"I know, so what?" Mu Yan smiled brightly, raised her hand and tugged on Xia Yifeng's clothes, closing the distance between herself and him.
Like a lazy cat, Mu Yan pressed Tian Xia Yifeng's increasingly restless hand on the corner of his lips, making Xia Yifeng feel that something was wrong. However, the greed in his heart hindered Xia Yifeng from interrupting Mu Yan.
this behavior
Pressing Xia Yifeng under him again, Mu Yan supported his body with both hands, smiling condescendingly as he looked at Xia Yifeng sitting on Xia Yifeng's body, Mu Yan Luo Shan gently took off her silk robe, and Mu Yan leaned down
body, exhaling Rulan's warm soft tongue licking Xia Yifeng's skin, feeling Xia Yifeng's slight trembling, the smile at the corner of Mu Yan's mouth slowly deepened
It's not that she doesn't know how to seduce a man, but she's too lazy to seduce him. Mu Yan has forgotten how many years ago it was the last time she took the initiative to approach a man. To treat Xia Yifeng like this today is just a thought and plan that suddenly flashed in Mu Yan's mind.
…
The outer robe was taken off, and what Mu Yan was wearing was a close-fitting lotus root silk shirt that was not easily exposed to the outside. The skin was just right exposed to the air. He looked at Xia Yifeng with bated breath, but Mu Yan never let Xia Yifeng get his wish too quickly.
The clothes were piled in front of the two looming round balls, which were far more sultry than naked clothes. Mu Yan used her soft breasts to simmer Xia Yifeng's hard chest. When she took a breath, her chest rubbed against his, making Xia Yifeng's lower body even more unconscious.
Mu Yan tensed up and put his arms on Xia Yifeng's neck and shoulders. His lips were pressed directly against his, and he even opened his teeth and bit Xia Yifeng's lower lip. He rolled his pink tongue between his lips, thrusting in and out,
Xia Yifeng's mind was also turned into a mess
Mu Yan's hair was pouring down like a waterfall, and the hand that was rubbing Xia Yifeng's arm and hooking the back of his neck was no longer restless, and slid into his lap. Mu Yan's red lips also began to attack downwards.
, pecked and kissed the edge of Xia Yifeng's jaw, which was as hard as a prismatic stone, slid across the throat, and came to the neck bone again.
A shallow smile bloomed on his face, and his beautiful eyes were bottomless. The corners of Mu Yan's eyes were raised slightly. When he smiled, it was as charming as the night. His right hand flowed all the way down Xia Yifeng's abdomen to between his legs, gently
Rubbing gently and listening to the low moan coming from Xia Yifeng's throat, Mu Yan suddenly sat up straight, then narrowed his eyes with a wicked smile and unexpectedly said: "Forget it, I won't play anymore."
"Don't play anymore?" Xia Yifeng asked Mu Yan in a hoarse voice. Seeing Mu Yan nod his head affirmatively and climb off his body, Xia Yifeng sneered with a hot look and said: "Yan'er, you put this
The fire has been started, but it’s not going to be extinguished, is it?”
"Yes, what can you do to me?" Mu Yan curled his lips and gave Xia Yifeng a roll of his eyes. Looking at Xia Yifeng who was about to pounce, Mu Yan threatened in a cold voice: "If you dare to touch the wound on my arm, I and I will
You’re not done yet!”
After saying that, Mu Yan stretched out his injured arm and stood between himself and Xia Yifeng, leaving Xia Yifeng stunned in distress and in a dilemma.
"Go and have a look at Han Bingning's place," Mu Yan said while sitting cross-legged on the bed.
"Mu Yan" Xia Yifeng had obvious anger on his face. Looking at Mu Yan, Xia Yifeng said in a clear voice, "If you keep joking like this, you will bear the consequences."
"I, Mu Yan, am not scared of others. Don't talk to me in this tone." He glanced at Xia Yifeng with disdain. Mu Yan tilted his body and fell on the bed. He then gently pushed Xia Yifeng's body, slightly
He said tiredly: "If Han Binning dares to touch you, I will dare to kill her. After all, you are injured, and she is General Han's granddaughter. If you don't go and see it, it's not good."
Mu Yan's words "If Han Binning dares to touch you, I will kill her" made Xia Yifeng's brows relax a little. Looking at Mu Yan's determination to let herself go to Han Binning's place, Xia Yifeng sighed heavily and stretched out her hand weakly to press the button.
He pressed his temples and asked: "Yan'er, what are you planning to do to make me go on this trip?"
"When it's time to know, I will tell you this time today, and I owe it to you." With his eyes closed, Mu Yan's breathing slowly became steady and he whispered back to Xia Yifeng. Mu Yan's ambiguous words made Xia Yifeng feel a little worried.
itch
When Mu Yan said she owed him this time, did she mean using him to go to Han Binning to help her realize her little conspiracy, or did she mean that she had just ignited his desire but failed to extinguish it for him?
With a helpless sigh, Xia Yifeng ruffled Mu Yan's long hair vigorously, venting his dissatisfaction with her. Then he dragged his heavy body out of bed, changed into clean clothes, and walked to Han Binning's residence with a few guards.
As Xia Yifeng disappeared, Mu Yan's eyes suddenly opened and stared at the direction where Xia Yifeng left. Mu Yan raised the corners of his mouth coldly, turned over, found a comfortable position again, hugged the quilt and sank in
dreamland
Xia Yifeng stood expressionlessly at the door of Han Binning's room, looking at the candlelight in the room. Xia Yifeng waved her hand and signaled the people at the door to step back first, and then knocked on the door latch. After hearing Han Binning's voice, Xia Yifeng stepped in
in the room
"emperor?!"
Xia Yifeng's appearance surprised Han Binning, who was lying on the bed. Han Binning struggled to get up and salute Xia Yifeng, but was stopped by Xia Yifeng.
Holding Han Bingning's body down, Xia Yifeng shook his head and said: "Lie down, there is no one else around, so you don't need those extra courtesy."
Sitting on the edge of the bed, Xia Yifeng looked at Han Binning's weak and pale face and the scar scratched by a sharp sword on his cheek. Xia Yifeng couldn't help but feel a little guilty. After all, Xia Yifeng knew in her heart that this scratch would probably last her whole life.
He couldn't disappear, but after thinking about it, Xia Yifeng still couldn't figure out what Mu Yan's purpose was for letting him come here.
"Sister Yan'er, are you okay?" she asked Xia Yifeng softly. Han Binning's concern for Mu Yan made Xia Yifeng slightly stunned.
"It's okay, you'd better care more about yourself." Xia Yifeng lazily supported one hand on the table, leaning sideways and looking at Han Binning lying on the bed. When his eyes fell on the scars on Han Binning's face, Xia Yifeng added
One sentence, "I will find a way to find someone to help you cure it, don't worry."
"The emperor was able to come to see Bing Ning late at night. Bing Ning has been extremely moved. How can the emperor spend more time on Bing Ning?" Han Bing Ning lowered his eyes, and there was already mist in Han Bing Ning's eyes. "It's just a face.
If it's broken, it's broken. As long as the emperor is fine, Bing Ning will feel at ease."