She pressed forward with a little force, causing Murong Yuchao to take half a step back.
Murong Yuben was standing by the door. After being hit like this, his back directly touched the door panel.
As their lips and teeth connected, Murong Yu's eyes flashed with a smile, and he said, "I'm so urgent."
Because they were so close, the sound was unclear and sounded like "monkey urgency" in Ming Wuyou's ears.
Ming Wuyou was a little annoyed and dropped his heels to the ground again.
She stared at him and pursed her pretty lips several times, wanting to retort that she was not "anxious", but this rebuttal seemed unconvincing. Every time, she was addicted to this kind of intimacy. It was indeed a monkey.
urgent.
Murong Yu knew nothing about her tossing and turning thoughts, and didn't understand why she suddenly retreated, so he lowered his head and looked at her and asked, "What's wrong?"
You can't drag her back in the middle of the intimacy.
He didn't pull it.
She retreated on her own.
Does that mean that in her mind, this intimacy is "all" over?
But he... still had more to say.
Murong Yu put his arms around her waist and pulled her in front of him. His voice was lazy and low, but full of charm: "So it's up to you to decide when a kiss ends?"
Seeing him like this, Ming Wuyou couldn't bear it.
Regardless of whether he is impatient or not, forget about it all.
She held his shoulders and said softly: "Yes, I have the final say!"
The last sound of this sentence disappeared between the lips and teeth of each other.
Murong Yu held her tightly and had no time to think about anything else. Deep in his heart, he had a strong desire to stop time at this moment and for them to embrace each other like this forever.
This hot touch awakens the beast in your body.
A hot heat swept through his body quickly, making his body ache violently.
His hand uncontrollably slid into the hem of her shirt. When his palm touched her cold and smooth skin, Murong Yu suddenly came back to his senses, suppressed all the impulses in his heart with strong self-control, and caught her again.
Pressed it back to the ground.
Only this time, he pressed her face into the crook of his neck.
There was a thumping sound, and I didn’t know whose heartbeat it was.
No one spoke.
Ming Wuyou felt like he was floating in the clouds and mist, feeling like he couldn't put his feet on the ground.
There was only one thought in her mind, this man was so good.
She probably understands what it means to be unable to control herself.
She couldn't control herself now.
If he hadn't held her down, she thought, she really didn't know what she could have done.
After a long time, their breathing gradually calmed down and their heartbeats returned to steady, but they still hugged each other, inseparable.
Murong Yu kissed her hair: "What are you doing tomorrow?"
"Baishantang in the morning, boat trip in the afternoon." Ming Wuyou replied in a low voice: "I will accompany grandpa for breakfast and dinner."
"Um."
Murong Yu responded, but didn't speak or move for a long time.
When he moved again, he picked Ming Wuyou up and took him back to the bed, "Then I'll take you to lunch."
Ming Wuyou nodded.
She was silent for a while and then asked: "You...what exactly did you wish for at Fahua Temple today?"
"so……"
Murong Yu smiled slightly: "Secret."
Ming Wuyou frowned. Although he was very curious, he didn't ask any more questions.
Murong Yu helped her smooth her hair down her back and said warmly: "Go to sleep. I will leave after you fall asleep."
"Um."
Ming Wuyou lay down, and although he closed his eyes, he was still guessing about Murong Yu's possible wish.
I will pray for peace and prosperity for the country and the people.
Perhaps, he will also make a wish for the emperor's nephew Murong Yuanhao.
Ming Wuyou guessed like this and fell asleep in a daze.
Murong Yu sat aside and waited until she fell asleep deeply before slowly taking his hands out of hers.
"What wish did you make?"
He asked himself in a low voice, looking at Ming Wuyou's side face, his eyes were filled with tenderness.
He told the Bodhisattva that he wanted to help her, protect her, pamper her, and make her his regent and only have her by himself in this life.
Murong Yu secretly sighed in his heart, he didn't want to have anything to do with her before.
It has only been a few days, but my whole life has been planned.
However, this kind of addiction cannot be extricated, but he is happy with it.
…
On the second day, Ming Wuyou was in a very happy mood, and even Mr. Ming noticed it.
"Did something good happen recently?" Mr. Ming asked lovingly, "My Wuyou son smiles like a flower."
"Have it?"
Ming Wuyou raised his eyebrows, "I'm not smiling."
Mr. Ming laughed: "Okay, you didn't laugh."
There was no smile on her face, but the corners of her eyes and eyebrows were full of joy. This was joy from the depths of her heart. It had been a long time since he had seen Ming Wuyou so happy.
No matter what it is for, it's always a good thing.
After having breakfast with his grandfather, Ming Wuyou went to Baishan Hall.
In the carriage, Ming Wuyou looked at the people coming and going on the street outside. He felt that everything he saw today was pleasing to the eye. The small vendors were so enthusiastic, the children holding colorful windmills were so beautiful, and even Butcher Zhang, who sold meat on the roadside, was so enthusiastic.
It looks a little cute.
Everything looks vibrant and very beautiful.
She thought about the days she spent with Murong Yu after she was reborn.
It seems to be progressing a little fast, but it seems natural.
It seems like this is how it should be.
Ming Wuyou chuckled lightly and lowered the car curtain.
Today is Yun Ziheng’s day for acupuncture.
When Ming Wuyou arrived at Baishan Hall, Yun Ziheng had already arrived.
The two went to the room on the second floor for eye treatment.
Ming Wuyou's joy overflowed and infected Yun Ziheng.
"What happy event happened?" Yun Ziheng asked.
"No."
Ming Wuyou carefully inserted the needle into the acupuncture point, "How do your eyes feel recently?"
Yun Ziheng then told his true feelings.
Ming Wuyou nodded: "You are recovering slowly, but your eye disease has been lingering for too long, and the treatment cycle will be very long, so you have to take your time."
"Um."
Yun Ziheng was silent for a moment and said, "Has the property been taken back?"
Ming Wuyou knew that he was talking about Fu Rou's hand, and nodded again.
Yun Ziheng thought, no wonder she was so happy.
Po Wen from Huaizhou, who is related to life experience, has arrived in Jiangzhou City and is now settled in a safe small inn. He also sent people to find the maidservant who took care of Mingruo, and even the coachman who was familiar with Mingruo.
Si.
These people can all confirm that Mingruo was the one who accompanied his father in the beginning.
Ming Wuyou is his biological sister.
But he hasn't figured out how to tell Ming Wuyou about this matter yet.
Do you want to speak up?
Ming Wuyou is not an ordinary woman.
Can she accept that her father has someone else, and is she willing to recognize those relatives who suddenly appear?
Yun Ziheng pondered for a while and asked: "Miss Ming, do you think Fu Mingting has a chance to get out of this corruption case?"