Chapter 128: Massage

"Is this a good idea?"

Murong Jin bit his lip, "Hmm." ”

This method is really good, at least she won't be so tasteless in the process of taking medicinal food.

Sima Mo raised his eyebrows and smiled, and then continued to feed Murong Jin.

That's it, you two take a bite, and I take a bite......

Outside the hall, the clouds all dispersed, the sun instantly shone on the earth, and inside the hall, a strong sense of love and honey also slowly sublimated with the scorching heat outside the hall.

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The moonlight is smooth, the cicadas are chirping, and a slight coolness gently brushes the carved railing.

Inside the dormitory, candles flicker.

Syllable.

Sima Mo closed the last fold, raised his eyes to look at the Nanmu table, and his dark eyes were immediately dyed with a touch of tenderness.

After noon today, he did not go back to the imperial study, but ordered someone to bring the recital to the Yongming Hall for review. In this way, he has been approved until now, and he has not gotten up again except for having dinner with Murong Jin.

At the Nanmu table, I saw Murong Jin holding a book in her hand, as if she had seen the excitement of the story in the book, so a strange light suddenly flashed in her eyes.

Just as she was fascinated, suddenly, the book in her hand was taken away by a thick palm.

Murong Jin was stunned, "Your Majesty? ”

Sima Mo glanced at the book in his hand and raised his eyebrows.

"Dream of the Concubine", signed by Ming Liudong. It's a novel again, and he's it again?

Throwing the novel on the table, "It's time to go to bed." After the words fell, he reached out and picked up Murong Jin, who was sitting on the carved chair.

"Wait......" Murong Jin was a little anxious, "I'm almost finished reading the last few chapters, I ......."

"No way!" Sima Mo knew what Murong Jin meant, "I can't read more chapters." ”

"But ......." Murong Jin was very anxious, because he had just seen the highlights, and there were still a few chapters to know the ending.

"No, but ......" Sima Mo completely refused, "It's time for you to go to bed." ”

After the words fell, he had already carried her to the side of the dragon couch, put her body on the couch, and then took off her embroidered shoes for her.

"It's just three chapters, I'll finish it soon......" Murong Jin thought about the ending in the novel, but he knew Sima Mo's domineering, so he could only soften his tone, "Your Majesty...... Just let me read it. ”

Sima Mo's dark eyes narrowed slightly, what was there to look at that person's things?

I have to say that at this moment, he hated that Ming Liudong extremely much.

"Want to see it?"

Murong Jin's eyes lit up instantly, and he hurriedly nodded, "I promise, I'll finish reading it soon, it's only three chapters." ”

"It's only three chapters?"

"Well, it's just three chapters."

Sima Mo raised his eyebrows, and a glimmer of light flashed in his dark eyes, "Good ......"

"Your Majesty, I'll finish reading it right away." When the words fell, she hurriedly got up and was about to get the novel, but as soon as she took a step, her waist was immediately clasped by a big palm and pulled hard, so her body fell into a warm chest.

"I still have something to say, so you're in a hurry, huh?" Sima Mo clasped her waist tightly, and when he spoke, he seemed to deliberately spray hot air on her ears.

Murong Jin's ears turned red, "Your Majesty...... What else is there to say? ”

"I promised to let you see it, but on terms?"

Condition?

Murong Jin bit his lip, "That...... What conditions does Your Majesty want? ”

"Give me a massage."

Massage?

Murong Jin was stunned for a moment, then nodded, "Okay, it's just, I want to finish reading it first." ”

"I'll see it after the massage."

Murong Jin was anxious about that ending, but knew that this man was not very good at talking, so he had to agree.

"That'...... Your Majesty, sit down first, and I will give you a massage. ”

Sima Mo's dark eyes flashed slightly, and then he let go of her body and sat on the dragon couch.

Murong Jin climbed onto the dragon couch, sat down on his knees, and then stretched out his hands to Sima Mo's shoulders and began to knead them.

Sima Mo closed his eyes and enjoyed himself, the corners of his lips slowly hooked.

Murong Jin kneaded with all his might, and due to the lack of physical strength, soon, his hands became sore.

Gritting her teeth, she continued to hold on until the beads of sweat on her forehead slid down, and finally, she couldn't hold on anymore, and her tired and paralyzed hands fell down directly.

"Huh?" Sima Mo raised his eyebrows.

"It's been time to press a stick of incense, and it's time for Your Majesty to fulfill his promise."

Sima Mo turned his head, and a hint of playfulness flashed in his dark eyes, "It's only been a stick of incense, so it's not going to work so soon?"

Murong Jin bit her lip and glared at Sima Mo in annoyance.

knew that she was not physically strong, but he still wanted her to massage. Now that she has finally pressed the time of about a stick of incense, doesn't he want to fulfill his promise?

"Your Majesty dislikes me, so find another woman to massage you."

Before the words fell, she crossed Sima Mo and was about to climb off the dragon couch, but just as she made a move, her body was suddenly pulled and pushed by a big palm, so she was pressed under Sima Mo.

"Where are you going?" Sima Mo's eyes were evil, and a large palm imprisoned her hands tightly above her pillow.

"I'm done with the massage, I'm going to read a book."

"I want to fool me after just a stick of incense, huh?"

"Your Majesty has already agreed just now, as long as I have a massage, let me see it, is Your Majesty going to be a scoundrel again?" Murong Jin was a little dissatisfied.

Sima Mo raised his eyebrows, "Who said I was going to be a scoundrel?" ”

"Then Your Majesty will let me go."

"You just massaged your shoulders, how can I let you go? Unless you give me another massage. ”

Murong Jin bit her lip, "Okay, then I'll massage Your Majesty again." ”

Although her hands were already tired and paralyzed, she could only agree in order to see the ending.

Sima Mo hooked his lips, "This is what you promised." ”

"Then Your Majesty let go of my hands, and I will massage Your Majesty."

"No need, this massage is hands-free."

No hands?

Murong Jin was stunned for a moment, "No hands, what do you use?" ”

Sima Mo hooked his lips evilly, and his forehead pressed against Murong Jin's forehead, "Use your body to press." ”

What the?

Murong Jin was stunned, and then he understood, "No...... I don't want ...... Hmmm......"

However, before she could refuse, Sima Mo's fiery and domineering kiss fell.

Madly gnawing on her lips, with a punitive kiss, he began to conquer the city to seize the sweetness that belonged to her.

Murong Jin struggled, and regretted it in his heart. This man's scoundrel level has long been beyond the realm, and she even stupidly promised to give him a massage.

There is no way to regret it, but there is nothing to make up, especially when Sima Mo's big palm begins to be restless, her reason also begins to crumble and disintegrate.

Under the projection of the candlelight, I saw Sima Mo's big palm along Murong Jin's light clothes and then to his waist, followed by touching the ribbon, and easily pulled, Murong Jin's clothes immediately slipped off.

At this time, Sima Mo retreated from her lips, his gaze slowly descended along her delicate collarbone, and his black eyes lit up with a raging fire.