"It's really dawn if you continue to toss, be good." Murong Xitian coaxed him while reaching out to spread her legs.
Xia Ziluo was so shocked that she hurriedly stretched out her hand to block it, but was caught tightly by Murong Xitian's hand. And because of this movement, Murong Xitian took advantage of her and inserted his bent knee between her legs.
Suddenly, Xia Ziluo's legs were forced to spread apart.
"Ah..." The position was lost, Xia Ziluo subconsciously screamed.
Murong Xitian grabbed her feet, put the pants on, and then lifted them up naturally. Suddenly, his hand stopped in front of her belly, because his fingers accidentally touched the depth of the flowers.
Suddenly, both of their faces turned slightly red, their breathing became erratic, and their heartbeats almost jumped to the sky.
"Luo'er..." Murong Xitian quickly pulled up his trousers, then jumped on top of her, eagerly finding her red lips, and lingered again.
Xia Ziluo was shocked, but soon her resistance was melted away by his passionate kiss, and she became as gentle as water.
She couldn't help but hug his head, then slid down to his waist and hugged him tightly.
"That's it for today, but... in another month, my husband will get back all this month's patience!" Letting go of Xia Ziluo's lips, Murong Xitian growled fiercely in her ear.
.
If it weren't for an emergency, he would really take off these obstructive clothes, throw her down and enjoy herself!
But now, all I have to do is be patient and patient!
Xia Ziluo's porcelain doll-like skin changed instantly, turning as red as a bright red flower, and she nodded coquettishly: "I didn't say it was sexy, but in the end my mind was filled with this kind of thing, huh..."
"This is a normal married life, the joy of the boudoir. If not, how could Luo'er be pregnant again?" Murong Xitian resisted his desire, pulled up the brocade quilt and covered Xia Ziluo, and leaned over again to peck her gently.
Pink lips.
Xia Ziluo became even more shy by his explicit words, and his blush became even brighter. He raised his pink fist and hit him on the chest: "How can anyone speak like this? I'm really not ashamed..."
"I'm afraid I'm embarrassed. Then it will only be my Luo'er..." The corners of Murong Xitian's lips flew up, and the smile spread from his eyes to the bottom of his heart.
Xia Ziluo was so embarrassed that he pulled up the quilt to hide from him: "You are shameless, I will force you to sleep on the floor!"
Sleeping on the floor?
Murong Xitian lowered his head and glanced at the marble floor, then suddenly strode away.
The sound of "ta-da" footsteps sounded, but it became farther and farther away. Then, there was no movement anymore.
At first, Xia Ziluo thought Murong Xitian was joking, but after a while, he still couldn't hear his footsteps coming back, and he became anxious.
Could it be that Murong Xitian was really angry and left?
"I'm telling you, men like gentle girls and don't like violent men!" Xia Ziluo complained to himself.
Then, she opened the brocade quilt and was about to get out of bed to look for it. Suddenly the bed sank and she fell into a familiar warm embrace.
"You didn't leave?" Xia Ziluo felt reassured, but still confused.
Murong Xitian lowered his head and kissed Xia Ziluo's head gently, with a faint smile on his lips: "I just went to clean myself and change my clothes. Why, Luo'er couldn't bear to let me leave, even just for a moment?"
"That's weird, I planned to see you sleeping on the floor in such a mess and tell it as a joke to Ju Qing and the others tomorrow." Xia Ziluo retorted shyly and hastily.
She didn't want to tell him what she thought, otherwise his tail would be raised to the sky?
