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As each other's wheezing became chaotic, Chang Ting's body leaned back more and more, his eyes were confused, and he reached out to push the solid chest as iron.

Hua Muhan's lips moved down, sucking her snow neck, feeling her struggle to dodge, he simply swept his arm on the desk, pushed away those pen, ink, paper and inkstone, put his big hand on her waist, and leaned his tall body together, pressing her on it.

"Hua Muhan, don't you ......"

Before the words could be shouted, Chang Ting's mouth had been tightly blocked.

The pleading in those big bright eyes that rippled with water stirred Hua Muhan's nerves even more.

He gently sucked and bit Changting's soft lower lip, and whispered emotionally, "Changting, my Changting, what should I do, tell me, what should I do, I'm going crazy, I'm about to be tortured by you......"

"Hua Muhan......" Chang Ting's heart ached, and his arms uncontrollably wrapped around his neck, "I will give you everything I can give you, I just want you to be safe......"

Hua Muhan was stunned, left her lips in disbelief, and stared at her eyes in surprise, "Changting, I heard you right, right?" You say, are you willing to give me everything? ”

Changting's nose was sour, his eyes were red, he gently stroked his chin with his fingers, and whispered in distress, "I'm just afraid that there won't be enough time, I'm afraid that I won't give you enough......"

"Fool! We have a lifetime to stay together! ”

Hua Muhan roared lowly, couldn't wait to kiss her cheek, and her fingers trembled to unbutton her clothes.

Damn! What's the situation? What did you just say?

Chang Ting suddenly came back to his senses, grabbed the big dishonest hands, and said incoherently in embarrassment, "I...... I didn't mean that...... We...... When I say I'm going to give you everything, I don't mean ...... Not that ......."

Hua Muhan was stunned, "Isn't it?" Didn't you say that you want to give yourself to me? ”

Chang Ting really wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into, raised his hand to cover his face, and explained shyly: "I mean to give you some gifts with all my might, isn't it...... I'm not going to give myself to you......"

A basin of cold water poured down, and Hua Muhan's body stiffened on her.

"Master, the ginger soup is ready." Lan Yue's voice sounded outside the door.

"Bring it in." Hua Muhan said lightly.

Changting was shocked, and panicked to push the heavy wall of flesh on his body.

Hua Muhan was unhurried, his eyes full of resentment.

Just when Lan Yue pushed the door and walked in, Chang Ting had just struggled to sit up from the table, his hair was messy, how embarrassing he was.

On the contrary, Lan Yue was very calm, without raising her eyelids, put down the bowl of ginger soup, and retreated silently.

Chang Ting had already slipped off the table, turning sideways to Hua Muhan to sort out his clothes in a panic.

Hua Muhan squinted at the pink silk robe, exhaled secretly, and got up to serve the bowl of ginger soup, "Have you heard of anything?" Otherwise, how could you mention any captains and fathers-in-law. ”

Chang Ting's eyes darkened, turned around to pick up the bowl of ginger soup, and muttered in a low voice: "When you fall into the flower garden, even if you don't tell me that you are the prince of Qingsang, you should tell me that you have already married a wife, and it is still so early." ”

Hua Muhan's hand holding the ginger soup bowl was raised high, and he asked softly, "Are you jealous?" ”

Chang Ting glanced at him, and jumped to reach the ginger soup, "The cousin who went to the flower garden to find you is your queen." ”

Hua Muhan's eyes were slightly gloomy, holding ginger soup in one hand, holding her wrist with the other, and dragging her towards the bed, "Go to the bed and sit down obediently." ”

Chang Ting jumped onto the bed and wrapped the quilt tightly around his body, revealing only a small face the size of a palm, and his eyes were shining with a grin, "The Venerable Lord doesn't want to feed me personally, right?" ”

Hua Muhan pursed her lips and smiled, and wordlessly handed the soup spoon to her lips.

Chang Ting carefully looked at the handsome face, and obediently drank the hot ginger soup one after another.

How nice it would be if it was in a flower garden......

He's not an emperor, just Hua Muhan......

It's rare for her to be so well-behaved once, Hua Muhan whispered doting while feeding, "The person who can let me feed, except for my father when he was seriously ill, you are the only one." ”

Chang Ting held his chin and smiled mischievously, "You are also the first person who can feed Master Baili to drink." ”

"I don't know what Master Baili wants to train the five of them hard?" Hua Muhan put down the empty bowl and carefully helped her wipe the soup from her lips.

Chang Ting's eyes flashed with a sly light, and he beckoned at him mysteriously, and he hurriedly put his ear close.

Hearing the muttering in his ear, Hua Muhan couldn't cry or laugh.

"I can only tell you a secret because I can trust you, and you must not tell the second person! Especially the big mouth of the dust and smoke! Chang Ting solemnly advised.

"I promise." Hua Muhan touched the top of her head, her eyes were reluctant, "Lie down and sleep, I have to go." ”

Changting lay down with a grunt, his face flushed inside, his eyes were closed, and he waved his hand busily, "Hurry up and go, I'm almost sleepy, don't worry about me in the future." ”

Hua Muhan frowned wordlessly, staring at her back for a long time before getting up and walking out.

Hearing the footsteps moving away, Chang Ting's closed eyes slowly opened, and his hands secretly grasped the quilt.

Contradictions, full of contradictions.

shouldn't be so close to him, but every time I see him, I can't help but forget all the principles.

Chang Ting got up, ran to the window barefoot, quietly opened a gap, and looked into the dark courtyard.

That's too fast, isn't it?

It was neat and neat, and there was no nostalgia at all......

The loss spread in her heart, filling every corner, sour and painful.

"What are you looking at?"

Chang Ting's back stiffened, and he turned his head to look at the door with difficulty.

Hua Muhan leaned lazily on the door frame, and the narrow phoenix eyes could not hide the satisfied smile.

"Uh, I...... On a whim, I want to appreciate the month. Chang Ting was calm, pulling the corners of his mouth, hiding his true intentions, "You're not...... Isn't it gone? ”

"I just want to come back and tell you that you can plant roses, don't just grow herbs. When the flowers bloom, choose some and give them to Dusty Smoke, and I will make food for you. Hua Muhan hooked her lips and smiled, feeling good because she caught her little action, "Okay, I won't bother you, continue to appreciate it." ”

Changting smiled stupidly, "Reward, reward immediately, this reward." ”

Pushing open the window, what caught her eye was the tall back, she looked a little stupid, and forgot to look up at the moon.

Dabao was already guarding the gate of the courtyard, and when he saw the emperor coming out, he hurriedly pulled out the latch silently.

(To be continued.) )