After the two of them walked around the garden for a while, Qing Yunwu felt a little tired and said that she wanted to go back.

Han Moyuan nodded, anyway, you can go shopping at any time, since you are tired, let's go back.

Qing Yunwu didn't think about it so much, thinking that going back was really just a "simple" return.

But Han Moyuan didn't think so.

in the room.

"I'm a little upset that you've been mentioning other men's names these days."

Han Moyuan leaned over and pressed her against the wall, his warm breath hitting Qing Yunwu's face.

made Qing Yunwu at a loss for a moment.

"What are you doing? Is it okay to be normal? Qing Yunwu was helpless, what kind of wind did this man smoke.

The candle that Qian Sheng had just lit was slowly swaying, and the window was not closed, squeaking and swaying in the wind.

Sultry.

It's a little unavoidable.

"What do you say I'm doing, Concubine Ai hasn't been with this king for several days."

Han Moyuan's magnetic voice makes people want to stop.

Qing Yunwu's face suddenly turned red, this man is always not in front of him.

Before the words fell, the hot and humid kiss fell, and Qing Yunwu catered to him.

Do happy things with your loved ones.

The two of them slowly deepened the kiss, and then Pu Han Moyuan took advantage of her inattention and hugged her to bed.

Although the two of them have been married for a while, they are still as sweet as a newlywed.

No wonder Qing Yanwu is so jealous of her.

Yes, Qing Yanwu is not as good as her.

Han Moyuan gently used his hand to restore the body of the secretary of state, and then slowly took off her clothes.

The two of them looked at each other, and Qing Yunwu's face was as red as a ripe apple.

"Why, it's not like I haven't experienced this kind of thing, why is it still like a little girl?"

Han Moyuan laughed at her.

"Hey, why are you like this, why are you like this!" Qing Yunwu slapped him shyly.

It's like you're hitting the nail on the head.

"Okay, okay, don't be angry, my fault, okay?" Han Moyuan looked at her with a smile.

The happiest thing in the world is that the person you love can be in your arms.

Now the two of them are like that.

The lights are dim and the candles are flickering.

It's been a long time since Han Lonely Yuan has been to see Qing Yanwu.

Since Qing Yanwu's reputation resounded in this capital, he didn't know why, he hated Qing Yanwu very much.

Every time he saw the sweet appearance of Qing Yunwu and Han Moyuan, Han Loneyuan was angry.

There is a kind of unwillingness to get it.

After all, it is his first love, how can he be so hearty to look at her by someone else's side.

Han Lonely Yuan was in his bedroom, drinking.

Borrowing wine to drown sorrow is even more sorrowful.

The moon is not round tonight but it is very bright, and he looks even more lonely when he shines.

It is in stark contrast to Han Moyuan's room.

"I said, why are you getting skinny now?" Qing Yunwu's weak voice reached Han Moyuan's ears.

Han Moyuan scratched her just now, and laughed at her for not being able to withstand being scratched so much.

"Then whoever makes yourself stupid can't blame others." Han Moyuan grabbed her hand and said.

Who is stupid?? Who is stupid? She knows whether her IQ is 18 or not, and her IQ is higher than his.

Why is it disliked like this now? She was unconvinced.