Xiahou Mobing tilted his head slightly, strands of ink hair playfully hung down on his waist, his cool lips were slightly hooked, evoking a seductive arc, and his slender fingers beat on his legs.

Suddenly.

"Alas, it's so cute, but I think about Cher day and night!"

“………”

"Come here!" Xiahou Mobing saw that Murong Xue was avoiding him from a distance like a wolf, and his deep eyes narrowed slightly.

"......" Murong Xue rolled her eyes speechlessly, who did he think he was, just go over if he told her to go over? Isn't she too faceless, and it seems that they don't know each other, right?

"It's really bad!"

Xiahou Mobing sighed slightly.

At this time, Murong Xue's whole body was on guard.

"Since that's the case, then ......" Xiahou Mobing looked at Murong Xue's eyes and smiled slightly.

Suddenly, it was like a ray of sunlight in the darkness, and the surrounding qiē was eclipsed.

Suddenly, Murong Xue couldn't help but look stupid.

"Haha......" Xiahou Mobing couldn't help but laugh when he saw Murong Xue looking at his face again.

Mo Yi, who was outside the carriage, heard Xiahou Mobing's laughter, his hands paused slightly, he hadn't seen his master laugh for five years, it seemed that only Miss Mu Da could make the master laugh so heartily.

Not good... This wicked seduced her with her beauty.

However, when she came back to her senses, she found that she was lying in Xiahou Mobing's arms.

Murong Xue's face was ruddy, the hooligan grinned, her feet kicked, the black moire sleeves swirled, and a faint fragrance belonging to the woman's body rhyme overshadowed the refreshing mint fragrance, and kicked towards Xiahou Mobing.

"Master, Murong Mansion has arrived."

Just when Xiahou Mobing wanted to dodge, the carriage jolted violently, and Xiahou Mobing's body shook, and it was not easy to stabilize his body so as not to be thrown out of the carriage, but Murong Xue was different, and the suspended body was thrown straight out.

Seeing this, Xiahou Mobing stretched out his big hand and happened to wrap around Murong Xue's slender waist, but due to the impact, the two fell on the carpet at the same time, and suddenly a woman fell on the man, the clothes of the two were messy, and the posture was just tempting and ambiguous between the two.

But Murong Xue's lips were full of smiles, because the dagger between her fingers was facing Xiahou Mobing's lower body at this time, and her other hand was pinching Xiahou Mobing's arm around her waist.

"What do you think will happen if I can't hold this dagger?"

"Hehe... This is related to Cher's lifelong happiness, and Xue'er should think about it. ”

Xiahou Mobing glanced at the cold dagger, and then there was a little whirlpool in his dark eyes, and his face was leisurely, not aware of the danger at all.

There was a threat in that tone.

At this time, the beaded curtain that was originally hanging was lifted by a person.

"Ahh

"You ...... You ......"

Wu Yue's face was frightened, and her fingers trembled and pointed at the two people in the ambiguous posture in front of her.

Murong Xue frowned, waved her hands, and the bead curtain fell again, covering the charm of the carriage.

After the bead curtain was lowered, Murong Xue withdrew the dagger, turned around with her bare hands, and put it on Xiahou Mobing's chest, counterattacked, straddled his waist with her legs, and smiled seductively at him.

"Your Highness, courtiers are not used to being pressed underneath!"

Xiahou Mobing's deep eyes showed a hint of dark red, and he glanced at Murong Xue who was lying on top of him, and the strange feelings in his heart quietly soared.

The ** that has been suppressed for a long time seems to have suddenly come back to life.

"Hmm...... Do you know what you're doing at this point? ”

Xiahou Mobing's voice was hoarse, as mellow and dark as a century-old red wine. A pair of dark and shiny eyes with deep water flowing.

"Hehe, of course the courtiers know! Would you like to try it, Your Highness? ”

How can it be said that she Murong Xue is also a person who has lived for two lives, when she saw Xiahou Mobing's expression turn dark red, her heart was clear, and her hand kept lighting fire everywhere on him, and then slowly and slowly went down......

"Stop!"

Xiahou Mobing grabbed the hand that was restless and lit fire everywhere, his face was gloomy, his soft ink hair hung down behind him, and his face was terrifyingly dark.

Murong Xue glanced at Hao's wrist that was being grabbed, her face was normal, and then she looked at Xiahou Mobing, who had a stinky face, and then said with a smile: "The courtiers are joking with Your Highness!" ”

As soon as the words fell, Murong Xue skillfully got rid of Xiahou Mobing's confinement, flicked the dust on the hem of the moire clothes with her fingertips, smiled lightly, flicked her sleeves and left, and Xiahou Mobing felt that his arms were empty in an instant, and the warm fragrance of nephrite in his arms was long gone, leaving only a faint fragrance belonging to the woman's body rhyme lingering on the tip of his nose.

After Murong Xue got out of the carriage, she glanced at the stunned Wu Yue, and then at the stunned Mo Yi, the corners of her lips raised, and said, "Your master needs to go back to the house, what are you still doing in a daze?" ”

"Huh? Oooh oh! Mo Yi was still immersed in the shock just now, and as soon as he reacted, he immediately jumped into the carriage, waved the whip in his hand, and jerked the horse, the horse raised its hooves and neighed in the sky, and then turned around and galloped away without looking back.

Murong Xue chuckled lightly when she saw the carriage gradually disappearing from sight.

She took a step, graceful and steady, and was about to cross the threshold when a crowd of people came towards her, led by her dear grandfather, smiling and beaming with joy on his brow.

Hehe... He was not mistaken, the two of them were indeed hugging each other just now. It seems that there will be a happy event to be held in Murong Mansion soon.

Off topic; Wicked... (Covering his face...) Qiqi decided to add some more "material"