Sima Yi pursed her lips in grievance. Not only did his hand not stop, but he opened her clothes and got in. Next to the soft skin, the small and medium-sized ball was just in his hand.
Although it was not big, it was just the right size and felt slippery in his hand. He felt a throbbing feeling that he had never felt before!
"You... let go..."
Mo Ranran hurriedly retracted her small hand, trying to pull away his big hand, but how could her strength compare to his? He looked at Mo Ranran deeply:
"Ran Ran, I will do what I promised you, but... I have been married to my husband for most of my life, and it's hard to get married once. Although I can't eat, you still have to satisfy my craving to some extent..."
Um... I can't eat to satisfy my craving... Why does he sound so aggrieved by these words?
Seeing that there was no obstacle, the big hands became even more wanton. As he kneaded and kneaded, Mo Ranran felt an unfamiliar trembling all over his body.
"You... let me go..."
Uncomfortable... She never knew it could be so uncomfortable for two people to be together.
Sima Yi's eyes suddenly darkened. Looking at Ran Ran, who was obviously emotionally moved, he suddenly lowered his head and took his already delicate red lips into his mouth.
Wuwu... Intermittent sounds escaped from his lips and teeth. His domineering aura hit him, and Mo Ranran felt that his eyes were blank...
The wanton big hand quietly moved away from the twin peaks, slowly passed over the flat belly, and continued downward, downward...
"No……"
Suddenly feeling something, Mo Ranran hurriedly pushed him away, holding the big palm that had already moved between her legs with one hand. She hunched over, with a shy red cloud on her face: "No..."
Although she was feeling hot and uncomfortable at this time, she didn't want to continue like this.
Sima Yi sighed slightly, and did not break away from her little hand, but took the initiative to hold it! Moved from between her legs, slowly moved to his body, and landed on the place that was already as hard as a stick...
"help me……"
Um... Mo Ranran's little face turned even redder. Although she had never done this before, she had seen a lot of movies. This...
"I won't……"
The little hand touching it was a little stiff, and Sima Yi blew evilly into Mo Ranran's ear. Mo Ranran's body trembled sensitively a few times. Sima Yi secretly thought that this little girl is really sensitive.
"I'll teach you..."
His hand held hers and slowly moved up and down. Mo Ranran was too shy to open her eyes, but this feeling...
Very strange and speechless.
"Yi, don't..." My hands are sore and I don't know how long I've been doing it, but there still doesn't seem to be any sign of softening.
"Ran Ran, be good, hold on a little longer..."
Sima Yi secretly complained in his heart, have you ever seen a groom who was so frustrated? If it weren't for Mo Ranran, would he have used his hands to solve it?
Listening to the hoarse voice, Mo Ranran slowly opened her eyes, looking at his depressed and uncomfortable look, she suddenly felt a little guilty:
"I'm sorry, I... can't do it now... Yi, wait a few days, give me time..."
Mo Ranran said apologetically. After hearing this, Sima Yi stiffened slightly, then lowered his head, kissed the slightly opened red lips fiercely, pushed his teeth aside hard, and sucked the lips domineeringly.
The tip of her tongue trembled, but Mo Ranran did not resist. This time, she imitated his behavior and catered to his rhythm...
His hand was still holding hers, and he moved quickly. In the extremely fast melody, something hot suddenly spurted out...
Forehead……
Mo Ranran's blank mind froze, this Sima Yi actually...
call……
He finally let go of her little hand, but his mouth did not completely leave. He carefully traced the shape of the bright red lips, bit by bit, like treating the most precious jewelry...
"Ran Ran, I have waited long enough for my husband. Don't make me wait too long anymore..."
He suddenly murmured, and Mo Ranran closed her eyes and did not respond.
The wedding night finally passed, and the sunshine of the next day slowly came over.
"Empress..."
Nong Shi and Nong Ying came in with their things, because Mo Ranran didn't like crowds, there weren't many women in the Prince's Mansion, and the maid sent from the palace yesterday had already been sent back by Sima Yi.
Therefore, this Qinyuan is somewhat deserted.
"Um..." Mo Ranran opened her eyes. She was the only one on the bed at this time. Sima Yi had already gotten up at some point.
"Mother, you are finally awake..."
Nong Shi said with a smile on her face, Mo Ranran blushed and said, "What time is it now? Where is Your Highness?"
"It's almost noon. Your Highness is in the courtyard. The young prince has just returned from the palace. Is your highness talking to the young prince?"
Little Prince? This title is a bit unfamiliar. Mo Ranran looked at Nong Shi in confusion.
"Yes, the young prince has been out all the time. He only came back after hearing about His Highness's wedding. However, I heard that the young prince will not go out this time..."
Is he Sima Yi's brother? However, the royal brothers have never been close to each other. Who is this young prince? He can actually let Sima Yi go there to accompany him in person. This is quite...
While talking, Mo Ranran had already stood up. Only then did she realize that her arm was extremely sore. She shook it, but she still felt uncomfortable.
"Mother, what's wrong with your arm? Do you want my slave to rub it for you?"
Nong Shi asked worriedly when she saw Mo Ranran shaking her arms.
"It's okay..." Thinking of what happened yesterday, Mo Ranran's face couldn't help but turn a little red. It's true that Sima Yi actually asked her to give it to him on their wedding night...
This was probably the most speechless wedding in history, but she couldn't lose her temper. After all, if it hadn't been for her agreement, he wouldn't have settled it on his own.
"Your Majesty...are you really okay?" Although Mo Ranran said it was okay, the two girls looked different. They were not ordinary girls. They were both secret guards, and their eyesight was naturally sharper than that of ordinary people.
Although they couldn't figure out why Mo Ranran's arms hurt, they knew that she was really uncomfortable.
"Uh... Nong Shi, then you can rub it for me... By the way, who is this young prince? Why haven't I heard of him before?"
"Madam, the young prince was not in good health when he was born. The prince's biological mother, Concubine Mu, was too weak at that time, and the young prince died before he was one year old. From that time on, the young prince did not live well in the palace until he was six years old.
When he was seriously ill, even the imperial doctors said there was no way he could be saved. His Highness sent him out and then found someone to help him treat him..."
Nongshi told the story about the young prince. The young prince never came back. It was said that he was recuperating his health until the prince's wedding. He only rushed back yesterday.
However, the prince was too busy yesterday and naturally had no time to greet him, so today he passed away early.