After the palace gate was closed again, Mu Qingwan got angry and twisted hard around his waist, "Xiahou Lie, are you deliberately asking Eunuch Li to make me laugh, right?"

"Hiss--" He took a breath of air conditioning, Mu Qingwan raised her eyebrows and said contemptuously: "What's wrong? Why are you pretending to be like this? I didn't use a lot of effort, so what about this?"

A trace of danger flashed across his eyes, "Then you can bite me, and I will pinch it hard to see if it hurts."

Mu Qingwan was stunned and said suspiciously: "I bite so badly this afternoon?"

Xiahou Lie snorted coldly, no longer paid attention to her, and continued to criticize the memorial.

He aroused curiosity, she knew the truth, she was so angry that she was so angry that she didn't pay attention to her. Did she really bite her seriously?

While she was thinking, she began to untidy his clothes. Xiahou Lie simply put down his pen and leaned against the dragon couch and let her move.

"Oh, turn it around a little bit, it's not easy to untie it." She complained, pulling his body with both hands and letting him face him head-on, and finally untie the buttons on it one by one.

The outer robe and the middle robe were untied layer by layer, "Turn over and let me see, well, I seemed to be pinching here just now."

While talking to herself, she pressed his chest with both hands and stretched her neck to look at his waist, regardless of how ambiguous they were in the eyes of others.

"Ah--" When the purple wound came into view, Mu Qingwan realized how big a ruthless mouth she had made at that time. The whole piece of flesh on her waist was almost bitten by her. The wound was not treated.

With blood, the two rows of tooth marks are her masterpiece.

Although I felt secretly happy that I finally beat him once, which made him suffer a little.

However, looking at such a serious wound, she still felt a little guilty. She bit her lip and didn't dare to look up at him. Although he was very bad in the afternoon, it seemed that she was a little too much to bite him like this.

"How? I know I was wrong?" Xiahou Lie lifted up her black hair and sniffed her nose, admiring her annoyed look that she wished she could get into the crack in the ground.

After a while of silence, she finally plucked up the courage to raise her eyes and said, "Does it still hurt?"

"Maybe it won't hurt if you blow it." Xiahou Lie continued to play with her black hair, and a deep meaning flashed in his eyes.

"Oh." She nodded blankly, turned sideways and blew it up in his wound.

A warm breath gently brushed on his skin, her soft body leaned against him, and a natural fragrance slowly sucked into his nose, and his belly suddenly tightened, his eyes darkened, he

This is simply a matter of self-inflicted suffering!

Just as she was about to speak and let her stop, the door of the hall was opened from outside. Eunuch Li walked in with a food box and looked up at the two people on the couch. His ambiguous posture made his face embarrassed.

It’s red, “Slave deserves to die!”

As he said that, he was about to withdraw quickly, but was stopped by Xiahou Lie's words: "Come on."

As early as the moment the hall gate was opened, Mu Qingwan had already jumped out of his arms, and her head seemed to be completely awake. When she found out what she had done, her face suddenly turned red like cooked shrimps.

He buried his face on the dragon couch and never dared to lift it up again.

Xiahou Lie looked at her ostrich-like behavior with great interest, asked Eunuch Li to put the food box on the table, signaling him to go down, and after the palace gate was closed again, he spoke out: "Come out, Eunuch Li has left."
Chapter completed!