Rong Xi's cheeks became redder, but everything Mu Huai knew was taught by her.
But what I taught him was just the tip of the iceberg. After all, I was a slave before, and I was extremely afraid of him who was surly and unpredictable.
She resisted at that time, and only hoped that Mu Huai would finish the job soon.
In all fairness, the brute force in Mu Huai's body is endless.
Rough as a tiger pouncing on food, rampage.
Just like ligers, they have no sympathy or pity for the prey under their paws when hunting, let alone empathy.
Overall, even with some self-taught skills, the skills are still poor.
When Mu Huai saw that the woman in his arms didn't reply to her for a long time, and saw that the woman's watery eyes rolled slightly, he knew that the woman must be planning something in her heart.
There is a lot of bad water in this woman's stomach.
Thinking about it, Mu Huai stretched out his hand to pull the silk scarf that Rong Xi used to tie up the lotus-coloured pajamas.
Rong Xi put her hand on the back of the man's hand with clear fingers, not letting him make another move.
Mu Huai bit her ear, and asked in a low voice, "How do you want Gu to deal with you tonight, huh?"
Because the man was drunk, his smile was different from usual, and there was a little evil in his cold eyes.
The roots of Rong Xi's ears were as red as dripping blood. Although there were no other palace people around, she and Mu Huai were the only ones, she still put her hand on her lips and whispered something in Mu Huai's ear.
After hearing this, the corners of Mu Huai's lips curled slightly, and the smile deepened.
He liked the woman's idea very much.
After Rong Xi finished speaking, she looked at the man with those watery eyes, wanting to see if he was satisfied.
Mu Huai's voice was slightly hoarse, he looked into the woman's searching eyes, and said in a low voice, "Okay."
After that, he put the woman down from his body.
After standing still, Rong Xi wanted to straighten out the wrinkles on her body, the tulle underwear would easily wrinkle.
She secretly rejoiced that Mu Huai was still restrained today, and didn't just use his big hands full of brute force to tear her clothes to pieces.
Rong Xi was tidying up carefully with her head down, the tall figure of the man had completely covered her petite body.
She had a dark feeling in her heart, and when she was panicking, Mu Huai's hand had already restrained the back of her neck, making her profile stick to the desk.
There were some scrolls and cases on the case, Mu Huai, who was drunk, waved his hand, and everything on it was swept to the ground by him.
Seeing that he was still as anxious as before, Rong Xi was about to struggle, and said softly: "... Husband, this place is not allowed... I don't want to be here."
Mu Huai was displeased, he frowned, and asked in a low voice: "According to what you just said, it's the most convenient place to do things here, why not? Could it be that you are playing tricks on Tonggu again?"
Rong Xi bit her lip and pouted her lips slightly. She put her face on the cold table, looking like she was being slaughtered, and said in a soft voice: "Then...that...husband, do whatever you want."
After all, the timid beauty closed her eyes, her eyelashes drooping slightly and casting shadows on her fair face.
But because of fear, the thick and long eyelashes are trembling lightly very quickly.
Mu Huai's eyes were deep. Standing behind the woman, he stared at her for a long while as if watching prey, and finally said helplessly, "Get up."
It's too squeamish to grind him to death.
Rong Xifu stood up tremblingly from the desk, and Mu Huai hugged her horizontally.
After striding out of the study, the servants all lowered their heads when they saw Mu Huai's gloomy expression.
After arriving at the carved flying hood, Mu Huai stopped his steps, and ordered in a low voice: "After returning to the bedroom, put away all your thoughts, and don't play tricks with Gu anymore. Be good, and you can finish things early, do you hear me? ?”
Rong Xi's face was on fire, and finally nodded, and said softly: "...um."
Although Mu Huai was drunk, he still retained some sense of reason, his tone lightened a little, and he said to the woman in his arms again: "If you feel uncomfortable...tell Gu."
Rong Xi had buried her head deeply in the man's arms. She didn't believe Mu Huai's words, so she finally bit her lips and asked in a low voice, "What if your husband doesn't listen?"
Mu Huai raised his eyebrows single-handedly, and replied: "Then you bite Gu."
*****
An hour later.
In the East Palace, the chirping of Xia Chan could be heard endlessly. After nightfall, Bianjing was no longer as hot and dry as it was during the day, but a cool breeze blew instead.
Mu Huai sat on the side of the bed with a gloomy complexion, his clothes were half-opened, and it was faintly visible that his muscles had been strengthened and tightened due to his martial arts training.
He has a clean and handsome face, although his complexion is extremely gloomy, but his deep eyebrows and eyes suddenly add a bit of sternness.
Mu Huai's black hair was also slightly scattered around the white pajamas due to various talents, and there was a few traces of wildness in the original noble temperament.
The woman behind her covered her head with a quilt, covering herself tightly, and was crying softly.
Mu Huai's brows tightened a little more, he felt a little itchy on his shoulder, so he looked down.
There are a few deep teeth marks on it.
This woman's mouth is really ruthless. He said that if she bites her, she really doesn't show any mercy.
Mu Huai lowered his eyes, turned his back to the woman, and said helplessly in a low voice: "It's really useless..."
Perhaps it was because during pregnancy, Rong Xi's physique was quite different from before, so he couldn't treat her the same way as before.
This squeamish woman herself is easier than him to reach the blissful state first.
Even more so after having a baby.
He has not arrived for a long time.
This damned woman has already been here several times.
If this torturer was not pregnant, he definitely wouldn't care about it.
What to do, and what to do.
But now that she is pregnant, he can only wait for her patiently, and accompany her through this whole life.
Obviously, he really fed her tonight.
But Mu Huai actually felt that he couldn't get enough to eat now.
It's summer night now, and he can't blow the cold wind.
Mu Huai's eyebrows became darker.
He was going to order the palace staff to find some ice cubes for a while, and standing by the ice cubes for half an hour should relieve the anger in his heart.
After Mu Huai got up from the bed, he glanced at the woman who was curled up in the quilt, and said calmly, "Go to bed first..."
Rong Xi felt sorry for Mu Huai, but she was really worried about the child.
In the past, it was very difficult for her to swallow everything in her stomach.
Today, both of them were quite careful, and she only ate half of it in her stomach.
Ke Rongxi was still worried.
Mu Huai is the crown prince of Daqi, so there's no need to endure it for her, he can find a maid to relieve him.
But now, she is no longer his concubine, but his legitimate wife.
Her mind was actually even smaller, she didn't want him to touch other women at all, and even looking at other women made her feel uncomfortable.
She is really a selfish woman.
When Mu Huai returned to the palace again, his body was actually cold.
Seeing that the woman was already sleeping peacefully, he kissed her forehead with his cold lips, and then closed his eyes.
Before dawn the next day, Mu Huai was taking a light nap, but in a haze, he felt the body of the woman beside him twisting wildly.
Because of Rong Xi's big belly, the two of them could no longer sleep in each other's embrace like before, instead they should be separated by a distance.
Without opening his eyes, Mu Huai frowned and reprimanded: "Be honest, it's not yet dawn, let's sleep for a while."
But the woman whispered in a sweet voice: "It's good for the husband to lie down, and I will help the husband..."
Mu Huai was about to stand up and scold her, but it was too late.
After half sitting on the bed, his brows were deeply furrowed, and his Adam's apple rolled slightly.
He pursed his lips, pressed the back of her head with his big palm, and finally said in a cold voice: "Fairy."