The tyrant's sweet pet petite bag

Chapter 702 My brother gave up

Thinking of their days passing by just like before, Chacha cried and hugged Murong Ying's neck, sobbing sadly...

After Chacha cried like this, Murong Ying's whole heart was completely messed up!

"Chacha, tell brother what's wrong? Are you exhausted today? Or are you too hungry? Tell brother, if we are tired, we will go to bed early, and if we are hungry, brother will prepare something delicious for you, eh? Okay? "

Chacha hugged Murong Ying's neck and shook her head: "No, no, I don't want to go anywhere, and brother doesn't want to go anywhere..."

Murong Ying kissed and kissed the side of Chacha, softly hugged the girl in his arms, and sat on the bed together: "Okay, brother, I won't go anywhere, I'll stay here with Chacha, Chacha won't cry..."

Fortunately, today is the big wedding of several of them at the same time, and they are all busy with the bridal chamber, so no one came to make trouble in the bridal chamber.

Murong Ying and Chacha were very quiet that night, they were lying on the same bed, Chacha's long eyelashes were wet with tears, and curled together...

"Chacha, tell brother what happened? Why did you cry so hard just now? Is it... is it because you regret marrying brother?"

Seeing the fleeting look of disappointment in Murong Ying's eyes, Chacha hurriedly shook her head, "No, I don't regret marrying my brother, it's just... maybe I was too sleepy just now, so I had a dream..."

Chacha thought, those might all be dreams, after all, they were stories that appeared in her life, not to mention that she herself was like a bystander in her stories, and the subject of the dreams was herself as a child.

Only then did Murong Ying breathe a sigh of relief, and said in a joking tone: "It's not that I regret marrying my brother, otherwise my brother will die of sadness..."

Chacha bowed her head in Murong Ying's arms, and said softly: "If you want to regret it, it should be brother who regrets it, right?"

Murong Ying raised his eyebrows in confusion, tilted his head and asked, "Why?"

Chacha "Hmm..." for a while, "Because my brother became the son-in-law of the Yanchi Dynasty because of me, my brother gave up the great country and don't want it, don't you regret it?"

Murong Ying gave a "tsk", gently pinched Chacha's little fleshy face with his hand, leaned over and took a bite lightly: "If my brother doesn't even have the chance to be a son-in-law, he will regret it, Chacha can I really have no conscience, and now I still tease my brother..."

Chachawo twitched in Murong Ying's arms, and smiled contentedly: "Then brother regrets it now and can't do anything about it, who made him belong to me now~~"

When the time came, the footsteps of the maids and eunuchs outside were obviously quieter, and the panting and talking of Murong Ying and Chacha in the room became very clear at this time.

Murong Ying played with the girl's hair, put it under his nose and smelled the fragrance, and said with emotion: "Finally, I finally got married..." No, it should be "married" at last.

Chacha turned around to look at Murong Ying, and said abruptly, "Brother, are your pants tight tonight?"

Murong Ying's breathing was stagnant, and he glanced at his lower body subconsciously... He hesitated and said, "Tight, tight, right?"

Chacha followed Murong Ying's gaze, and then said something that broke Murong Ying...

(End of this chapter)