Murong Xiao smiled and hugged her, whispering in her ear: "It's time for us to rest too!"
"..."
"You're hurt..."
She was still trying to struggle.
But before he finished speaking, he picked her up and threw her into the bed.
The man climbed up slowly, held on with two long arms, and chuckled softly: "I am healed now, and I can prove it to you now."
"Don't cry later."
"..."
Although this is not the first time we have been so close, we already have three children, but...
Feng Mingwei was actually a little nervous. Based on past experiences, he had been too rude. She was a little scared but looking forward to it.
The two of them were lying together, like a raging fire. They didn't need many words, just a look and a tiny movement could stir up the fire.
Murong Xiao leaned forward, hugged his wife and kissed her every inch of her body.
Begin to be extremely restrained.
Gradually it became fierce.
Feng Mingwei's eyes were a little distracted.
The man picked her up and suddenly bit her ear gently, "Weier, have you thought about me in these years?"
Can you please stop doing this?
Punishing her in disguise?
Feng Mingwei was tired and wanted to rest and sleep, but the man wouldn't let her.
He did it on purpose.
I really want to cry...
She had no choice but to hug his neck and cry, "I think about it all the time... Can you let me sleep for a while?"
Murong Xiao smiled and moved his lips to her neck, "How much do you want?!"
"..."
She closed her eyes and ignored him. If she has the guts, she will kill me.
The man started to make a fuss, but he probably got tired later, so he closed his eyes and fell asleep after he stopped.
Feng Mingwei woke up after sleeping for a while and wanted to drink some water. At this time, a small spark flashed in the sky outside.
This is Xiao Moli's distress signal. Something happened to him?
Feng Mingwei immediately woke up, got up and dressed to go out.
"Where are you going?" Who knew the sleeping man would open his eyes as soon as she moved, raised his hand to pull her into his arms, and buried his head into her neck, "Weier, have some rest, okay?"
"Don't make trouble, something happened to Xiao Moli. I want to go and take a look." Feng Mingwei avoided his kiss, not in the mood to do such things now.
Murong Xiao's sleepy eyes sobered up, "Where is he? I just need someone to bring him to the palace." Is it necessary for her to go in person?
"Ordinary people can't find him." Feng Mingwei didn't have time to explain to him, "You look after the child in the palace. I'll be back soon."
Murong Xiao hurriedly grabbed her, "I will accompany you."
I'm afraid she'll never come back!
He would never let her leave alone at this time.
Feng Mingwei got dressed and said, "Well, that's up to you! Hurry up."
"Are you nervous about him?" Murong Xiao stood up and got dressed, feeling very unhappy.
"He is my nephew."
Feng Mingwei knew what he was thinking, so she stopped and explained: "I only have feelings for him as a nephew. He has helped take care of Youyou in the past four years. If something happens to him, Youyou will also be sad."
Murong Xiao lowered his eyes, unable to see clearly his emotions, "Well, I'll go with you."
The two went out together, and the secret guards stayed behind to protect the child.
Arriving at the small bamboo house, Murong Xiao was surprised. He had never seen such an exquisite bamboo house in the border town for many years.
When did it appear? Even if we sent people to search the entire border town yesterday, no secret guards reported that there was a bamboo house here.
There were sounds of fighting inside, and Feng Mingwei hurried in, followed closely by him.
"stop!"
Mo Li was pushed to the ground by several men in black robes, and they planned to take him away by force.
He was too weak to resist, and several corpses lay scattered in the room.
Feng Mingwei arrived in time and fired several poisonous needles, and several men in black robes quickly dodged.
"Xiao Moli." She came over to help him up. Murong Xiao stepped forward and started fighting with several men in black robes. The other men found that he was not easy to deal with and hurried away.
Murong Xiao chased away the man in black and came over. He looked at the dying man, his eyes were as deep as the thick fog in the forest that couldn't be dissolved, "How is he?"
I slapped him in the face last night. He obviously had great internal strength, how could he be beaten half to death by a few men in black robes?
You must be playing a trick in front of Feng Mingwei!
Hey, pretty boy!
Do you want to steal a woman from him with this little trick?
Mo Li's cold eyes silently and gloomily glanced at the man behind Feng Mingwei. They looked eerie and sinister, with a hint of tenderness and cruelty, which was creepy and shuddering.
"Uncle, I feel pain."
This cold gaze disappeared in a blink of an eye and was replaced by weakness.