His movements were like ants biting on her heart, Mu Qingge's whole person was in chaos, and every time he moved, he trembled with the hand holding the brush. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

A drop of ink, falling from the tip of the pen, blurred a large black dot on the paper.

A list that was originally well written was ruined.

Mu Qingge glared at him in annoyance, "I just wrote it, and it was ruined by you!"

"Well, I'll help you write it back when the time comes. Rong Jue didn't have a trace of guilt on her face, she answered very easily, and the hand holding her waist gently touched her waist.

"Let me finish writing ......"

"I'll write it again tomorrow. Rong Jue sucked her neck, and immediately added an ambiguous moist red mark on her fair and delicate skin.

Mu Qingge was stinged by him, frowned, and was about to open her mouth to protest, but she found that her chest was cold, and she looked down, but she didn't know when Rong Jue had picked up the strap of her underwear, revealing her pink belly pocket and the white skin under her neck.

One of his hands reached under her belly pocket, touching the soft skin of her waist and abdomen.

Mu Qingge's face was about to drip blood, "But why do you have to write this one first......"

"Are you sure you still have the strength to write, huh?" Rong Jue's face moved up, and her voice was hoarse, and she asked in her ear.

Mu Qingge's thoughts were actually chaotic for a long time, especially after Rong Jue finished speaking, the palm groping around her waist suddenly covered the snow-white plump of her chest, and when she kneaded the top to tease, her breathing immediately lost its rhythm.

"However, you can't fail to fulfill what your husband promised you. ”

Mu Qingge's mind was confused thinking about what Rong Jue meant by this, but she felt Rong Jue's hand holding her holding the pen tightly, and then her hand moved with his palm and wrote a word on the paper.

Mu Qingge knew that Rong Jue had written down the word she had forgotten, and she was about to see if Rong Jue had written correctly, when Rong Jue suddenly kissed her lips, covering all her sight, and the pen in his hand was also taken away by him immediately, and was thrown on the ink inkstone at random.

"Hmm!"

The lip flap was sucked by him, and the tip of his tongue was sucked tightly by him, Mu Qingge's mouth couldn't get a trace of freedom, and he couldn't speak at all.

His movements were eager and domineering, the movements were a little big, she was sitting on a stool, there was no support, she could only reach out and put her arms around his shoulders, so that she would not fall down by his excessive movements.

After a long time, the lips that the two of them were glued to let go, and Mu Qingge's lips had become ** spicy at that time.

Without thinking too much, I already knew that my lips were red and swollen from his kiss.

His question went down her chin, his strong arms tightly wrapped around her slender waist, and when Mu Qingge felt that her back was a little cold, she found that her underwear had been taken off, and only a pair of obscene pants and a belly pocket were left on her body.

The straps of the belly pocket have also been picked open......

Mu Qingge's face was flushed, and before he could react, he was hugged by someone through his lower knee and by the waist.

"Ah!" Mu Qingge was startled, and immediately hugged Rong Jue's neck tightly so as not to let himself fall.

Rong Jue smiled lovingly, her smile was satisfied, and there was a deep ** in her eyes that could swallow her down.

Mu Qingge's originally red face turned even redder when he looked at him like this, and he grabbed the placket of his chest tightly, buried his head in his shoulder, and didn't dare to look up at him as an ostrich.

"Fool. Rong Jue kept pampering her face with light kisses, light kisses like a spring breeze, warm velvet and comfortable, and her voice sounded above her head like a cello sound, "Girl, we have to work harder to let our children arrive earlier." ”

Mu Qingge twisted his neck in shame, "Don't say it." ”

"What's not to say?" Rong Jue seemed to talk a lot today, and came to the bed with this Mu Qingge, and didn't put her on the bed, knowing that after getting on the bed, let her straddle her lap face to face, bite the tip of her nose and ask.

"Just let it be. The tip of Mu Qingge's nose was bitten by him a little painfully, she was annoyed, and she also leaned over and bit on the bridge of his straight nose.

Rong Jue smiled and let her do whatever she wanted, "We have never talked about our plans, let's talk about it now?"

"Now?" Mu Qingge's mind was much clearer now, and she could feel a hard hot thing under her buttocks more clearly.

Rong Jue's palm rubbed lightly on her back, and she mumbled, "For example, how many children are we going to have, what are the names of the children, and what ...... should they be given after they are born?"

Mu Qingge's face darkened, "It's okay to wait for them to be born and then discuss them?"

Rong Jue didn't object, his palm reached into her chest, and gently kneaded it with his fingertips, Mu Qingge suddenly softened his waist and groaned softly.

Rong Jue said: "How many do we have, can we discuss it now?"

The top of Mu Qingge's chest was pulled by him, and his breathing was a little unsteady: "...... Two is best, up to three. ”

Rong Jue didn't agree very much, "Then what if two or three of them are sons?"

Mu Qingge didn't know what he was thinking, he asked such a question, he let go of the entanglement, she breathed a sigh of relief, and said angrily: "Shouldn't you say, what if two or three are daughters?"

Didn't the ancient people pay the most attention to incense?

Unfilial piety has three nos, and the queen is great!

When Rong Jue heard this, he smiled, "That's good!"

Mu Qingge: "......"

"So be it. Rong Jue kissed Mu Qingge on the lips and said with a smile: "Let's say so, no matter how many you have, you have to give birth until you have a daughter?"

"Not good!" Mu Qingge glared at him, "No matter how many, at most three!"

Rong Jue frowned, obviously not very agreeing with this answer, royal people have always been easy to give birth to sons and difficult to give birth to girls......

Mu Qingge snorted, "If I can't give birth, you will have sex with someone else?" I haven't seen Rong Jue have a good face for any girl, and he is so cold to Princess Hongling, she really couldn't imagine that he would want to have a daughter so much!

Rong Jue's face sank, "Shut up." "If it's someone else's daughter, why should he care?

Mu Qingge rarely saw Rong Jue put on such a face towards her, and knew that he was really angry. Of course, she didn't want anyone to get involved between them, so she hurriedly apologized coquettishly: "Okay, I was wrong, forgive me." ”

"You are not allowed to say such things in the future. ”

"Definitely!" Mu Qingge promised with a smile and kissed Rong Jue on the lips.

Rong Jue's face looked better.

"I don't think we're going to have three sons in a row. Mu Qingge comforted him and said, "If you give birth to three in a row, you will definitely have a daughter." ”

Rong Jue raised his eyebrows, noncommittal.

However, seeing that her belly pocket was opened, and the skin on her chest was snow-white and shiny, his eyes deepened, and he couldn't help kissing her anymore, ending the topic.