414. Chapter 414 Fei Siliang: Give You a Smile [3]
Mu Jieyu was really tired. After lazily bathing and washing himself, he almost fell asleep as soon as he got on the bed. As for what Hua Xiangrong and Dongfang Ling said, they didn't bother Mu Jieyu at all.
If there are ripples in my heart, then
No one would believe it, but as Mu Jieyu said, before everything was acknowledged by Xuanyuan Zhirong personally, she had to give him a chance to explain. In this case, Mu Jieyu didn't bother to think about it, and Shen Shen
of dreaming.
I don't know how long it took, but the sensitive Mu Jieyu suddenly felt someone approaching. He suddenly opened his eyes and faced that familiar graceful and gorgeous face in the darkness. Although the room was dark, there was only one person standing beside the screen.
The small window of the door was slightly open, letting in a little moonlight, but Mu Jieyu could still clearly see the man occupying half of her bed.
But Mu Jieyu only glanced at him lightly, then moved his body generously inward, pulled up the brocade quilt, closed his eyes again, and prepared to sleep.
As soon as his eyes closed, a dark shadow suddenly pressed down on him, and then the unique cold fragrance of Xuanyuan Zhirong came overwhelmingly towards Mu Jieyu.
Before she could react, her lips were covered by two ice-cold lips. First they were gently rolling and probing, then they were sucking slightly hungrily, and then they were domineeringly prying Mu Jieyu's pussy open.
His teeth and warm tongue slid into her sandalwood mouth, sweeping through thousands of armies and conquering the city.
Mu Jieyu did not resist or respond. He meekly allowed the man above him to do whatever he wanted. When the man left happily, Mu Jieyu felt a slight tingling on his lips, and even his tongue was numb and sore.
Xuanyuan Zhirong's breathing was a little rapid, and he stretched out his iron arms from the quilt to wrap around Mu Jieyu's soft waist, hugging her tightly into his arms. After a while, Qingmei's voice was low and hoarse and asked
: "Min'er, don't you have anything to ask me?"
In the darkness, Mu Jieyu's eyes moved under his closed eyelids, but he did not speak.
Mu Jieyu's reaction made Xuanyuan Zhirong have mixed feelings. As soon as he came back, he heard some rumors, so he assigned his eleventh brother to find Dongfang Ling to inquire about the situation. His heart suddenly panicked, wondering what Xuanyuan Zhirong was doing.
I've always been so worried and scared that I didn't care about the rules.
He broke into her boudoir and waited for the little woman to question, but the little woman slept soundly. She finally woke up, but she seemed to miss her dreams very much, and even ignored his frivolous actions, as if
Nothing in the world is as big as her sleeping.
Although his heart felt warm and full after listening to the little woman's heroic words before, he really saw the little woman's indifferent look. Even though His Highness King Rong tried his best to comfort himself, it was because of the little girl in his arms.
The woman trusted him, but he still wanted to see the little woman being jealous for him...
"Min'er, are you really confident in me, or do you not care at all?" His Highness Prince Rong, who had been holding back for a long time, finally felt that the breathing of the person in his arms was almost even, and there were signs of falling asleep.
, couldn't help but ask this very low-level question.
His response was still quiet, and the person in his arms didn't even move. If he hadn't known that she was still awake, he would have thought that she had fallen asleep.
So His Highness Prince Rong sighed sadly, unwilling to give up: "Even if you believe me, you shouldn't be angry at all..."
"Bang!"
Before the wise and wise His Highness Prince Rong finished lamenting, he was kicked out of the bed by the man in his arms who couldn't bear it anymore.
"Now do you know whether I am angry or not?" The woman on the bed suddenly sat up and stared at a certain prince who was sitting under the bed in shock due to the sudden turn of events. After saying a cold word, she pulled the quilt and fell down.