Chapter 85: Temperature
Why did you choose her, because she was the former Yan Ruoxi, and it was her appearance that brought Sima Mo's dead heart back to life.
Hearing this, Murong Jin's eyes flashed with a hint of surprise, as if he couldn't expect Sima Mo to answer like this.
Suddenly remembered what he said just now, "I should have gone with her, but I couldn't bear to let her sleep underground, so I chose to live ......."
Alive?
The heart that doesn't have a heartbeat?
Murong Jin's eyes flashed slightly, as if he suddenly understood something.
is alive, but like a walking corpse, just because a heart has already been buried in the ground with the woman he loves, so over the years, Sima Mo has actually been living alone in this world.
For some reason, at this time, Murong Jin's heart faintly felt a little tearing pain, "Sima Mo, I ......" almost subconsciously, she was about to tell her true identity.
Sima Mo raised his finger and pressed Murong Jin's lips, "You can accept this answer?" ”
Accept?
Murong Jin was stunned for a moment, then nodded his head in acceptance.
yes, what's unacceptable about her?
When her body was buried in the tomb, she never thought about what his heart would feel.
When she found out that she was actually resurrected, she didn't think to tell him the truth.
I still remember that he once said, "Ruoxi, only when you are by my side can I feel the temperature." ”
He was a king who stood above all men, and they all said that the high places were cold, but she selfishly abandoned him alone in the high places.
suddenly understood why he vowed to put her on the throne of queen in the past, it was because only by standing side by side with her on a high place could he feel the temperature.
Seeing Murong Jin nodding, Sima Mo's dark eyes flashed with a hint of surprise, and then the corners of his lips hooked slightly, "Since you accept it, should you say it all?" ”
Denote?
"Like, kiss me."
Hearing this, Murong Jin was stunned, then gritted his teeth, pushed Sima Mo's fingers away from his lips, raised his chin, and kissed Sima Mo's thin lips with a soft lip.
Sima Mo was stunned, she was just talking casually, but she didn't expect that she really did it!
Murong Jin's soft lips were close to Sima Mo's thin lips, but the jerky kissing technique still made Sima Mo boil, and soon, Sima Mo pressed the back of Murong Jin's head, turned against the guest, opened his mouth to grab Murong Jin's lips, and began to suck domineeringly.
A kiss instantly made the breath of both of them hot, and gradually spread to the whole body.
Although the sun is shining outside the hall, it is not as hot as the one in the hall.
……
……
The night spreads out like a splash of ink.
The Imperial Study.
The candle flame was reflected on Sima Mo's grim face like a knife, and I saw Sima Mo's sword eyebrows slightly raised, and his black eyes fell on the fold in his hand.
"Your Majesty, please have tea."
Sima Mo raised his eyes and saw Murong Jin, so his black eyes were doted, he grabbed Murong Jin's wrist and pulled it, so Murong Jin's body fell into Sima Mo's arms.
"Your Majesty?" Murong Jin was extremely embarrassed, after all, Gonggong Jiang was still on the side.
Seeing this, Gonggong Jiang immediately retreated with interest, but before withdrawing, he didn't forget to close the door.
"I said that you are not allowed to make tea again, forgot?"
"If you don't make tea, the slave doesn't know what she can do." Murong Jin sighed lightly.
Her scalded hand was completely healed, but Sima Mo wouldn't let her do anything.