"Nangong Mo, you should be okay these days, right?" Xia Bingyan asked from inside the carriage, raising her eyebrows.
Nangong Mo put down the book in his hand, "What are you talking about?"
"That's right, when I went to court that day, your clumsy ministers didn't give me any advice, did they?" If a woman interferes in politics, it would be regarded as treason.
"Oh, that's okay." He chuckled and continued to read.
Seeing that he didn't want to say more, Xia Bingyan also felt bored. She gently opened the curtain and looked outside. At this moment, they had just left the palace gate. It was still a lively street in the capital. There were countless vendors setting up stalls on the street to make a living. It was very lively.
very.
"Is it nice outside?" At some point, the man who was sitting next to her reading had come over, blocked her waist, and looked outside with her.
Xia Bingyan's eyebrows furrowed slightly, this man is hugging him as much as he can, so why are he moving around?
He raised his hand and pressed his big palm that slowly came up to his chest, and held it tightly.
"be honest."
"The queen is so young and beautiful, how can I hold it back? Isn't this a difficult thing to do?"
What are you talking about? He has such animalistic feelings and blames her for being too beautiful? Although this is true, he can't be so careless about his image.
"Nangong Mo, you are becoming more and more shameless."
"Thank you, Queen, for your compliments. I understand."
After saying that, I took hold of her hand holding the curtain, and twisted her beautiful face, pressed down her thin lips accurately, pried open the teeth, and started to ask for it wildly.
She felt a wave of heat rising from her lower abdomen, and wished she could overwhelm him regardless of the occasion, but...
"Nangong Mo, don't you want your mistress anymore?"
Nangong Mo stopped kissing and raised his eyebrows helplessly as he watched his penis being held in the hands of some unscrupulous woman. His penis was getting more and more energetic and was swelling little by little.
"Queen, you are really wanton. I actually want to satisfy you, but the situation is not right."
The man held his forehead with one hand, making a distressed gesture.
Xia Bingyan stopped talking, and her internal organs began to hurt due to the surge of air in her chest. She let go of his penis and symbolically wiped it on his white brocade robe.
"What a wise gentleman, he is simply a foolish one." She had black lines all over her head. Just now it was his dissatisfaction with his desires, but in the end it was her fault.
After saying that, he lay down on his side with his head resting on his legs, "Don't move around. I am tired. I will use your thighs to serve you well."
Nangong Mo smiled sullenly, leaned over and kissed her forehead, "As commanded, please rest assured that the Queen will sleep peacefully. I will never leave her side."
"Don't kiss me." She closed her eyes and pouted.
"Only one kiss." How stingy. He just kissed her sweet red lips, and now he kisses her forehead with a lot of resentment. It seems that there is no satisfying relationship.
"Not even for a moment." She knew very well what kind of virtue this man had, and the word "extremely ambitious" seemed shabby when applied to him.
Nangong Mo sighed softly, "Okay, dear concubine, I understand."
After saying that, he grasped hers with both hands, and his strong body turned over and pressed against her. There was no gap in the fit, and a pair of black eyes locked her with his scorching eyes.
"Nangong Mo, you..."
"Since my beloved concubine can't say anything, I have no choice but to meet my beloved concubine's needs in the street regardless of my image, so as not to dissatisfy the desire of the woman I love most." As he said that, he kissed her red lips that still wanted to speak.
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Royal carriages are all about performance, beauty and sturdiness. No matter how they sway in the carriage, they will remain motionless outside.
When Xia Bingyan lay panting in his arms, she really wanted to bite him to death.