Sima Mo put Murong Jin's body on the dragon couch, and then raised his hand and couldn't wait to pull Murong Jin's belt.

Murong Jin was in a hurry, and hurriedly pressed Sima Mo's hand, "Your Majesty, no, I haven't left yet." ”

Sima Mo's hand stiffened, and his sword eyebrows furrowed slightly, "Why haven't you left yet?" ”

Murong Jin frowned, this time Kwai Shui does seem to have been here for a long time, is it because of staying up late these days?

Just when Murong Jin was puzzled, a warm touch suddenly came from his abdomen.

When Murong Jin came back to his senses, he found that Sima Mo's thick palm was covering his abdomen, so his face was hot.

"In the future, you are not allowed to stay up late to read."

Murong Jin was slightly surprised.

It turns out that she stayed up late to read, and he knew it?

"If I stay up all night reading, I will confiscate all the novels!" Sima Mo branded cruel words.

Murong Jin was a little anxious, "I promise that I won't stay up late to read again." ”

Sima Mo knew that she would often stay up late to read, but she didn't expect that she would even care about her body in order to read.

Although he was angry, he couldn't bear to blame her.

After covering Murong Jin's slightly cool belly with his palm, Sima Mo raised his hand and hugged Murong Jin.

Walking towards the table, Sima Mo hugged Murong Jin and sat down.

Murong Jin was forced to sit on Sima Mo's lap, so two blushes quickly flew on his face.

Sima Mo picked up the imperial chopsticks on the table, sandwiched a piece of fish meat, and prepared to feed Murong Jin.

Murong Jin was extremely embarrassed, "I'm ...... I'll do it myself. ”

"If I don't eat me, I'll kiss you."

Hearing this, Murong Jin's face instantly turned red, and then he raised his eyes and glared at Sima Mo.

When did this man become more and more a scoundrel? Is it just going to threaten her in this way?

"My scoundrel is only for the women I like."

Murong Jin's heart jumped.

Sima Mo could guess what she was thinking?

"What do you think you're thinking, I don't know?"

A look of surprise flashed in Murong Jin's eyes.

Did he really know what she was thinking?

Seeing Murong Jin's disbelief, Sima Mo hooked his lips and smiled, "Let me guess what you're thinking now?" ”

Hearing this, Murong Jin's body shook.

"I guess you're thinking ......"

Murong Jin breathed heavily.

Sima Mo saw that Murong Jin was nervous, so a smile flashed in his dark eyes, so he leaned close to Murong Jin's ear, "Are you thinking, why didn't I kiss you directly?" When the words fell, I saw Sima Mo smile lowly.

What the?

It was only then that Murong Jin reacted.

So he was joking with her?

Feeling dissatisfied in her heart, she raised her hand and pushed Sima Mo away to get up.

Seeing this, Sima Mo hurriedly pulled Murong Jin to sit down.

"Angry? Well? ”

Murong Jin turned his face away and said coldly: "How dare the slave be angry with Your Majesty? ”

That's right, Murong Jin was indeed a little angry.

Just now, she almost thought that he could really guess all the thoughts in her heart, and if that was the case, then her true identity would be nowhere to be found.

Her heart contracted violently in fright, only to find out that it was all just a joke.

"Well, it's all my fault, I shouldn't have made fun of you." Sima Mo's flattering tone, "Come, eat the fish, you've been here for so many days, it's time to make up for it." ”

Murong Jin was angry, "Your Majesty personally feeds the palace maids, isn't he afraid of causing criticism?" ”

"How can you be a palace maid? As long as you want, I can let you sit in the position of imperial concubine at any time. ”

"Your Majesty's position as the imperial concubine should be reserved for others."