Her Royal Highness exclusively owns the little fox concubine

Chapter 42
"It's night, it's time to rest." Cang Moyuan's work and rest has always been very regular, unless he is practicing in the ice cave, he usually goes to bed very early.

After all, he is still in the puberty stage. Cang Moyuan knows his physical condition and never does anything harmful to his body. He usually pays attention to supplementing nutrition and exercising. This is why he is taller than his peers even though he is only 12 years old. There are many reasons.

"Squeak..." Well, sleep!She hasn't slept in Zizhu House for a long time!I really miss your soft bed. Although the ice bed is good, it is so hard and cold!
Back at the Purple Bamboo House, the quilt in the room had already been spread by the servants, Liang Muxi unceremoniously went back to his little den where he used to sleep, and was about to lie down when he was dragged out.

What are you doing? Hey, she's going to sleep!

Looking sadly at Cang Moyuan who was hugging her, Liang Muxi really didn't know what this person was going to do.

Didn't you say sleep?It's getting dark, why don't she lie back to her little nest?

"Sleep with me!" Lying on the bed, Cang Moyuan moved his body with some difficulty to lie down, covered the quilt, held Xuehu in his arms, closed his eyes, and looked peaceful.

"……"this is?Seeing Cang Moyuan's series of movements, and finally looking at the handsome face in front of him, who looked defenseless like a baby, Liang Muxi wanted to refuse. After all, although she is a beast now, she is still a woman anyway, right?

The two of them sleep like this, what are they talking about?
I moved my little arms and legs, wanting to go back to my little nest, Cang Moyuan's voice sounded again, "It's not the first time I've slept with you, and my bed is softer than your little nest Too much, it’s cool to sleep with me, aren’t you afraid of the heat?”

These words are convincing enough, Liang Muxi has slept with Cang Moyuan unknowingly for countless times, and every time he wakes up and sees the man beside him, Liang Muxi feels helpless.

This time was the first time that Cang Moyuan hugged Liang Muxi to sleep while she was awake, Liang Muxi still felt a little unacceptable.

But what Cang Moyuan said was also reasonable, Liang Muxi thought that he had slept many times anyway, so he didn't worry about it anymore.

Anyway, resistance is useless, forget it, sleep!
She closed her eyes as if resigned to fate, perhaps because she was used to the icy body temperature, Liang Muxi fell asleep not long after, but she didn't know that after she fell asleep, those eyes as deep as the night sky suddenly opened. He opened it, staring at her with countless incomprehensible emotions in his eyes.

In the end, the corner of the man's mouth was filled with a heartwarming smile, his eyes sparkled like fireworks, he also closed his eyes, covering those magnificent pupils, and fell asleep.

A night without dreams.

It seems to be a natural fit, or maybe after thousands of years, they finally found the rib that both of them lacked. The two people who depend on each other can always let go of all vigilance in their hearts every time they hug each other to sleep.

Woke up the next day to another sunny day.

The warm sunlight slipped in through the window and shone on the moon-white and snow-white figures, casting a faint halo on both of them, like a couple who depended on each other for nine days, leaving the dust indifferently.

The fit between each other is so perfect, it's fascinating to see, and the heart is also intoxicated.

The summer sun is always hot.

As if feeling the heat, Liang Muxi, who was sensitive to it, woke up first, and moved his body habitually, only to find that he was being hugged tightly.

Feeling the cold body temperature, he recalled yesterday's scene, looking at the picture of the perfect sleeping man in front of him, the face hidden under the snow leopard's fur, with a faint blush.

Under the sunlight, Cang Moyuan's snow-white jade-like skin has a soft halo, like polished white jade, white and tender, without a trace of blemish on the skin, the blood vessels under the skin of the face are clearly visible, extremely beautiful.

Although the facial features have not yet been opened, they have also seen the depth for the first time. Each stroke is the most exquisite work of the artist, with infinite perfection.

In his deep sleep, he no longer had the indifference and alienation he had when he was awake, and his unguarded sleeping face made people feel drunk.

Liang Muxi watched it for a long time before he came to his senses, secretly cursing himself for being an idiot again, and hurriedly stopped.

"Squeak..." Not wanting to look at this sleeping face again and become a nympho, Liang Muxi yelled and rubbed Cang Moyuan's chest, playing the role of an alarm clock.

"Zhizhi..." Get up, big lazy pig, why did you wake up later than her?

The small snow-white head and the snow-white body kept rubbing against each other, and the little claws of the plum petals also stretched out, hitting Cang Moyuan's white jade-like back with a "slap", Liang Muxi had a great time playing.

Sensing the movement around him, Cang Moyuan had already woken up. He just felt that Xuehu was rubbing against his chest very comfortably. He stood there, unwilling to wake up, just waiting for Xuehu's next move.

"Zhizhi..." Why haven't you woke up yet?

The body moved, but the range was limited, Liang Muxi once again stretched out his paws and patted it several times, but Cang Moyuan remained indifferent.

Some dejectedly pulled her head together, being hugged by Cang Moyuan like this, although it was cool and comfortable, but she was a woman anyway, so she still felt a little uncomfortable.

It's okay to fall asleep, anyway, I won't feel it when I close my eyes, but now she is awake!

The little plum blossom patted the back of Cang Moyuan's hand repeatedly, causing Cang Moyuan's heart to lose its rhythm.

bang, bang, bang...

The heartbeat was a little chaotic, every time Xuehu patted it, it would be a little chaotic, which made Cang Moyuan a little at a loss.

In the end, feeling helpless against Xuehu's furry paws, Cang Moyuan stretched out his hand to stop Xuehu's movements, and also stopped his somewhat out-of-rhythm heartbeat.

"Okay, stop making trouble." Maybe it was just waking up, or maybe it was being teased by the snow fox, Cang Moyuan's voice was slightly hoarse and charming, making people feel like listening to an old tune, full of vibes. An electric current passed by.

The same was true for Liang Muxi, his whole body trembled subconsciously, and he felt countless goose bumps on his body.

(End of this chapter)