Chapter Seventy-Three: The Black Flower Gollum

"Ruxi is a lesson." Nangong Mingyu obediently listened to the training, looked at her, there was a fire-hot emotion in his phoenix eyes, he hugged her intimately, his hands were warmly wrapped around her waist, he lowered his head, and asked curiously: "Ruxi, what is this, so beautiful......"

"......" Fang Ruxi looked down at the black flower grunt, and she also said slowly a little inexplicably: "Birthmark!" ”

She wasn't sure herself, because she didn't remember.

"Birthmarks?" Nangong Mingyu was confused, he never knew that she had such a birthmark on her body.

"What's wrong?" Sensing his doubts, Fang Ruxi asked puzzled.

Nangong Mingyu thought that no matter what it was, this flower grunted on her body, making her even more beautiful, he held her face and said with an evil smile: "Ruxi, after some things, you seem to be much more beautiful." ”

"It's a lot more beautiful, I've always been beautiful!"

"yes, it's always been beautiful."

Fang Ruxi felt his perfunctory, frowned and asked, "What do you mean?" ”

"Meaning, let's continue to do something that makes you beautiful." Nangong Mingyu didn't give her any chance to refute.

"What's the matter?"

"The things that make you beautiful."

"Hmm......" Fang Ruxi felt as if her body was different, and as for what was different, she couldn't tell.

"Ruxi, you're finally mine." Gentle kisses fell.

Fang Ruxi's incomprehension of her body, she wondered, they were connected to each other like this, she asked, "I ......"

Nangong Mingyu seemed to understand what she was thinking, holding her, gentle, not radical, compared with the previous storm, this was simply a gentle drizzle, so gentle that it was not like words.

Gentle and delicate, like water.

"Xi'er, you want to ask why you have become sensitive?"

"Hmm......" Fang Ruxi really wanted to ask this question.

Nangong Ming smiled lightly, and her lips came to her ear: "That's because every empress has a different physique from others." ”

"What's the difference?"

"Just like you are."

"Really?"

"Hmm." Nangong Mingyu thought about it and said slowly: "I like it a lot." ”

After every empress gets married, her body becomes extremely sensitive, especially in some things.

The feeling of love-love-love in the morning for her is very different, as if she can really understand what Nangong Mingyu said, her body is different, sore, soft, numb, and the feeling of her whole body is concentrated in one place.

"......" Fang Ruxi was so comfortable that the pores of his body were stretched, and he made a lazy hum like a cat.

Nangong Mingyu landed countless fine kisses on her face, this time he was not just interested in his own pleasure, he was pleasing his baby.

The warm big hand stroked her hair, hooking all of Fang Ruxi's nerves with trembling.

Nangong Mingyu kissed her earlobe, and the heat got into her cochlea, itching, making Fang Ruxi numb, as if there were thousands of small insects jumping, joy, palpitations.

Fang Ruxi closed his eyes and enjoyed this moment, his cloud-like hair poured to the side, his face was red, his jade-like skin was covered with sweat, all kinds of pinch marks, everything was covered with Nangong Mingyu's eyes, there was another style.

It's really beautiful, no matter what scene it is, it's the most beautiful in his opinion.

……

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Huanxi looked at the door that had been closed all day, and wanted to step forward several times, but when he walked to the door, he was retreated by the shy voice inside.

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