Chapter Seventy-Two: Anti-Servant Bed
This incident has become the most leisurely gossip in Dayan's history, and it is said that it is still being praised after the year. But at that time, Yuwang Murong Ke almost collapsed when he knew the news.
His wife was on an equal footing with him, and he didn't mind. But whose fief did the king go to? It stands to reason that they can't leave their own places, but one of the Northern Yuan Capital and Xihai is in the north and the other is in the east. Most importantly, how do kings marry each other? What he is most afraid of is that Xiaoyu may not want him anymore! In the past, his status was higher than hers, and she didn't care about these when she was a small family, but now that she has become a king, the first female prince in history, will she still look down on him?
So in the middle of the night, the sleepy beast-like Murong Ke broke into the bedroom of the jade in the stone in the Jiusi Courtyard.
Shi Zhongyu expected that he would come, so he had already slept in the wing room with Da Han and Xiao Han. Murong Ke broke the latch of the door as before, but Shi Zhongyu did not sleep, but sat in front of the mirror to make up.
Her head was long, plump and feminine, not very dark, but rather shiny, and when viewed from behind, it was too long to be held in her hand and wrapped around her fingertips. In the mirror, her face is unusually sweet, and her eyes are full of seductive taste.
Looking at her appearance, Murong Ke suddenly forgot the restlessness when he came, but indulged in her style, which belonged to him alone.
"You're here?" She turned.
Murong Ke was stunned, and when he heard his heart thump, it seemed to be hammered.
What is she wearing? Why are you smiling so charmingly? The blood in his deep body poured into one place.
Thin as a cicada's wings, the light gauze is casually put on her body, there is no belly pocket inside, but the strange red underneath is not a dirty pants, but a very short and short one is actually modern underwear and thongs, Shi Zhongyu has been practicing sewing skills for several years, and after countless failures, it was imitated. She kept pressing the bottom of the box, and finally returned to Taifu with Murong Ke, which finally came in handy.
Murong Ke may have come to question, but at this time, he had long forgotten his purpose, and Shi Zhongyu,
But it's on purpose. That day, the heat of the two was interrupted by the left, right, and right, but it made the jade grass in the stone suddenly open.
I can't let him go for the time being, I have to embarrass him, it doesn't matter if he passes the three levels, I have to give him some love and hope. Otherwise, the string is too tight, and it will not be good if it breaks.
Besides, before the relationship is established, you can also talk about love and love.
Just īŗ... Bedding.
Aren't those male kings also sleeping before they find true love? Murong Ke was not a virgin before her.
Then, let Murong Ke be served by her.
She walked over lightly and stood in front of Murong Ke, who was frozen, and then, gently wrapped her arms around his waist and put her face on his chest. She heard his heart pounding, as if it was about to burst through his chest, and she heard him gasp thinly.
She pulled down his head, kissed him, touched him only lightly, and then quickly left, like tasting a particularly hot, cold, or particularly spicy delicacy, and wanted to eat it, but did not dare, so she had to try. She knew where he was most sensitive, and she knew how he moved him the most, so the flirting was particularly exciting.
At the beginning, Murong Ke was still desperately trying to keep a little calm. He didn't just want her body, he wanted everything for her, her whole life. Originally, he wanted to come and have a good talk with her to see what he could do to be able to be with her and put that heart in his stomach steadily.
However, his concentration was so fragile in front of her that it shattered at the touch, and soon his mind was full of mud, chaotic, only the instincts of body and mind, and he chased the peculiar fragrance of her body, and entwined it. Dead entangled. Linger to the end.
The light gauze soon ceased to be an obstacle, but that particular set of underwear caused him some trouble, and it took a while to be unfamiliar with the construction. That waiting, made him ache and sweat.
"Go to bed." She invited him, showing enthusiasm like never before.
As soon as he bent his body, he pressed down, and he was very quick to take off his clothes. She clasped his shoulders tightly, and liked the feeling of being held in his arms, the feeling of covering her whole body, and she seemed to be particularly loved.
His muscles were as hard as rocks, and she lay flat, her chest heaving rapidly, staring at his face in fascination, and his face, distorted by the pain that had not been released and the extreme pleasure of the moment, was still breathtakingly beautiful.
"I love you." She was confused, and somehow she said it.
He replied with a burning kiss that quickly melted into her body.
She drove him crazy, she was the only one in his eyes, it seemed that there was no one in the whole world, only her underneath, curled up, unfolded, twisted, and entangled, making him want to please her even more. So the waves of joy that swirled up did not stop all night. He struggled to give himself to her, to make her scream desperately.
When it was about to dawn, she fell asleep in his arms, exhausted.
