Chapter 1544 (1/2)
Murong Jiancheng's palm pinched her ankle, soft and powerful. Beiyue dance felt that the place where she sprained just now didn't hurt, even a little comfortable.
Bei YUEWU looked at him. The tall and straight man is kneeling on her bed now, and his eyes are very focused. In recent years, his temperament has been more calm and elegant. Just this sense of story over the years makes people palpitate.
”Murong Jiancheng,” Bei Yue danced in bed and lazily called his name, ”why didn't you have sex with Dongfang Wanqing 26 years ago?”
Murong Jiancheng raised her eyes and fell on her charming eyebrows.
”Dongfang Wanqing is your first love and the white lotus in your heart. After she was with Yuan Ming, you were depressed for some time and very sad. Now that you have the opportunity, why don't you sleep her and make up for your regret?”
Beiyue dance really thought he and Dongfang Wanqing had done it, but he didn't. why?
Beiyue dance's soft eyes twinkled with a faint light. She didn't know what she was looking forward to?
Perhaps, his heart also has her position.
Perhaps, this wood has known her kindness to him, and he no longer likes Oriental Wanqing.
Maybe he has something to say to her. He hasn't had a chance to say it in the past 26 years, but it has been hidden in his heart.
Maybe he loves her too.
Murong Jiancheng looked at her broken eyes and went back to the past in a trance. In the first three months of his marriage with her, she smiled at him. It was too hot to resist.
Seeing that he didn't speak, Bei YUEWU took his foot back from his palm and kicked it on his strong thigh. The soft tips of her eyes picked it up. She looked at him in all kinds of styles, ”what's the matter with you, mute?”
The fire in Murong Jiancheng's body suddenly ran up again. He quickly grabbed her little feet and said, ”where dare I?”
Beiyue dance quickly aroused red lips. She was very jealous at that time and didn't allow him to get close to any woman.
He is a good man, a good husband. Other men have some thoughts, but he really doesn't.
”Are you still wronged? When did you go to a banquet or dinner party, I didn't go out with all you served?”
”That's because you're afraid I'll mess around outside and ask me to give you... The public food in advance.”
Murong Jiancheng stared at her.
Beiyue dance righteously went back to the past. There were so many flirtatious bitches outside. When he went to a man's party, it was inconvenient for her to follow. She must ask him to pay public food in advance.
Bei YUEWU thought of another question, ”then I've been away for so many years and my son is 26 years old. Haven't you found a woman in these 26 years?”
Referring to this problem, Murong Jiancheng pursed his thin lips into a white arc and didn't speak.
Bei Yue danced, his snow-white feet stepped on his trousers and climbed all the way, ”you can bear it. You've been a monk for 26 years. Don't you want to?”
Murong Jiancheng looked down and saw her little feet crawling on his pants, enchanting and wanton.
He raised his eyes and stared at her fiercely. There was a circle of tooth marks on the raised throat, which she had just bitten.
Bei Yue danced straight up, her soft face came up to his handsome and elegant face, and said with a provocative smile, ”I said, you won't be old, can't you?”
No man can accept this sentence. Murong Jiancheng's excited eyes are red. He reaches out his hand to clasp her fiber arm, gently swings her, and directly throws her into the soft mattress.
Beiyue dance fell down. At this time, his sight was black. He covered it, two big palms on her side, staring at her deeply and hot.
”What do you want to do?” Bei Yue danced lazily and amused him a little.
Murong Jiancheng couldn't stand her soft and charming state in bed. Because of her, a Jiao room suddenly appeared in his dark palace city. A Jiao room has always been a palace for men. He is just an ordinary man, so he was fascinated by her.
Murong Jiancheng lowered slowly and kissed her red lips.
A little, close.
Two people's breath is intertwined, and they will kiss soon.