Chapter 268: Seventh-level Strength (I)
The green gauze tent was warm, and after a period of upheaval, Mu Zhixi fell asleep.
Xiao Yiyan was afraid of waking her up, so she gently and carefully helped her clean up her body and changed her into a bed clothes.
The previous one has been torn and can't be worn again.
There's no way, the material of this dress is not good, and it will be torn as soon as it is torn.
He looked at the sleeping face beside him and sighed silently.
If it goes on like this, how can he be willing to leave her and go to the border to fight?
I have a concern in my heart, I don't want to do anything, I just want to be with her all day long.
Why don't you take her with you to the border?
He laughed self-deprecatingly at the ridiculous idea he had.
It's really terrifying.
Early the next morning, when Mu Zhixi opened her eyes in a daze, Xiao Yiyan hadn't left yet.
She used his arm as a pillow for hours.
His entire arm was now paralyzed and he couldn't move.
She was sleepy-eyed, half-asleep, half-asleep, and gnawed around his neck.
"Husband, I love you so much~"
After a while, his neck was gnawed blue and purple by her.
She finished gnawing on her neck, her hand restlessly reached into the hem of his clothes, and sighed, "My husband is so fragrant." ”
Xiao Yiyan's whole body tensed, and his hands clenched slightly.
This woman, early in the morning, took advantage of him so much, wasn't she afraid that she would be eaten and wiped clean?
The lower abdomen that was teased by her tightened, and he complained bitterly.
I can't bear it, I don't need to endure it anymore.
He sat up and scooped her up.
"Why, my husband didn't feed you last night?"
Hearing his low and hoarse voice, Mu Zhixi realized that she was not dreaming.
"Husband, early~" She grinned at him.
He's so hot, she just wants to push him away, "Let go of me, it's so hot......"
The corners of Xiao Yiyan's mouth raised, and there was a little banter in his eyes.
"It doesn't matter, I'll take it off for you. ”
As soon as the words fell, he divided her by two and cleaned her up.
Turn her back to herself, hold her waist, and place her on her lap.
She was forced to separate, tightened in front of her, and subconsciously exclaimed,
"Xiao Yiyan, what are you doing!"
He put his arms around her from behind, pinched her chin with the other hand, kissed her on the lips, and said vaguely, "Naturally, I am satisfied with you, the king's concubine." ”
When the words fell, he removed all obstacles, captured and plundered, and went on a rampage.
She had been tossed by him last night, and came again early in the morning, and she couldn't bear his enthusiasm.
He is like a lion who does not know how to feed himself, tearing and torturing his prey.
How the prey struggles, pleads, and cries only arouses a greater desire for conquest.
Until, the prey cried red eyes and hoarse voice, but he could only be at his mercy.
“...... It hurts, Brother Yan, I hurt so much......"
She sobbed and whimpered, and her whole body trembled.
Listening to her cries begging for mercy, Xiao Yiyan calmed down and slowed down.
His heavy breath fell on her ears, her heart shrank sharply, and her dilated pupils gradually became light.
"Husband......
"What did you call me, huh?" he hooked her neck, and his thin lips gently licked over her smooth shoulders, causing her to shiver.
In front of him, she will always be like an untrained girl, and she can't help but tease.
Or maybe he knew her too well.
He knows what to do, will make her like it, make her addicted.
She tried to push him, but he didn't move.
She tried to please him, knowing what he liked to hear, and doing what he liked.
"Brother Yan...... You let me go, it hurts ......" Her voice trembled, with a crying tone, listening to the heartbreak.
He sighed, too, she was still pregnant with a child, and she couldn't let him "enjoy" so unscrupulously.
He was reluctant to give up, and still did not leave her.
"Didn't you lie, it really hurt?"
Mu Zhixi nodded weakly. "I didn't lie to you, it really hurts...... Brother Yan, can you stop, I'm so tired......"
"Well, I promise you, one last time. ”
The curtain swayed, and the hot spring pools flooded.
I don't know how long it took for him to say the last time.
He had tried to restrain herself, but she still couldn't bear it and fainted in his arms.
At the entrance to the secret room, Qiushuang dared to enter only after getting permission.
Seeing Xiao Yiyan come out with bruised eyes, I thought he hadn't rested well.
It wasn't until I met the princess that I knew why.
The princess was lying on her side on the edge of the bed, covered with bed bedding, her hair was messy, her face was pale, and there were tear stains, like a porcelain doll that had been broken, and the feeling of brokenness came to her face.
Qiushuang's heart was twisted, and he hurriedly stepped forward to call lightly.
"Princess, princess?" she pushed, but the princess still didn't respond.
After waiting for about half an hour, the princess finally raised her eyelids slowly.
"Brother Yan......" Her throat was hoarse, and her eyes were red, as if she hadn't slept all night.
Such a princess is like a child who has just woken up to find her father, how can people not feel distressed.
Qiushuang couldn't help but want to touch the princess's head and appease her.
"Princess, the prince has something to do, and when he goes out, he instructed the slave maid to let you rest well and feed you some decoction to nourish your body. ”
Seeing the autumn frost, Mu Zhixi instantly sobered up a little.
She sat up, the futon sliding down her smooth shoulders to her waist. looked around, and sure enough, I didn't see Xiao Yiyan.
The skin exposed to the air was covered with large kiss marks.
Deep and shallow, either blue or purple.
Qiu Shuang was directly dumbfounded, and her face was full of astonishment.
The prince is too fierce this time!
"Princess, the slave and maid are waiting for you to change your clothes. ”
Mu Zhixi nodded meekly, without a little princess at all.
Qiushuang was a little sad and angry, and couldn't help but complain in front of her.
"Princess, the prince doesn't know how to feel sorry for people, how can he treat you like this. The slave and maid were distressed when they saw it. ”
As soon as he finished speaking, the door to the secret room opened.
Xiao Yiyan happened to hear what he said just now, and his face was a little gloomy.
Qiushuang was stunned and immediately knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.
"The prince spares his life, please forgive the slave and maid for the death penalty!"
Why is she so unlucky!
Every time you say bad things about the prince, you can be caught red-handed.
"Get out. Xiao Yiyan coldly ordered and walked straight to the bed.
Qiushuang was confused, trembling and said, "But the slave maid, the slave maid still has to serve the princess to change clothes......
"As long as you have hands, are the king's two arms ornaments?"
"No, it's not an ornament, slave and maid get out. Qiushuang's legs were weak, and she put her clothes directly at the head of the bed, so frightened that she didn't dare to turn her head back.
Mu Zhixi looked at him a little sneeringly, "Didn't you go out to run errands?"
Without a sound, he came back and scared Qiushuang like that.
Xiao Yiyan sat down, stretched out his long arms, and took her into his arms.
She reacted strongly, putting her hands on his shoulders and exclaiming, "Don't!"
Seeing her so scared, Xiao Yiyan's eyes tightened.
He lifted her chin and forced her to look at himself.
"It hurts!" she looked resentful and sad, and although she only had one word, she expressed great accusation and dissatisfaction.
His eyes were gentle, and he put his clothes on her.
"I personally went to the hospital to get the ointment, and it didn't hurt after rubbing the medicine. ”
"Medicine?" she looked puzzled, her voice hoarse, and she tried to speak as little as possible.
Xiao Yiyan took out a jar of ointment and explained very seriously.
"The medicine to relieve bruising is wonderful. Lie down, I'll wipe it for you. ”
As soon as he said this, Mu Zhixi immediately realized what kind of medicine this was.
Her apricot eyes were wide, her face was ashamed and angry, and her ears were red as if they were stained with blood.