"Dongri, why do you get up so early?" Nan Fengyu stood up and gently hugged Ye Qingmian into his arms.
"Because I couldn't sleep." Ye Qingmian felt warm and walked in with the cold air from outside. At this time, in Nan Fengyu's arms, she felt very warm. This scene... seemed quite romantic.
"If you can't sleep, you can go there a little longer."
In fact, what Nan Fengyu meant was, hey, who is as miserable as him? He spent one night watching a stunning beauty on his bed, but... even though he was powerless... he didn't feel anything.
"It's good to go out and walk around early in the morning." Ye Qingmian raised his head and happened to see Nan Fengyu's eyes. He looked around and said, "Where is Princess Murong, isn't she here?"
"She's on the bed," Nan Fengyu said softly, burying his head deeply between Ye Qingmian's slender neck, smelling her scent, and had an impulse in his heart to press Ye Qingmian under her.
On the bed...
He didn't know what was wrong with him, why he didn't feel anything when facing Murong Yan. This situation was quite embarrassing...could it be that...Ye Qingmian...
"Really? It seems that you were really tired last night." Ye Qingmian felt a little sour in his heart.
She is not generous at all when it comes to feelings. She also just wants to have Nan Fengyu alone, but this is not the twentieth century, and there is no monogamy here. She can only be with others.
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"Where are you thinking?" Nan Fengyu knew what Ye Qingmian meant, "It's not what you thought at all."
"It's true." Murong Yan walked out from the room with a clear voice.
"Why did my sister come so early today? The Emperor was busy for a long time last night. He is probably tired now. I am also a little tired. I didn't know that my sister was here."
"It's not too early." Ye Qingmian looked at Murong Yan. She didn't look like she was radiating glory.
Haven't people said that once a woman has been alone in the boudoir for a long time, her face will be full of joy after making love for the first time? It doesn't look like it.
"Sister is really... very beautiful today," Murong Yan said as she raised her right hand to hold her hair. The way she raised her hand looked very charming, but Nan Fengyu didn't even raise her head.