Mu Yunsang finally opened his eyes. He had already swept away the tense situation in Jiaofang Palace. At this moment, he looked at Beichen Mofeng calmly and indifferently.
Since he didn't allow her to resist, she treated him like a pig again. Anyway, the only difference between once and twice was whether she would chop him once or twice in revenge next time.
Her calm eyes looked into Beichen Mofeng's eyes, and she knew clearly that there was no compromise.
He suddenly sneered and threw her to the ground.
Although thick mats were laid on the floor to prevent slipping, he was so rude. Mu Yunsang fell on his butt and grinned.
He sneered again and opened his hands. The silent palace ladies hurried forward to help him untie his jade belt and take off his feather crown.
He is so handsome that even if he is knocked down and his buttocks bloom, even if he is beaten to the point of gnashing his teeth, Mu Yunsang has to admit that he is so handsome that people and gods are outraged.
In the mist, his arrogant eyes fell condescendingly on her in a state of embarrassment on the ground.
His eyes are cold and unsmiling, but his facial features are as handsome as a knife, with sword-shaped eyebrows at the temples, a high nose bridge, deep black eyes, and sexy lips and teeth, especially the long hair. As the feather crown is untied, it falls unscrupulously and takes off.
He wore a yellow prince's court robe on the outside and a goose-yellow pajamas on the inside. He looked as noble as a god.
It was just that expression, that playful smile at the corner of his mouth, even if his handsomeness was indignant to both men and gods, and he was as handsome as a banished immortal, Mu Yunsang just admired him purely, and couldn't even have the slightest favorable impression. In fact, he wanted to get up and punch that handsome face.
She, the King of Hell, had never put herself in such a helpless situation, except for the embarrassing situation when she was shot by Chang Zirong.
It was him who humiliated him again and again, so he might as well learn from Chang Zirong and give her a happy break.
The pajamas were also removed, and his strong body indeed aroused Mu Yunsang's physiological reaction. She admitted that she was swallowing her saliva.
She has studied a lot about men, and she had a few in her previous life. Chang Zirong has the best figure she has ever seen, but compared to Beichen Mofeng in front of her, Chang Zirong was instantly weak.
Do you have eight-pack abs, do you have half-disappearing fat, do you have an inverted triangle figure?
Is she drooling?
"Are you coveting this king?"
The joking and cold voice suddenly brought her back to reality from her dream. A trace of embarrassment flashed across her face. Then, as if someone had read her mind, she glared at Beichen Mofeng fiercely and looked away. She wanted to slap herself in her heart.
It's really embarrassing and embarrassing for someone to have a big ear.
However, he knelt down in a good mood and signaled from behind, and the maids in the room retreated one after another.
His broad palm moved ambiguously across the side of her face. His fingers were rough, probably due to years of practicing swordsmanship and holding pens. Leng Qi's hands were also like this.
When the slightly cold fingertips moved to the corner of her mouth, they paused for a moment.
"Are you drooling?"
I wiped it and my mouth was really watering.
She would never admit it to her death because she drooled when she saw his figure. If she could resist the handsome man's face, she was completely defenseless against the handsome man's figure. Han Qing once said that if she were Wu Zetian,
Then all the male favorites in the harem can definitely participate in Mr. World.
Yes, she likes muscular men, she admits it, but she definitely doesn't admit it. The saliva at the corner of her mouth is because she saw Beichen Mofeng's perfect abs.
She couldn't speak, so she stared at him. He suddenly felt in a good mood, and rubbed the corners of her mouth back and forth with his fingertips. The next moment, he made a move that made her stunned.
He actually put the finger that held her saliva to his mouth and licked it.
Him, pervert him!
"Huh!" He laughed, and she was sure that it was not a sneer, nor a playful smile, but a smile full of pride.
It turns out that the black-faced monster also has other emotions.
But this was not the issue that she needed to worry about now. She stared at him, unable to beat him, and she was happy to argue with him, but he was so annoying that he hit her acupoints, so she could only stare at her with his eyes.
Stare hard.
His smile grew stronger, and he suddenly picked her up from the ground with a sudden move, and then walked towards the Jade Girl Pond.
From beginning to end, he never unlocked her acupuncture points, not even at the moment of taking possession.
Mu Yunsang's guess was correct. If a man takes a woman to take a bath, what else can he do besides doing that?
(Harmony has become popular recently, so I will omit 10,000 words here and just imagine.)
The only thing that was better than the first time this time was that he didn't cover her head, but still wore her clothes, so he took her in the milk water of the Jade Girl Pond.
Compared to the first time, it was even more cruel and inhumane. It was as if he had been saving up to endure a hungry wolf for many days and was about to explode on her one time.
She was tapped on her acupoints and could not speak, speak or move. She wanted to stare him to death like this, but in the end she found that she had once again verified the wise saying: If you can't resist, just enjoy it.
Yes, from the satisfied smile on his lips, she thought her eyes must be blurred, intoxicated and enjoying.
At this moment, she wished that he would cover her head with a pillow, which was better than letting him know that although she was repulsing her in her heart, her body was honestly accepting what he had to offer.
After all the rain, her back was sore from the marble on the edge of the Jade Girl Pond.
Last time, her whole body fell apart. That was because she didn't have enough strength. This time, she had enough strength, but it was in the wrong place. Her poor old waist hurt as if it was broken.
She wanted to reach out and rub it, but she was still on fire.
Just as he was thinking that the Thousand Sword Killer would leave her alone again, and waited for her to untie the acupuncture points on her own, he actually realized his conscience and untied the acupuncture points on her body with two swipes.
However, only the dumb point was unlocked.
Forget it, that's okay, at least she can shout: "It hurts me so much, rub it for me, it hurts so much."