She smiled seductively, and the color in her eyes was breathtaking. She suddenly let go of her hand, wrapped her legs tightly around him, and ate him, moaning with satisfaction.
Ah, the sudden touch made him raise his head and roar, the heat in his body was released, and he couldn't help but get closer.
"Shui Han..." He hugged her tightly and remained motionless, as if he was afraid that she would leave.
"Yeah." She responded and twisted her body. It would be uncomfortable for her not to move like this, so she thrust hard and immediately felt his desire expanding.
He growled again, and his body instinctively greeted her. This feeling made him a little drunk, and his body became even hotter. He couldn't help but imitate her.[
After a while, the two became entangled, asking for each other, and indulged in a sea of love.
The room was filled with beautiful spring scenery, and the originally weak candlelight became darker, filled with an ambiguous atmosphere.
The moon hides in the clouds, the night wind slows down, and a little green buds appear on the trees. Spring is coming.
…
Early the next morning, the servants and guards in the Prime Minister's Mansion were busy preparing to move to the new mansion.
When Yi Shuihan and Mo Ningxun came out of the new house together, many people saw them.
The guards and servants who were moving things were stunned. One servant was so surprised that he dropped the box in his hand. Everyone paused for a moment, then pretended not to see it and slipped away like a puff of smoke.
By breakfast time, the news that His Highness and Prince Xiyue came out of the new house together had spread throughout the Prime Minister's Palace.
Lan Zhiqiu looked at his daughter in disbelief. Yesterday, his daughter said she wanted to consummate her marriage to Prince Xiyue. He thought her daughter was joking. Although there was an engagement, she had not yet bowed.
Yi Shuihan wanted to run away. Everyone looked at her with colored eyes. Is she really so inferior to a beast?
Mo Ningxun's face was calm and composed, but there was a huge wave in his heart. He never thought it would cause such a big sensation.
After lunch, everyone from the Prime Minister's Mansion moved to the new mansion.
This Prime Minister's Mansion is larger than the previous one, with a quiet environment and no buildings around it, making it very quiet.
After arriving at the new residence, Yi Shuihan kept talking to Lan Zhiqiu. He saw that he had a few silver hairs on his temples. He was already old.
"Father, does your hand still hurt?"
"The pain has stopped a long time ago. Why do you ask me so many times a day, by the way, Han'er, do you want to hold a wedding with Prince Xiyue?"
"Well, let nature take its course."
"How can a marriage be such a trivial matter?" Lan Zhiqiu scolded lightly. He would be worried if his daughter didn't change her mind for a day.
"It's because this matter is serious that we can't be careless. I have a sense of discretion. Father, don't worry, just take good care of yourself." Yi Shuihan turned around and asked someone to bring him food, and he became addicted to it.[
It wasn't until bedtime that Yi Shuihan left Lan Zhiqiu's room.
Looking at the yard, she realized that it had been a year since she came to this time and space. A lot of things had happened in this year, and she had experienced several lives and deaths. Everything she had until today seemed like a dream.
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The past few days have been quite comfortable, but also a bit boring. She is a person who can't take time off, so she stays in one place all day long, feeling uncomfortable all over and her hands are itchy.
Shuiluo has been busy dealing with the aftermath of the rebellion these days, and she has no excuse to find Zhongli Shuiyou. The most annoying thing is that Zhongli Shuiyou has no desires and desires. He neither loves power nor profit, and he doesn't even have a hobby.
, as the saying goes, one must be strong without desires, such a person has no weaknesses.