Quan Moxu turned his back to the back, his thin lips slowly tilted upward, seeing that Hua Luo was getting closer and closer, he just didn't speak.

The woman in her arms had completely softened her body, leaning on him weakly, and the fingers that pierced her could even feel her involuntary contraction because of nervousness, twisting his fingers fiercely.

As if to hang him.

Xia Qinghuan didn't want to care anymore, it was better to hear anything than to see it with her own eyes, she opened her mouth and was about to speak, but she heard the man say at the last moment: "Draw Luo, go out." ”

“…… Be. ”

Drawing Luo is gone.

Quan Moxu's throat rolled, and his eyes stared at her deeply, "Little goblin, this king has satisfied you, how can you thank you?" ”

Xia Qinghuan sneered three times, "Why don't you squeeze you dry and let you die in bed?" ”

He smiled even more, "This method is very good. ”

She frowned in disgust, "It's really good to ask a woman to die." ”

"The peony flower dies, and the ghost is also romantic."

"I can't see that the prince is such a worldly and shallow person."

"What man in the world is not emotionally moved when he sees the woman he likes?" He said, "I don't have a pure heart and few desires, I just don't see my beloved." ”

Xia Qinghuan was slightly shocked, he seemed to be saying that the world was as black as a crow, and it was so natural.

But she keenly grasped two words - like.

Although the man's words when he was doing something were completely untrustworthy, she still barely believed it.

A smile bloomed at the corner of his mouth, Xia Qinghuan panted and leaned on his arms, and was about to speak, but the man suddenly said: "You suck like this, this king is afraid that he can't help but do you here." ”

She was so emotional that even his fingers could sense her changes.

Xia Qinghuan's face changed a few times, and it heated up again, almost bursting, "You are simply hopeless!" ”

When she said the last four words, she was already gritting her teeth.

In the courtyard, the low laughter of men echoed.

But in the end, he reluctantly moved his office from the courtyard to the room under her bitter pleading, wasting Xia Qinghuan's remaining training time.

……

In the next few days, Quan Moxu has been very busy, busy arranging various things, and going to the military camp training ground.

Xia Qinghuan's place of residence has been moved back to the Three Princes' Mansion from the Pingyang Palace, and as for Yu Qing, it has also been transferred to the Criminal Department, Quan Feiye didn't care about this matter at all, no matter what Xia Jingyu said, it was useless.

Xia Qinghuan didn't pay attention to the woman anymore, from now on, Yu Qing couldn't afford to set off any waves, but that life was in her hands.

Her basic skills have also improved significantly, all her training has not been in vain, and Tu Luo has begun to teach her some basic moves to protect herself in the simplest way.

At night it was endless begging, and the man was like a beast that did not know what to eat, and he would never be enough.

At first, Xia Qinghuan was still shy to resist occasionally, but the closer she got to the day of parting, the weaker her resistance became, and even turned into an initiative to throw herself into her arms - even if she was listless and weak the next day.

Until the eve of parting—

After the joy, Quan Moxu put his arms around her soft and panting body, and kissed her fiercely, from her forehead to her eyes, from her face to her lips, and refused to let go of every inch.

With a ruthless action, it seems to show the endless tide of emotions in his heart.

"Huan'er, will you be reluctant to be this king?"

For so many days, they never talked about it.