C91 Your Majesty Call Your Father

"Are you still hiding from me? Hmm?" Qi Jingyu laughed.

Fu Xiyuan moved his legs that were tightly restrained by Qi Jingyu, gasped for a few breaths, then waved his hands, "I'm not dodging, I'm not dodging... Stop scratching His Majesty..."

Qi Jingyu laughed proudly, then lowered his head and planted a kiss on Fu Xiyuan's cheek.

Fu Xiyuan's face was red