"I just want to make everyone stunned when you suddenly marry me one day...... Mu Qingqing hooked his neck, approached his thin lips, pasted the delicate lip flap on, and took the initiative to feed the sweet little tongue into his mouth......

Rong Ting's eyes were as dark as night for a moment, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, and he leaned over and pressed Mu Qingqing under him.

"Qingqing, you'd better take advantage of these few days to be presumptuous." The corners of his lips curled with the wicked, "When your menstrual affair is over, I will make you cry and beg for mercy." ”

Mu Qingqing was timid in her heart, but she attached her lips to Rong Ting's ear and exhaled like an orchid, "Ah Ting, I won't beg for mercy, I will only cry and let you love me deeper, deeper......"

She deliberately bit the accent on the word "deep", her misty eyes, and ambiguous words were full of provocative meaning.

"Deeper? Qingqing, this is what you asked for, and soon you will know how much I love you, I'm afraid, you can't afford it! ”

Rong Ting was hooked by her and was full of blood, pinched her chin, kissed her cherry lips fiercely, and vented her vigorous desire on her tender little tongue.

Mu Qingqing was sucked by him so that the root of her tongue hurt, but the pain instantly turned into a dense sense of pleasure, which was transmitted to her limbs, making her body can't help but soften.

Her beautiful eyes were slightly closed, and her hands were clenched into fists behind his back.

The pleasure of the body is real at this moment, but the hatred in the heart is also real.

Rong Ting, I will take revenge.

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A quarter of an hour later, Mu Qingqing stood in front of the mirror, only to see that the self in the mirror had changed his face and turned into Lu Nanxing's appearance.

The appearance of Yi Rong Cheng Lu Nanxing is what she asked Rong Ting.

Mu Qingqing was surprised to get closer to the mirror to observe her face, from every angle it was no different from Lu Nanxing himself, even the tiny pores on her face were clearly visible, and the junction between her face and sideburns was also perfect and natural, and she gently touched her cheeks with her hand, which was exactly the same as the real skin feel.

This disguise technique is really perfect.

The heavy rain was still pouring, and the heavy vermilion lacquer gate of the Thunder King's Mansion was slowly opened, and Rong Ting and Mu Qingqing, who was disguised as Lu Nanxing, appeared in Mu Yueshan's sight.

"His Royal Highness the Thunder King......

The heavy rain was raging, Mu Yueshan's delicate body was shaky, her eyes were slightly red, her eyes were helpless and forbearing, and her beautiful face was covered with rain, which was really pitiful.

Mu Qingqing hooked her lips coldly, a white lotus in the rain.

She secretly glanced at Rong Ting, only to see that Rong Ting's gaze fell completely on Mu Yueshan's body.

Mu Qingqing frowned imperceptibly.

At this time, Rong Ting suddenly raised his steps and walked towards Mu Yueshan.

Mu Qingqing's eyebrows frowned deeper, and her lips pursed into a line.

Seeing the god-like man walking towards him step by step, Mu Yueshan's heart beat fast.

Could it be that His Royal Highness the Thunder King really took pity on her and felt compassion for her? He's here to save her?

Rong Ting stood still in front of Mu Yueshan and looked at her condescendingly.

Mu Yueshan was a little nervous and a little overwhelmed, "His Royal Highness the Thunder King...... The courtiers have seen His Royal Highness the Thunder King. ”

"Is it uncomfortable to kneel in the rain?" Rong Ting's thin lips opened lightly, and he asked her softly.

Mu Yueshan nodded vigorously, raised her eyes to look at his obsessive handsome face, her heart beat stagnantly, and she almost forgot to breathe.

"Do you remember?" The corners of Rong Ting's lips slowly hooked up a smile, and he asked again.

Hearing this, Mu Qingqing's heart suddenly cooled, this bastard took pity on the jade?