and slow, as if her own thoughts were invisible in her eyes.

There was a faint hazy light in her eyes, and Wen Lin bit her lip and stopped uttering a word.

Her mind was so messed up that she had no room to think.

After a long time, Vicia sighed softly, she forcibly pulled Wen Lin over and faced herself.

"Your Excellency Wen Lin, I never thought of confining you to a monarch-subject relationship. I wanted to have a closer relationship with you a long time ago,"

Vicia slowly approached Wen Lin, and kissed the water light at the end of her eyes with pity.

"You don't have to answer me immediately, we still have a long time, enough for you to understand your own mind,"

Breathing heavily, Wen Lin weakly closed her eyes.

She retracted herself into the quilt, and a muffled voice came out through the quilt,

"Your Majesty Vicia, I don't know, don't force me,"

The author has something to say: the code is finished, thank you for your concern, and go to sleep now~

Chapter 57

It was a chaotic night, Wen Lin didn't know when she fell asleep.

When she opened her eyes again, Wen Lin was startled to realize that she was being held in a warm embrace, and her breath was filled with the cold fragrance of Vicia.

As soon as he raised his eyes, he directly slammed into Visia's blue eyes with a small smile.

Seen from a close distance, Vicia's face seems to be covered with a warm luster, without any pores, and the gentle and focused expression is enough to make one's heart sway.

"It's already noon, Your Excellency Wen Lin," with a slightly husky voice.

Wen Lin stared at her, couldn't help holding her breath, and tried her best to tilt her neck back, "Your Majesty, don't forget that you are the monarch of Golan, I will forget everything last night,"

Wen Lin's tone was calm, but her cheeks were hot.

Vicia stretched out her hand, paused in the air for a few seconds, and then stroked it firmly.

The fingers moved up slowly from the chin along Wen Lin's face, and finally stopped between her eyebrows, the quiet and turbulent emotions in her eyes no longer concealed,