Chapter 199 (1/2)

Mu Xiyao a pair of eyes bright and fresh, so looking at Zong Zhenglin step by step close. Until the man stroked her back with his big hand, he was very shy and raised his body slightly and looked back at him.

”Your Highness, I just went through the acupoint and soaked the medicine soup.”

Yu Gu told her in front of him that she lost her life and blood in this production. Acupuncture and moxibustion should be done several times, with a bath. Counting this time, it's the fulfillment. After the needle is soaked in soup, sexual intercourse is forbidden.

Mu Xiyao is relying on this doctor's advice, blatantly with Zong Zhenglin.

Zong Zhenglin was aware of it, but Fengmu was staring at Mu Xiyao's half body. The spring was just the best.

”Jiao Jiao knows why it's not suitable to have sex after medicine soup?”

Yeah? How could there be such a question? Mu Xiyao fan eyelashes, a face of doubt. ”Didn't Yu Gu make it clear that she was weak in body and Qi and needed to be quiet for some time?” At that time, Zong Zhenglin was clearly present.

”In the view of this hall, at this time delicate, really delicate body soft.” Zong Zhenglin with a thin cocoon hand slowly across Mu Xiyao's back, instantly with layers of shudder.

Your highness, you are a soft girl? It's very explicit. I'm afraid I can't do that.

”Aunt Yu admonished her not to have sex. Your highness, are you not the most distressed concubine What's wrong with this man? Why is it so abnormal today? In the past, if you want to know that it will hurt her body, Zong Zhenglin will not really move her even if he can't bear it any more.

”I know. Just close your eyes. ” The words are considerate, but the action of the hand is gradually forward.

Mu Xiyao is shocked. The momentum is not right. But what did she miss, can let Zong Zhenglin have no scruples?

The big hand had already grasped her from the back, and kneaded her gently in the hand. ”It's more delicate and plump than it used to be. You can't control it by yourself.” Zong Zhenglin leaned close to her back shoulder, and her hand movements became more and more powerful.

Mu Xiyao's small face is hot with the dense kiss, and even the side of her neck is flushed. ”Your Highness, do you really want to forget my concubine?” Small head lying on the back of the hand, pathetic, eyes tearful, even the small body are slightly shaking. If Zong Zhenglin had not seen through her tricks, he would have been unable to escape the goblin trick.

The beauty wants to complain and cry. Her eyes are bright and moist. She nibbles her lower lip and sobs and peeks at him from time to time. Zong Zhenglin laughingly picked up the man who made a gesture to take Qiao, and deliberately lowered his face.

”Jiaojiao, in order to avoid getting angry in the day, she brings the day after tomorrow to today, eh? Is there any mistake in this hall? ” But everything is concerned with Xiyao, Zong Zhenglin, which is not a matter of great detail to remember clearly, not to mention the bubble soup with the needle this time and again with the event. Today, it's a good day. The woman is in charge of her own affairs, and she dares to cry for him.

”Even if I make up my mind to avoid punishment, your highness can't ignore my sharp heart because of this!” Mu Xiyao pouts. This woman affectation, see Zong Zhenglin facial expression is soft, still pretending to be a straight face to frighten her, to be proud.

The more he thought about it, the more wronged he was. He grabbed Zong Zhenglin's middle clothes and threw himself in his arms. He could still twist his strength.

”The usual baby like call, is to cheat my concubine!” Mu Xiyao beat people with tears. His small fist was soft and soft, and he was like a pear blossom with rain on his face, but he was quick to make an abacus. One cry two make this all use, the last move, seems to be a little too much? When can the big boss raise his hand and expose this? Don't you think she's just cheating on me? Don't you have to be so dead?

Your highness, if you can't do it today, I can be more generous, just don't know. It's not ugly to lose if you keep your precious face.

Zong Zhenglin, a beautiful woman in the bosom, enjoy all the beauty and happiness. She Yingying water eyes Yin Yan looked at, is finally soft hearted, reluctant to give up her so unprovoked fatigue. Although this woman is purely self-made.

”Jiaojiao, admit your mistake honestly and give up today.” He pulled the robe to cover her. Zong Zhenglin regretfully withdrew his eyes and gently kneaded her small hand. ”No matter how much trouble you make, you will suffer for yourself.” This delicate bag, just do it like this, the fist is slightly red.

Eh? It's so easy to talk. Are the steps coming? Since boss is soft and gives in, she still needs to admit her mistake?

Mu Xiyao's eyes turned and put his arm around Zong Zhenglin's neck. He got up and rubbed his side face. ”I will listen to your highness.” It's not clear. It's obviously perfunctory.

Is that a confession? Zong Zhenglin beamed with laughter. The little woman is so awkward It's not clear.