Mu Xiyao's eyes were bright and vivid, just watching Zong Zhenglin approaching step by step. It wasn't until the man touched her back with a big hand that he was extremely shy, raised his body slightly and turned to look at him.
"His Royal Highness, the concubine just passed the acupuncture point and soaked in the medicinal soup."
However, Yugu explained in front of him that this production lost her blood. Need acupuncture several times, accompanied by soup. Counting this time, it is complete. After acupuncture and soaking in soup, intercourse is forbidden.
With this doctor's order, Mu Xiyao blatantly challenged Zong Zhenglin.
Zong Zhenglin knew with a hum, but Feng Mu was staring at the half body that Mu Xiyao was propping up.
"Jiaojiao knows why you shouldn't have sex after the medicinal soup?"
Um? How can there be such a question? Mu Xiyao fanned her eyelashes with a suspicious look on her face. "Isn't Yu Gu made it clear that she is weak and weak, and needs to rest for a while?" Zong Zhenglin was also present at the time, obviously pretending to be stupid.
"From the point of view of this hall, Jiaojiao at this time is really soft and soft." Zong Zhenglin's big hand with a thin callus slowly slid across Mu Xiyao's back, causing layers of tremors in an instant.
With a delicate body and a soft body, Your Highness, are you a soft girl as a concubine? This is so eloquent. If you want to push the concubine like this, I'm afraid it won't work.
"Yu Gu advised against having sex. Your Highness, aren't you the most distressed concubine?" What happened to this man? Why is it so unusual today? In the past, if he knew that it would hurt her body, even if Zong Zhenglin couldn't bear it any longer, he wouldn't really touch her.
"This hall knows. Jiaojiao will just close her eyes and recuperate." The words were thoughtful, but the movements of her hands gradually moved forward.
Mu Xiyao was shocked. The momentum is not right. What did she miss, so that Zong Zhenglin would have no scruples
The big hand was already holding her plump and soft from behind, and it was gently kneaded in the hand. "Jiaojiao is more plump than before, and you can't control it with one hand." Zong Zhenglin leaned over her back shoulder, and the movements of his hands became more and more powerful.
The dense kisses made Mu Xiyao's face hot, and even the side of her neck was flushed. "His Royal Highness, are you really not thinking about your concubine?" The little head was lying on the back of his hand, his pitiful eyes filled with tears, and even his little body trembled slightly. If it wasn't for Zong Zhenglin to see through her tricks, he wouldn't be able to escape this little goblin trick.
The beauty was about to cry, her watery eyes were lustrous, her teeth bit her lower lip, and she glanced at him from time to time while choking. Zong Zhenglin laughed and picked up the person who took Qiao's attitude, and deliberately sank his face.
"Jiaojiao, in order to avoid the anger in the daytime, I deliberately mentioned the day after tomorrow to today, eh? Is there a mistake in this hall?" But everything is about Mu Xiyao, and Zong Zhenglin remembers everything clearly. What's more, the major events that accompany him time and time again. Today is a good day, this woman makes her own decisions, and dares to cry and apologize to him.
"Even if the concubine evades punishment on her own initiative, His Highness can't take this concubine's apex seriously because of this!" Mu Xiyao pouted and refused. This woman was hypocritical. Seeing Zong Zhenglin's soft expression, she even pretended to be stern to frighten her, making her proud.
The more I thought about it, the more aggrieved, I actually grabbed Zong Zhenglin's shirt and flung it over.
"The usual baby calls are all concubines!" Mu Xiyao beat her with tears, her small fists softly hitting Zong Zhenglin's chest, her face looked like a pear blossom and rain, but she was thinking quickly in her heart. . Crying and arguing are all used. The last trick seems to be overdone? When will the big boss be able to raise his hand this time and reveal this? Isn't she just cheating and cheating, so why don't she admit it
Your Highness, if you can't get your wish today, the concubine can be generous and just be ignorant. Protecting your precious face, it's not too bad to lose.
