Chapter 104

Before Rong Xiangmian could react, she was firmly embraced and kissed. She was first surprised, then realized that she was being teased, and was so angry that she wanted to break free. When she struggles, her hands are taken control of, and she is held against the wall.

She is pinned between the wall and King Yu’s body, becoming a lamb that can’t move.

This hunter is not aggressive to the lamb, kissing her from forehead, corner of her eyes to her cheeks and lips, meticulous and gentle.

“What are you doing?” Aimi, in between kisses, struggled in vain.

“Let’s do something happy.”

In the hunting wind, the clasped wrists were loosened, fingers tightly interlocked, lips and teeth grinding, embracing each other for warmth, lingering.

The kissing skill that he had taught himself was very satisfying, and the pleasure of the body quickly dissolved the will to resist.

“Don’t drive me away.” The man finished the kiss, begged for mercy, and then kissed her neck and collarbone.

The passion of meeting was mobilized to the point of being uncontrollable.

“If we let the others know …… how can this be?” Rong Xiangmian was wary with the little remaining sanity and spoke in a low voice.

King Yuhang bit her earlobe and said vaguely, “What can I do if I know? We were given in marriage by divine decree, it’s only natural.”

“Outside the courtyard there is the mother …… who went up for the night If she hears anything, I will be finished. In the middle of the night to get their husband secretly to the mother s house …… what is this?”

Zhou Xian Yang laughed: “How many of your family’s mothers-in-law? They have long since slipped into the pavilion outside the second door to eat wine and gamble.”

Even though he said this, Zhou Xianyang let go of her and went to close the window.

When he returned, she was still leaning there.

He knew she was willing. It had been over a month since the last time. He had never imagined that he would one day have to rely on this to keep his wife.

He wrapped his arms around her and leaned down to gently bite her lips, “The people outside won’t hear anything.”

Rong Xiangmian fell into a long, deep kiss, her hands wrapped around his shoulders, letting him hold her waist. Feet left the ground with his movements. The voice that escaped from her throat was swallowed up before it could leave her mouth.

She only felt like her insides were on fire, but she had no outlet to vent, and could only dig her nails deep into the man’s back. He seemed oblivious to the pain, confining her to the little space in front of his body where she couldn’t move, intoxicatedly enjoying his pleasure with her.

It seemed that only at this time, she would not care about the harm he had done to her, and he would not think so much about the concerns of the past and future, and just be a newlywed and unusual person.

The back rubbed against the wall, gradually flooding with pain.

Aimi pinched the back of his neck, forcing him to stop.

“Don’t ……”

“Don’t what?”

“Don’t lean against the wall ……”

Zhou Xian Yang immediately propped her up off the wall so that her full body weight was on him.

Xiangmian hugged him, her body trembling even more, and before she could avoid disturbing others, she only bit down hard on the man’s shoulder.

Zhou Xian Yang only felt that his shoulder had endured too much for himself, and became more and more aggressive in getting it back from the crown princess.

When she couldn’t resist, a few sounds occasionally escaped from her throat, like immortal music that mesmerized him.

When Xiangmian was released, her mind was a little unclear, and she leaned in front of Xian Yang’s body and sighed a long breath.

She couldn’t stand up, but suddenly she was picked up and walked back to the bed. She leaned on his chest, feeling his heart beating vigorously, as if it was about to jump out.

She pressed her palms there, “Who is it, here, that’s loaded?”

“Who else but you?”

“Your Highness has many people in her heart.”

“You still don’t believe me.”

Xiangmian said vaguely, “I only hope that, at least for this moment, His Highness is only thinking of me, not Third Sister.”

Zhou Xian Yang was a bit surprised and gently lowered her into the inner side of the bed, “I’m not thinking of her.”

Xiang Xiang sobered up a bit, realizing that she had actually said such words, too indisputable and chagrined.

Zhou Xian Yang laid down next to her and wrapped his arms around her, “You don’t think about it, if I was thinking about your third sister and she was alone in her room, why didn’t I go look for her?”

Yang Yang was anxious: “How can you say such things?” On second thought, no, “How did you know my third sister came home?”

She immediately twisted his ear, “Have you been to her room?”

Zhou Xian Yang let her twist his ear and explained softly, “I just looked at the maid who keeps watch for her outside the courtyard. I don’t know which room you live in, but I’ve searched all the big and small rooms in your house, not just hers, but even your father’s small courtyard. I didn’t expect you to live alone in such a remote corner. Next time, I’ll just tumble in from the east, to save trouble.”

Rong Xiangshi loosened his grip, “You still plan to come night after night?”

“Then what else? The Duke of State loves his daughter and thinks that I’m not reliable and can’t protect you.”

“What kind of words are these?” Rong Xiangmian felt that this person must be crazy and pushed him away, “You should leave.”

