Pampered Into Being The Empress

Rong Xi's cheeks became redder, but she taught everything about Mu Huai's club.

But what I taught him was only the tip of the iceberg. After all, I was a slave before, and he was extremely afraid of the surly and uncertain temperament.

She resisted at that time, only hoping that Mu Huai would finish it soon.

Speaking from the heart, Mu Huai's brute force was endless.

Rough like a liger, rushing on a rampage.

Just like a liger, there is no sympathy or pity for the prey under the paw when hunting, let alone compassion.

Generally speaking, even if I can learn a little without a teacher, my skills are still very poor.

Mu Huai saw that the woman in her arms hadn't answered her for a long while, and she saw that the woman's eyes were turning slightly, and he knew that this woman must be thinking about something in her heart.

There was a lot of bad water in this woman's belly.

Thinking about it, Mu Huai stretched out his hand to pull on the silk scarf Rong Xi used to tie the lotus-colored bedclothes.

Rong Xi put his hand on the back of the man's phalanx, not allowing him to make the next move.

Mu Huai bit her ear and asked in a low voice, "How do you want Gu to clean up you tonight, eh?"

The man's smile was different from usual because he was drunk, and there was a little bit of evil in his cold eyes.

Rong Xi's ears were **** and red. Although there were no other palace members around, she and Mu Huai were the only ones, but she still put her hand on her lips, and whispered something on the side of Mu Huai's ear.

Mu Huai's lips twitched slightly, and his smile deepened.

He liked the way this woman suggested.

After Rong Xi said, he looked at the man with those watery eyes, to see if he was satisfied.

Mu Huai's voice was muted, watching the woman's probing eyes, and whispered: "Okay."

After that, he put the woman down from her body.

After Rong Xi stood still, he wanted to sort out the wrinkles on his body. The crepe made of tulle would easily fold.

She secretly rejoiced, but fortunately, Mu Huai was still restrained today and didn't directly tear her clothes to pieces with his big hands full of brute force.

Rong Xi was bowing his head and carefully sorting it out, the man's tall figure already covered her petite tightly.

She had a dark feeling in her heart, and when she was a little flustered, Mu Huai's hand had already controlled the back of her neck, making her side face stuck to the book case.

There were some books and case records on the case. Drunk Mu Huai waved his hand, and he swept everything on the ground.

Seeing that he was still as anxious as before|Look, Rong Xi was struggling in a hurry, and said softly: "...husband, this place is not...I don't want to be here."

Mu Huai was unhappy. He frowned and asked in a deep voice: "According to what you said, it is the most convenient place to do things. What can't you do? Could it be that you are playing with loneliness again?"

Rong Xi bit her lip and pursed her mouth slightly. She put her face on the icy table, looking like someone would slaughter her, and whispered in a low voice, "That...that...whatever you want."

After all, the timid beauty closed her eyes, her eyelashes drooped slightly and a shadow fell on her white face.

But because of fear, the thick and long eyelashes trembled quickly and gently.

Mu Huai's eyes were deep, standing behind the woman, staring at her like a prey for a long time, and finally said helplessly: "Get up."

It's too squeamish to kill him.

Rong Xifu stood up from the book table tremblingly, and Mu Huai hugged her horizontally.

After taking a stride out of the study, the servants saw Mu Huai's face gloomy, and all bowed their heads.

After reaching the carved flying cover, Mu Huai paused and said in a low voice: "After returning to the sleeping hall, put all your thoughts away, and don't play with loneliness anymore. If you behave, you can finish things early. Did you hear that? ?"

Rong Xi's face burned, he finally nodded, and said softly: "...um."

Although Mu Huai was drunk, he still had a few traces of reason, his tone was lighter, and then he said to the woman in his arms: "If it's uncomfortable... tell Gu."

Rong Xi had buried her head deeply in the man's arms. She didn't believe Mu Huai's words, and eventually bit her lip and asked in a low voice, "What if the husband doesn't listen?"

Mu Huai raised her front eyebrows and replied: "Then you will bite the lonely."

******

An hour later.

In the East Palace, Xia Chan's tweeting sounded endlessly. After nightfall, Bianjing was no longer as hot as the day, but a breeze was blowing.

Mu Huai was sitting on the side of the bed with a dark complexion, his clothes half open, and his vigorous and firm texture was vaguely visible because of his martial arts training.

His face was pure and handsome, and although his face was extremely gloomy, his deep brows and eyes suddenly increased a little bit coldly.

Mu Huai's ink hair is also scattered in the white bedding due to the talents, and there are a few traces of wildness in the original noble temperament.

The woman behind her covered her head and covered herself tightly, sobbing in a low voice.

Mu Huai's eyebrows tightened again, and he felt a little itchy on his shoulder, so he looked down.

There are a few not-so-shallow tooth marks on it.

The woman's mouth was really ruthless, he said she let her bite, she really didn't leave any affection.

Mu Huai looked down, turned his back to the woman, and whispered helplessly: "It's really useless..."

Xu was because during pregnancy, Rong Xi's physique was very different from before, and he couldn't treat her the same as before.

This squeamish woman herself is easier to climb into the realm of bliss than him.

Even more so after being pregnant.

He hasn't been here for a long time.

This **** woman has been here several times.

If this horrible person is not pregnant, he would definitely not care about it.

What to do and what to do.

But now that she is pregnant, he can only wait patiently for her, and accompany her through this life.

Tonight obviously feed her on the ground.

But Mu Huai actually felt that he was even more hungry now.

It was summer night, and he couldn't blow the cold wind.

Mu Huai's eyebrows grew deeper.

He was going to order the palace man to find some ice cubes for a while, and standing by the ice cubes for half an hour, should be able to calm the heat in his heart.

After Mu Huai got up from the bed, he glanced at the woman who was curled up in the quilt, and said calmly, "You go to sleep first..."

Rong Xi felt sorry for Mu Huai, but he was really worried about the child.

It used to be very laborious to swallow all in her belly.

Both of them were still careful today, and she only ate half of her stomach.

But Rongxi still has worries.

Mu Huai was the prince of Daqi, so she could not bear it for her.

But now, she is no longer his concubine, but his righteous wife.

Her mind was actually smaller, she didn't want him to touch other women at all, and even one more look at other women made her feel unhappy.

She is really a selfish woman.

Mu Huai returned to the palace again, with a chill on his body.

Seeing that the woman was asleep, he kissed her forehead with his cold lips, and then closed his eyes.

When it was not dawn the next day, Mu Huai was resting shallowly, but in the dim, he felt that the body of the woman beside him was twisting.

Because of Rong Xi's big belly, the two can no longer hug and sleep as before, if they are separated by a distance.

Without opening his eyes, Mu Huai frowned and scolded, "Be honest, it's still dark, so I will sleep for a while."

The woman whispered in a sweet and soft voice: "It's good for the husband to lie down, and the concubine helps him..."

Mu Huai was about to stand up and scold her, but it was too late.

After half sitting on the bed, his eyebrows were deep furrowed, and his Adam's apple was slightly rolled.

He pursed his lips, pressing the back of her head with his big palm, and finally said with a cold voice, "Fairy."