Although it was premeditated, the feeling of being a trapeze artist was really terrifying. Feng Yunhua's eyes were tightly closed and she couldn't help but let out a scream of terror, and the peach blossom branch in her mouth fell down.
"Cousin Prince, what a coincidence, I bumped into you by the shores of Uulun Lake, and you came for an outing too."
A charming voice was sent to Murong Lingxiao's ears like an oriole singing willows. He turned around and looked over. His cousin Mu Hongxia was standing under the peach blossom tree in gorgeous clothes. She was holding a fan in her hand and half-hiding her face. Her eyes were full of words.
Giving it away made the beauty-loving Murong Lingxiao feel itchy.
Mu Hongxia is the daughter of Grand Master Mu. She is enchanting and charming.
"It turns out to be cousin Hongxia." Murong Lingxiao said as he walked towards Mu Hongxia.
The leisurely Murong Lingxuan happened to walk to where Murong Lingxiao was standing just now.
He saw a red shadow flying towards him like a fairy from outside the sky. He had no time to dodge. Under the huge impact, he was knocked down and Feng Yunhua severely pressed him under him.
The soft lips pressed against Murong Lingxuan's cool lips, but they did not bring him the slightest bit of beauty.
There was a sharp stone placed on his back. He frowned and looked ugly in pain.
"Soft, successful."
Feng Yunhua, who had her eyes closed, felt secretly happy. When she suddenly opened her eyes, what she saw was Murong Lingxuan's cold face with a hint of pain, instead of the charming and handsome face of Murong Lingxiao as planned.
"Ah, how could it be you?" Feng Yunhua's dark eyes were filled with surprise, panic and a hint of embarrassment.
She put up her hands to get up from Murong Lingxuan's body, but when she was halfway up, her hands softened and she threw herself forward again.
For the sake of his own back, Murong Lingxuan raised his hands and subconsciously tried to push her away, but by chance, they pressed against Feng Yunhua's two meat buns stuffed on her chest.
The soft feeling made Murong Lingxuan mistakenly think that it was Feng Yunhua's soft breasts. He retracted his hand as if he was electrocuted, his face was stained with red clouds, and the roots of his ears were also stained with a light pink...
As his hand was withdrawn, Feng Yunhua pounced down again, pressing hard on Murong Lingxuan's body.
"Hmm." He groaned.
There was a heartbreaking pain in his back again. Murong Lingxuan's expression changed, a thin layer of sweat broke out on his forehead, and he gritted his teeth to hold it back.
All around, passers-by suddenly started talking.
"Whose girl is this? She's so shameless. She teases a man in broad daylight and boldly lies on top of him. She's so shameless." These words came from a jealous woman.
"Looking at how gorgeously she is dressed, she might be a girl from a brothel. But to be honest, she is really good at jumping. Look at the man under her. He is so handsome."
Qingmeng, the bodyguard who came with Murong Lingxuan, stood in the crowd with a frown, wondering whether he should step forward to help his prince and pull away the woman who took the initiative to throw himself into his arms?
On the shore of Uulun Lake, the breeze suddenly picked up, and the pink peach blossoms were blown down by the wind, falling lightly on Feng Yunhua and Murong Lingxuan under the peach blossom tree.
The two of them were chest to chest, pressed closely together. Under the strong squeeze, the meat bun stuffed in Feng Yunhua's chest was squeezed open, and a smell of meat came out from her clothes.
"What is this smell?" Murong Lingxuan forgot about the pain in his back, moved his nose and smelled hard, "It seems to be coming from your chest?"
He was lying on the ground, stretching his neck, and his dark black eyes stared at Xiang's chest from the slightly open skirt.
"Pervert, don't talk nonsense. This is genuine material, how can it smell like meat buns?" Feng Yunhua said with a sly smile.
"Little one, you have to understand that you are pressing on me now, not me on you. In other words, you are molesting me now, and you still have the nerve to call me a pervert." Murong Lingxuan
He raised his eyebrows with a wicked charm, "Also, I didn't tell you what the scent was just now, but you just insisted that it was the scent of meat buns. Does this mean you don't have three hundred taels of silver here?"