The seniors at Murong Villa were probably imprisoned, and she still needed to rescue them.
After a while, Yuwen Longxiang opened the door again and saw her put on her clothes and leaning against her listlessly.
After he came in, a maid immediately behind him brought wine and food, which filled the table in the bedroom hall.
After everyone retreated, Yuwen Longxiang sat next to her and said, "I guess you can't get up. Do you need to serve your husband?"
She had nothing to say, and looked at him with a pretentious expression.[
He picked her up directly and carried her to the round table.
He originally planned to put her down, but then saw that the hands holding his neck were still weak, and he smiled knowingly.
"What are you going to do again?"
Amid Yuwen Longxiang's smile, he hugged her and sat down directly.
He said in a nonchalant tone, "With beauty by your side, it's better not to stay so far away."
She seemed like a puppet, without the pull of a lead, she could only lie limply on him.
"You shouldn't be so weak, or do you want to lower my vigilance?" He hugged her with one hand and poured the wine with the other.
She took advantage of him not looking over and looked at him with a change in her eyes.
"I won't let down my guard, especially to you." After pouring the wine, he didn't drink it in a hurry. He took some food and put it in her mouth. Seeing that she ate it obediently, he smiled again and said, "If you want to follow
What I say, just learn to find a suitable time."
I swallowed it slowly, but I felt that all the delicacies from the mountains and seas were a bit tasteless at this moment.
"I know it may be difficult for you to take the initiative, but...as I said, there are some things about you that I still remember. If you don't correct your mistakes, maybe nothing you say to me will be of any use." He said in a relaxed tone.
, but it is a hint of conceit.
Murong Qingshuang narrowed her cold eyes and took a deep breath, "What's the mistake?"
"There are some things I don't want to say a second time."
Yuwen Longxiang raised his glass to her with a big smile.
But when the wine glass was about to touch her mouth, she suddenly withdrew her hand and put it into her own mouth.
"Hmph..." Murong Qingshuang looked at him and hummed, this move was too mean.
The next second she saw him kissing her, putting the wine into her mouth and giving her a passionate kiss.
She had no support behind her, and she could only wrap her arms tightly around his neck as he approached.
"Well... you can hold me tighter..." He gasped and let go, "This method seems to suit us very well." [
