"Shhh...... It hurts......" Murong Chu exhaled exaggeratedly, but his lips did not leave, but kept moving downward, from the jaw to the neck socket, and finally stayed on the delicate collarbone.

Mo Li wanted to hide outside, but Murong Chu grabbed his waist with one hand, and the other hand stretched in along the bottom of the upper hem, covering a piece of softness.

The husband and wife have been married for more than eight months, and Murong Chu has long figured out every sensitive point on her body, her thin lips linger on her collarbone, and suddenly move to the side of her ear, and the strength on her hand is gradually increasing.

"Hmm......" After a while, Mo Li's body softened, and he sighed unconsciously. With both hands raised, he held Murong Chu's head, pressed his lips up, and stretched out his lilac tongue to delicately outline the shape of his thin lips.

Murong Chu's heart was like a small pebble being thrown into the surface of a calm lake, rippling layer upon layer. The hand that was covered in the soft softened squeezed it a few times, and suddenly moved down, lifted the hem of the skirt and reached in.

When the slender fingers probed through the silk pants to the secret hole, they felt that there was already some humidity there, and immediately turned against the guest, choked their troubled lips and tongue, and counterattacked. At the same time, the fingers rubbed together lightly.

Mo Li was so stimulated that he gasped again and again, and reflexively clamped his slender legs: "Hmm...... Other...... Don't ......"

"Don't do anything?" Murong Chu teased her with a smile.

"Don't be there...... Here ......" bursts of laughter came from the outer courtyard from time to time, and the secret guards didn't know where they were hiding, although the two were under the porch, they were facing the house, but they couldn't be seen.

"Where do you want to go?" Murong Chu's voice was dyed with a hint of hoarseness, and his gaze became deeper and deeper, and his already deep eyes were even deeper at this time.

At this time, he really regretted that he hadn't cleaned everyone up beforehand, otherwise he could have tried the artistic conception of the flower before the moon.

"Go back to the room......" Mo Li twisted her body, wanting to relieve the tight craze.

I only heard Murong Chu snort, gritted his teeth and said, "Don't rub it......"

Feeling the fiery firmness under his buttocks, Mo Li twisted twice more with a bad eye.

Murong Chu originally wanted to tease the little girl, but she twisted around, and she was already enthusiastic. withdrew his hand from under his skirt and strode towards the bedroom with a large person in his arms.

Closed the door and couldn't wait to go inside, so he directly tore off his silk pants, lifted the hem of his robe, put the person against the door frame, and stuck it tightly.

Such a posture made Mo Li feel that she had lost her center of gravity, and she could only cling to Murong Chu's shoulder, and she was deeply pierced between the ups and downs, making her tremble uncontrollably, and the warbler's cry gradually rose: "Hmm...... Slow...... Slow down......"

Murong Chu heard the sound but the force was heavier, and he invaded more quickly, and with an irrepressible cry, Mo Li was thrown heavily into the clouds, and his hands hung down weakly.

By the time she recovered from the dizziness, she had been pressed against the brocade mattress, and the feeling of fullness in her body was still superimposing.

Murong Chu was in a hurry and slow, and he took off the clothes that were in the way during his movements. Mo Li put his fingers in his inky hair, raised his head, and took the initiative to kiss it. For a while, the air in the bedroom heated up again, and the beautiful atmosphere continued to spread......

A full moon slowly climbed into the sky, the outer courtyard had dispersed, Danyu and a few people went back to the inner courtyard, saw that there was no one under the corridor, and knew that the master had already rested, so they withdrew the things under the corridor and went back to their rooms to rest.

The temperature in the bedroom has not decreased, Murong Chu's staying power is undoubted, Mo Li has lost count of how many times he has risen and sunk, he only feels like a small boat, fluttering in the wind.

The beads of sweat oozing from the forehead of the man on her body dripped down her chest, causing another tremble, and her unconsciously arched body was dyed with a charming color.

The man's wheezing voice gradually intensified, and his movements became faster and faster, and the rapid impact made Mo Li tighten up again, and a burst of dazzling light swept from the limbs and hundreds of bones.

Feeling a tide pouring over his head in the suffocating tightness, Murong Chu could no longer control the heat flow from the tailbone, and hit it a few times, trying to withdraw before the eruption, but was surrounded by Mo Li's legs around the narrow waist, so that the two fit together tightly again.

"Hmm...... Li'er ......" Murong Chu's eyes widened, but it was too late to evacuate, and the scorching essence poured into the deepest part of the valley.

Mo Li fought the last bit of strength in his body, wrapped it like a vine, and let the man crawl on top of him, whispering in his ear: "Qingyun checked my pulse, and he said it was okay......"

Because of these words, Murong Chu's breathing that had not yet calmed down became heavier again, and the softest part of his heart collapsed violently, and a trace of sourness surged at the root of his nose: "Li'er...... My good Lier......"

Holding that delicate little face like holding the most precious treasure in the world, the thin lips trembled and kissed all the way down the corners of the flushed eyes to the cherry lips, but not deeply, just gently outlined, as if to depict all the beauty and engrave it deeply in my heart.

After tossing and turning several times, the people under him never moved, Murong Chu raised his head slightly, but saw that the little girl had fallen asleep, and there was a satisfied smile on the corner of her lips.

"Little villain!" Murong Chu chuckled, didn't pull out, and directly hugged the person and turned over, pulled the thin quilt over to cover the two, and kissed Mo Li lightly on the forehead.

The little girl's rare enthusiasm tonight turned out to be because Mu Qingyun had checked her pulse and wanted a little doll. Thinking that there would be a little dumpling that looked exactly like the little girl, and shouted "Daddy" softly and glutinously to rush towards him, the corners of Murong Chu's lips turned into a crescent moon, and his arms couldn't help but tighten again.

……

Finally, when the day came for Murong Wan to enter the palace, before dawn, Murong Wan got up and was served by the maid to bathe and change clothes.

When the hour came, the small sedan chair sent by the palace was already waiting outside the gate of the Bac Ninh Palace. Murong Wan said goodbye to Murong Jingzhong, the king of Beining, and the Lu family, and Aunt Zhao could only stand behind the two as concubines, looking at Qingli's daughter, her heart was like a knife.

After the ceremony, Murong Wan just glanced at Aunt Zhao's side, nodded almost invisibly, and walked out with the support of the maid Qiuyu. According to the rules of the palace, when the show girl enters the palace, she can bring a maid and a grandmother to serve closely. Qiu Yu had been by Murong Wan's side for two years, so this time she naturally wanted to take her with her.

Out of the front yard, Murong Wan raised her eyes and saw a lilac figure under the hanging flower door, and her lips that had been pursed moved slightly: "Princess Shizi, I thought you wouldn't come to see Wan'er." ”

"Silly girl, why didn't I come to see you off." Mo Li smiled and instructed Danyu beside her to hand over a small blue cloth burden to Qiu Yu.

"...... this?" Murong Wan was puzzled.

Mo Li said softly: "When you enter the palace, you will inevitably have to pay a little bit, and when you meet a palace person who needs to be rewarded, you must not save it." ”