Zong Zhenglin's beautiful woman is in his arms, and he can enjoy the happiness. Being watched by her eyes filled with water, she finally softened her heart, and she couldn't bear to be so tired for no reason. Although this woman is purely self-inflicted to find trouble.
"Jiaojiao, honestly admit your mistake, and give it up today." Pulling the robe to cover her, Zong Zhenglin regretted looking away and took her small hand and kneaded it gently. "No matter how much you make a fuss, you will suffer for yourself." This squeamish bag, just doing this, his fists are already slightly red.
Huh? So nice to talk, steps are coming? Since the boss is soft and gives in, does she need to admit her mistake
Mu Xiyao rolled her eyes, stretched her arms around Zong Zhenglin's neck, stood up and rubbed his face. "The concubine listened to His Highness." The words were unclear, obviously perfunctory.
Is this a mistake? Zong Zhenglin smiled with phoenix eyes. The little woman's awkward temperament, too... need to be cleaned up.
"Since I know I'm wrong, I will make up for what I promised in the daytime, so that I can show my sincerity."
What? Mu Xiyao looked up at him blankly. Fill? How to make up? Didn't you just say it was over
"Your Highness, you just said that you don't care about your concubine."
"It's wrong. It's not a separate punishment for making an assertion tonight."
"But... but the concubine has already soaked in the soup." What can I do? You can figure it out.
"In this way, this hall specially turned back, went back to the study to get the secret book, and discussed it with Jiaojiao."
Mu Xiyao squinted and stared at Zong Zhenglin from the wooden box on the small stool at some point, and took out two thick volumes. Why does it seem familiar
"No need to worry. Yugu has already agreed after seeing it. This technique can balance yin and yang and promote qi and blood, which is beneficial to Jiaojiao."
Mu Xiyao couldn't remember the origin of the scroll, but when he heard Zong Zhenglin's "balancing yin and yang", he suddenly exclaimed. Trembling pointing at the book in his hand, Mu Xiyao was ashamed and angry. "It's that damn Shuzhong secret technique again!"
Last time, she took this book to cover up like a fool, and Zong Zhenglin laughed at it. Damn it this time, why did she see this little yellow book that made her humiliated appear in front of her eyes
Zong Zhenglin, this bastard! Mu Xiyao instantly recalled what he had just said... Yugu had seen it... It was good for her...
Something is wrong!
The agency's calculations have actually missed the secret technique written down by the prostitutes in Shu! Zong Zhenglin was eager to try this book, but because of her inconvenience, she was unable to do so. Could it be that today... She suffered the consequences and fell into the arms of this man
No matter how annoyed it was before she could escape, Mu Xiyao looked at the man with a long body in front of him, only taking off his trousers, and immediately shrank down, her scalp tingling. Since then, to challenge the boss, you have to save a preparatory plan before you can take action.
"Your Highness, my concubine is so tired, she seems a little dizzy."
"After the reconciliation, the whole body will be comfortable, Jiaojiao don't panic." Want to escape? Is it too late now
Zong Zhenglin peeled off the man from his outer robe, and in a few steps he was slowly immersed in the soup pool.
"Earlier today, how did Jiaojiao say that poem? Let this temple bite you all over your body, and bewitchingly urge this temple to move faster?"
Mu Xiyao's eyelids jumped, and she was so attached to Zong Zhenglin that she didn't dare to move.
Little lewd poetry or something, I would never dare to touch it again in this life. Only just when Zong Zhenglin mentioned that poem, the sudden reaction on her body made her tremble with fear.
"Your Highness, let's go back to our room."
"Jiaojiao chose a good place, this hall likes it."
Favorite, favorite... Mu Xiyao was tossed and turned over by Zong Zhenglin in a daze, eating and wiping. There are only these two words in my mind, and I regret it.
She calculated a game and was busy with her work. She was supposed to be proud of the spring breeze, but she succeeded in fulfilling Zong Zhenglin's very favorite
Zong Zhenglin pressed hard on Mu Xiyao and galloped happily. Look at her delicate and charming, blooming layer by layer.
Jiaojiao refused to admit her mistake, so she used her body to make up for it.