Murong Ke was very satisfied, not only physically, but also spiritually. He seemed to have returned to his years in the mountains, and the ecstasy of his lost and regained, the happiness of being a human being, had given him the greatest peace of mind. Although he still hasn't passed a level, looking at the stone jade in his arms, he knows that he can do it. He will make her feel his affection. He couldn't say it, but he could do it.
He hesitated to leave first, after all, on the surface, Xiaoyu hadn't forgiven him, and he hadn't shown the greatest sincerity to correct the mistakes he had made in the past, but, holding her warm body, how could he be willing to leave.
So, he adjusted his position to make the person in his arms sleep more comfortably, and he fell asleep because of fatigue and happiness.
"Princess! Is the princess going to get up? He was sleeping soundly, but was woken up by Xiao Han's soft question.
Both opened their eyes almost at the same time.
Shi Zhongyu's brain went blank for a moment, and then he noticed that he was naked in Murong Ke's arms. Even though they've been together many times, she still gets shy for some reason. At this time, he hurriedly pulled the quilt and wrapped himself, but left Murong Ke outside.
Well, he's also naked. Well, what a good figure, as always.
"Princess?" Xiao Han asked again and knocked on the door.
"Don't come in yet!" Shi Zhongyu hurriedly shouted, "Just put the hot water outside the house." ā
"It's heavy, let the slave wait for you." Xiao Han didn't understand the reason and persuaded him.
Da Han came out from the side, pulled Xiao Han hard, pointed to the door, and gestured two fingers. Xiao Han realized that there were other people in the room, and ten out of ten was His Royal Highness King Yu who liked to fly the eaves and walk on the wall, so he couldn't help blushing, and without saying more, he put down the bucket of hot water and ran down the steps.
Shi Zhongyu heard the footsteps outside far away, so he said strangely, "Why are you here?" ā
Murong Ke was surprised: "Why am I here?" Did you forget last night? I wanted to be serious, but you made us all improper. ā
Shi Zhongyu's old face turned red, kicked the tomb Rong Ke and said, "Then you shouldn't stay." ā
"Why?" Murong Ke was puzzled.
"Because you are the king's bed. How can anyone stay overnight after sleeping, of course, they will leave immediately. Wait until next time to hear hello. "The jade in the stone is right. I have to say that the word "this king" is arrogant, cool and domineering, no wonder those who are princes love to build shelves so much.
And her sentence "this king" stunned the tomb Rong Ke again, and then remembered that he was also a king now, and there was nothing wrong with calling himself like this. But
"Bedchamber?" He squeezed the words out between his teeth.
"What? I don't want to. Shi Zhongyu's eyes glared, "You haven't passed the third level yet, and what the relationship is now has not yet been determined." So I have a relationship with you, and I can only be a bedtime.
Since I am the Lord and you are the guest, do you still use me to distinguish your identity? ā
Murong Ke was dumbfounded.
Last night, the charming little woman made him horny, and the little woman who burned and burned was the one in front of him? Why has it changed so much? And he was angry, why did he still want to suppress her?
"That's right." Shi Zhongyu took a few deep breaths and put on a businesslike and rational appearance, "I like your body, what am I willing to do with you, I have to admit it, I am very happy." ā
A smile appeared on the corner of Murong Ke's lips, but he was quickly bent downward by Shi Zhongyu's words, "But our current relationship is limited to this. What do you think about is the status of a bedchamber. Or, don't come. ā
What's going on? Murong Ke didn't understand for a while.
Shi Zhongyu sighed, thinking that it would be difficult to communicate with men in feudal society, so he had to patiently say, "That is to say, before you pass the third level, I will not marry you, and I will not identify myself as your wife." But you can come to me, like you did last night. It's just that it's a way to sleep for this king. Of course, if you want it or not, I don't force it.
"I do." Murong Ke rushed out.
"That's good, good." Shi Zhongyu wrapped the quilt, went to the cabinet to get a piece of clothing, and went around behind the screen, quickly changing it, "But remember, the waiter can't stay overnight."
As she spoke, she ran to the door, brought in the hot water that was placed outside the door, washed herself, and then ignored Murong Ke and ran away.
After a long time, Lou Rongke's head was still stiff, and he couldn't digest Shi Zhongyu's words. This king? Still sleeping? This girl should really teach a lesson. He is a dignified king, a famous general who broke the record for the fastest battle, how can he ......
But thinking of all the lingering last night, he smiled for no reason and said that she loved to call the king, she let him sleep and wait, as for not being able to stay overnight, he wouldn't let her sleep all night? Anyway, he likes to do that kind of thing with her. Alas, it's worthy of him Murong Ke, nothing is difficult, haha......
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