“Just finished and you’re kicking me out? The little liar is also too ruthless. Even if it’s the male favor of a princess in a talk book, it’s not this kind of treatment, right?” Zhou Xian Yang took advantage of the night to die, last time he had to go away, he couldn’t bear to part with her in a million ways. Tonight, he would never leave.

“Male favor?” Rong Xiangmian giggled out, “Do you know how male favorites serve their masters?”

Zhou Xian Yang did not speak, only wrapped his arms around her hard, gently kissing her cheeks, forehead, wiping away the sweat at the corners of her forehead, and then his hand slid to her waist, stopping in a natural section of beautiful curves, his hand feeling seductive. She made a small sound of discomfort.

“Is it hard?”

“A little sore around the waist.”

“Don’t like it? Be prompt with me.”

“Didn’t say I didn’t like it.”

A man’s soft laugh came from the dark night, gently rubbing and pressing her back.

Sagami’s hand also unconsciously stroked his back, “Did I pinch you just now? My nails are a bit long.”

“It doesn’t matter, I deserve it.”

In the darkness, breathing intertwined, both people are a little tired, silent for a long time without speaking.

Rong Xiangshi suddenly wandered, remembering his own last life, it seemed that he had never had such a pleasurable experience.

Every time, he could only lie there, like a ghost pressurizing the bed, unable to breathe. Completing the task, the person next to her fell back to sleep. She was left alone, unable to sleep all night, in a hundred discomforts, silently weeping.

This person in front of her, not perfect, but always can intentionally or unintentionally, precisely touch the most fragile and soft piece of her heart. He can appreciate how much she wants her mother, also like her, like the warmth of the aftermath.

The soft catkin was fragrant and soft, slowly traveling on the young body in the darkness of the night, sliding over the skin with nails scraped hot, caressing the old scars of old age, following the hard backbone of his back down, unintentionally exploring two depressions on his waist.

It turned out that he had two waist dimples, she found it interesting and explored them properly with her fingers.

Hands unconsciously returned to the front of the body, blocky abs, feel good, seemingly hard, gently pressed down, but also rich in muscle elasticity.

Sumi is not happy, the raspy voice from the top of the head: “fun?”

“Never played, fun.”

“I’ll try it too.”

Rong Aimi then realized that what she had just done was tantamount to teasing. She really didn’t mean it.

The upper man’s breath resumed heavily, “Master, you like mine too, right?”

“What do you mean also like?”

“What also means is that I like you so much that I want to be with you, for the rest of my life.”

Sagami’s breath stuttered slightly, and she smiled in a pretense of relief, “Not a single word a man says in bed can be trusted.”

At first, the night Zhou Xianhan married her, he even swore to her that he would make her mother and son honored as the Empress in the future. As it turned out, it was killing her mother and taking away her son.

Zhou Xian Yang was unaware of this and rubbed the tip of her nose, “Then I will tell you again tomorrow during the day.”

Xiangyang’s heart moved slightly, “When was it?”

“What?”

“When did you say you liked it?”

“That night at the City Temple. You jumped off the high wall, I caught you, and we both rolled on the melting snowy grass. You crouched on top of me, and it was like being struck by lightning all over your body.”

Ayanami recalled the electrifying shiver, “It was about the urgency of the situation that made you feel that way, wasn’t it?”

“No. Over the years, I’ve encountered many emergencies and saved many people, including women. That feeling only comes when I’m with you. At first, I didn’t know, then, when you married into the royal family, that feeling appeared many times again, including just now ……”

He took her hand and encircled it behind his waist.

She gently touched his waist socket again, feeling his body tighten more and more.

“Acacia, have you ever felt this way about me?”

“No.”

“Really?”

“Uh-huh.”

Zhou Xian Yang was a little lost, and at the end asked, “If one day you meet that person who makes you feel this way, what will you do?”

“What else can I do? I’m already married to you, it’s hard to divorce you? I don’t want a full house.”

Zhou Xian Yang laughed lightly, “Is being with me that scary?”

“It’s not that you’re scary, it’s the royal majesty that is inviolable.”

Zhou Xian Yang sighed, “If that day comes, you tell me and I will find a reason to go back to the Ming Palace and let you leave easily and comfortably.”

Rong Xiangyang waited for these words and simply said, “You must keep your word.”

Perhaps the answer was so dry that it angered the man, and she could feel a pressure instantly enveloping her.

Outside, a ghastly white flash of lightning streaked by, illuminating the scene inside the room.

It illuminated the man’s handsome face and incredulous eyes.

Rong Xiangmian’s heart went cold, she had been overly fast-talking just now. No matter how good Zhou Xian Yang’s temper was, he couldn’t accept her riding a donkey and looking for a horse to leave at any time, could he?

The bright light was fleeting, the room was once again plunged into darkness, and a rumble of thunder exploded.

Xiang Xiang rushed outside and called out, “Feiyun, it’s going to rain, don’t keep watch, go to sleep.”

Feiyun answered. Soon, the rain crackled onto the tiles and the world was noisy.

The dense kisses also fell all over like rain.