After a stick of incense, the prince finally backed away reluctantly, looking at his body that was covered in bruises with satisfaction, and said with a smile.
"Go back, and I will let you taste the ecstasy inside this place during the wedding night."
Subsequently,
He asked his maid to bring clothes to change with Murong Wanrou. The prince's body was unbearably hot, so he summoned two concubines and all entered the palace.
…
Murong Wanrou hugged her clothes and hurriedly left the Prince's Mansion. When she got on the carriage, she turned around and glanced at the Prince's Mansion. Why did she feel a chill of panic running down her spine as soon as she entered the Prince's Mansion?
——Not thinking so much, hugging her clothes tightly, Murong Wanrou urged the carriage to run quickly.
*
behind,
A silver phoenix flying carriage still disappeared into the sky and returned to Murong Mansion half an hour earlier than Wanrou's carriage.
As soon as the speeding car stopped, the double doors opened automatically, and the people gathered in the small compartment dispersed like birds and animals, their faces all red and terribly embarrassed.
Although when the Crown Prince and Murong Wanrou were making out just now, only the Seventh Prince and Tomorrow occasionally looked at it, and the others were pushed back and did not see it.
But it doesn’t mean that you don’t imagine it in your mind, and it may be more intense than in reality——
The seventh prince turned around and took a deep look at Xiyue, then jumped up and left. The maids went to boil water to make tea and make snacks for the masters. Anan jumped up and flew up to meet Sha Mao and Hong'er.
Went to play.
Xiyue's heart was boiling, but her face was calm and calm. She pushed Mingri into the side room with a blushing face. Mingri took a look at the house with some dissatisfaction.
"Move back to Deyi Palace!"
Listening to Ming Ming's suggestion, Xiyue pursed her lips. Although the suggestion was good, it might not be feasible. No matter what, she still carried the name of the Fourth Miss of Murong Mansion.
He walked over and helped Mingri onto the couch considerately. Xiyue knelt down beside Mingri's legs and said with a smile.
"Let's talk later, I'll massage your legs."
Tomorrow's body tightened, and just when he was about to say no, Xiyue was already massaging him skillfully. In modern times, she was also a master of health massage, so she happened to be practicing her hands now.
Although there was no feeling in her legs, watching her accurately find the acupuncture points and press them gently, tenderness emerged in Ming Ming's eyes.
Xiyue took a mat and let Tomorrow sit on it, and loosened the acupuncture points all over his body. Sitting all day long would easily make him uncomfortable, but... I guess he wouldn't either. After all, if he wanted to move his body, he could just find any place.
Just fly into the air and fight, that's it.
"Let me look at your legs."
Tomorrow nodded gently, he was already hers, it didn't matter where he looked, no matter how she moved, his fair and slender calves were exposed, Xiyue put his legs on her knees, and kneaded them carefully
Got up.
Pressing up bit by bit, he asked softly.
"Do you feel anything here?"
Tomorrow shook his head, his eyes clear, and there was no sadness at all. Some things only take a long time to get used to, and when you mention it and feel it again, you will become stronger.
Xiyue pushed it up again, reaching the position above her knees, and squeezed it.
"What about here?"
Tomorrow's beautiful eyes were filled with affection, and she looked at Xiyue infatuatedly. She didn't even feel where she touched her, but just shook her head randomly. When Xiyue saw her, she immediately frowned. Why couldn't she even feel her upper legs? What should she do?