Chapter Eighty-Eight: Blur Under the Moon
"See, this is called horseback riding. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info" Inkpool leaned over and spoke in her ear.
Mo Liuchi rode the horse fast, and Hu Yan's warm heart was beating hard before he finally eased up, and he heard Mo Liuchi's laughter. However, his warm breath was still sprayed on his face.
So, the heart that had just calmed down was restless again.
"You're playing with your life." When Hu Yan warmed his heart for a while, Mo Liuchi added.
Originally, it was to make Hu Yan's warm heart beat like thunder, at least if he had to have a seizure, he said it in that bewitching and lingering tone, besides, the two were so close, Hu Yan Nuan's heart was only left with a heartbeat like a drum, where did he care what Moliuchi said.
Turning his gaze slightly, Mo Liuchi took in Hu Yan's warm expression.
It was probably the first time he had seen her so closely. Her skin was delicate and smooth, with a faint glow in the faint moonlight, and besides, in that whiteness, there was a thick red glow. And the faint fragrance on her body constantly stimulated his nerves.
Mo Liuchi's gaze changed slightly, and he turned his head a little, away from her.
The woods were quiet, except for the faint chirping of insects and the whistling of the wind in my ears.
Hu Yan's warm heart was a little uncomfortable, and the air seemed to be filled with some unstable factors, like the teeth of insects, constantly gnawing at her nerves, itchy and unbearable.
"The ......"
The words he wanted to say suddenly stopped, and Hu Yannuan suddenly stared at the enlarged face in front of him. Looking at each other, she clearly saw the astonishment in his eyes, as well as the waves in his eyes, which were dark and gloomy.
Also, the cool touch on her lips was extraordinarily clear, and the interlaced breaths, like electricity, spread throughout her body, making every pore on her body seem to be rolled by the electricity.
Her entire consciousness was focused on her lips that were close to the inkpool, and she didn't even notice her pounding heartbeat. The temperature on his face has risen a lot, as if it is about to burn.
Finally reacted, Hu Yan's heart wanted to turn his face sideways, but Mo Liuchi suddenly controlled her body, imprisoned her body, and deepened the kiss.
Originally, from the beginning, he finally managed to control himself from kissing, but he turned his face, and the little woman found it by herself.
With the warm fragrance of nephrite in his arms, her soft lips were clinging to his own, and his heart seemed to explode in an instant, and the feeling of exploding instantly permeated his whole body. Soft and fragrant, that wonderful touch made him want more.
Since she found it herself, how could he let it go!
As for the rest, it was no longer on his radar.
Mo Liuchi's sudden movement, Hu Yan's warm heart instantly widened his eyes.
He kissed her? He kissed her! He's really kissing her!
But she's a man now!
In the horror, she didn't realize that he had already attacked the city and plundered the land, grabbing her fragrance in her mouth, and wanted to eat it.
The horse had already stopped, perhaps neither of them knew when the horse stopped, the two had already left the woods, not far in front of the barracks was the barracks, from here, you could see the faint light of the fire in the barracks, and the figures swaying from time to time.
Huyan Nuanxin is not a little girl, a twenty-eight-year-old soul, just a kiss, she has already experienced it, but, for some reason, Moliuchi's kiss made her lose her consciousness and immerse herself.
For a while, I didn't even know how to resist. Just stared at the handsome face that was close at hand.
However, it was also very soon, Hu Yan reacted warmly, and his eyes gradually became clear.
Moliuchi has a pair of peach blossom eyes, full of intoxication, and her taste makes him want to stop. Despite this, noticing the slightest change in her expression, he withdrew before her.
Mo Liuchi smiled, the elegance of the moment was peerless, and then he raised the horsewhip again, whipped it on the white horse, and rode towards the barracks.
Before Hu Yan's warm anger appeared, he was so frightened that he almost lost his soul again.
"Let me go." Hu Yan warmed her heart, but the sound of the wind in front of her made her words reach Mo Liuchi's ears and only a broken sound. Ink Pool didn't investigate what she meant, and just ignored it.
"Let me go." Hu Yan frowned warmly, with anger in his voice. A face crumpled tightly together.
Moliuchi was behind, in a happy mood, but also a little distressed, his face tightened, how to explain it now?
Does this king like you? She is a man now, if she says it, his life will be ruined, and the road to chasing his wife in the future will be far away, and he doesn't want to dig a pit for himself!
If he knows everything, then, his previous efforts have been in vain.
Ink Flow Pool is annoyed, why can't he control himself? Greedy for a while, it's good now, leave a bunch of troubles!
Originally, it was already very close to the barracks, and Moliuchi's horse was fast again, and after a while, they arrived at the barracks, Moliuchi turned over and dismounted, and without saying a word, he left with a black face.
Hu Yan was angry, she didn't do anything yet, but he seemed to have been wronged. Now, she was on the horse, and he was gone with a black face.
In fact, what Huyan Nuanxin didn't know was that Moliuchi was not leaving, it was fleeing. Otherwise, how can he explain it?
And she must be angry, how can he calm his anger without explaining. It's better to just walk away and not say anything.
When he walked out of Huyan's warm sight, Mo Liuchi couldn't help but think of the scene just now, and the corners of his lips instantly rose.
Very pleasant.
Lifted the curtain and entered the tent, Zimo was waiting inside, and when he heard the voice of the guards outside asking for peace, he knew that Moliuchi was back, and when he turned around, he found his expression full of doubts.
He walked forward and saluted, and said curiously: "What's wrong with the prince, you are in such a good mood?" ”
Mo Liuchi saw him, but his face tensed instantly, glanced at Zimo coldly, and asked, "Who let you in?" ”
"Huh?" In the past, he was not there when he was looking for the Ink Pool, and he went into the Ink Pool's room to wait for him, but what happened this time?
Seeing Zimo's stunned expression, he obviously didn't understand what he meant, so he had to speak again: "Don't you know that it's inconvenient?" ”
Zimo was puzzled for a moment, and suddenly understood that Moliuchi was because Huyan Nuanxin lived with him, so he needed to avoid suspicion.
Now that Huyan is living with her, Zimo has entered his tent like this, in case there is any quilt Zimo sees, it is really not good.
"Well, in the future, I'll wait for the prince outside." Zimo is embarrassed, although there is still an ink pool living here, but at least there is a Huyan warm heart, well, this is equivalent to half a boudoir. He's a big man, so it's naturally not easy to go in at will.
"Okay." Ink Pool finally nodded in satisfaction. "What are you coming?"