Chapter 106 Touch It

Meng Mingshu's face flushed red, and she held her clothes tightly and moved shyly.

"Would you wait till evening?"

Although there were only the two of them in the room, Meng Mingshu still felt uncomfortable when she thought there were people outside.

More importantly, Xiao Yan actually had a wound on his head.

Although he is in good physical condition and as strong as a man of iron, Meng Mingshu is still worried.

"Why do you have to wait, or are you unwilling?"

Xiao Yan misunderstood Meng Mingshu's words.

Xiao Yan frowned slightly, looking uneasy. He grabbed Meng Mingshu's hand and asked:

"You really still miss your former husband."

The emperor promised to get rid of this man, so Xiao Yan had no time to find out his name.

He was afraid that the more he understood, the more jealous he would become.

Now, if you don't ask anything, you can pretend that Meng Mingshu has never been married.

But Meng Mingshu's current condition made Xiao Yan start to overthink it again.

"What's so good about him that makes you keep thinking about him?"

"Better than me?"

"Or is he better at pleasing you than me?"

"Tell me how to please you, I can learn from you."

Xiao Yan's tone became dangerous.

Meng Mingshu: “…”

Xiao Yan stared at her with his narrow eyes, as if he would not give up until she agreed.

"I……"

Meng Mingshu was speechless.

If he said so much, Xiao Yan would definitely be jealous of himself.

But if Meng Mingshu was asked to point out the bad things Xiao Yan did in the past to calm the Xiao Yan in front of her, she couldn't say it.

In her heart, Xiao Yan will always be the best.

Xiao Yan's face became even uglier.

"Can't tell?"

"Why, is he too nice?"

"It's too much, so you can't tell?"

Xiao Yan clenched his fists and his tone became even more dangerous.

Meng Mingshu lowered her head and remained silent.

In fact, if I have to say something, it is that he has too much energy, so much energy that it is scary.

I don’t know what Xiao Yan looks like. He eats the same food, but his arms are so strong and powerful.

In Xiao Yan's eyes, Meng Mingshu's expression was a sign of agreement.

Xiao Yan was so angry that he grabbed Meng Mingshu's waist and hugged her to sit on him, with the two of them facing each other.

"Open your eyes and take a good look at me. Am I not as good as your short-lived husband?"

Although Xiao Yan doesn't care about appearance, women should care.

If it comes to this, Xiao Yan believes that he will not lose to anyone.

"say!"

Xiao Yan stared at Meng Mingshu closely: "Who is better?"

Seeing Xiao Yan's determination to achieve his goal, Meng Mingshu had no choice but to compromise. She was afraid that Xiao Yan would really eat her.

He whispered, "Hello."

Xiao Yan got a satisfactory answer, and he finally felt a little better.

He knew that as long as Meng Mingshu was not blind, she would know who to choose.

He fell in love with Meng Mingshu at first sight.

It's enough to show that they are a perfect match.

Meng Mingshu must have felt the same way.

"I didn't hear you clearly, please say it again!"

Xiao Yan deliberately kept a cold face and spoke in a deep voice.

Meng Mingshu was sure that Xiao Yan must have heard it. After all, she was sitting on him, and they were so close that their breathing was intertwined.

"You...you're better."

But Meng Mingshu said it again.

Xiao Yan tried hard to suppress the upward curve of his lips: "I still didn't hear clearly."

Meng Mingshu: “…”

She was a little angry, hugged Xiao Yan's neck, and whispered in his ear:

"You are better, ten thousand times better than my previous husband."

"He's an impotent, useless piece of paper, no different from a eunuch."

"I wish I could divorce him soon."

Meng Mingshu felt a little guilty after she said this.

After a while, Xiao Yan will think about it and probably won't come to settle the score with her, right?

It was Xiao Yan who forced her to do so.

Xiao Yan's big hands caressed Meng Mingshu's fair cheeks:

"Okay, if you want a divorce, that's fine. We're meant to be husband and wife for life."

Xiao Yan touched Meng Mingshu's face, his voice filled with uncontrollable joy:

"Forget about that jerk in the future. I can give you everything that jerk can't."

"He's useless in bed. I will definitely serve you well and let you know what a real man is."

"If you want, I'll ask you to try it later."

Looking at Xiao Yan's eager look to prove himself, Meng Mingshu felt something was wrong.

She seemed to have dug a hole for herself.

Meng Mingshu quickly spoke:

"No, that's not necessary. Your Highness, you are a thousand times better than my previous husband. There's no need to prove it."

Xiao Yan shook his head: "How can you know if I am better if you don't try?"

"I'm afraid you were deceived by your useless husband. Some people are just fancy talk."

"Unlike a real man like me."

As he spoke, Xiao Yan raised his arm in front of Meng Mingshu. Looking at her arm, which was as thick as her thigh, Meng Mingshu lowered her head.

"Touch it."

Meng Mingshu shook her head.

Xiao Yan directly held Meng Mingshu's hand and placed it on his arm.

"how?"

There was a sense of pride in Xiao Yan's tone that was unique to a young man.

Seeing Xiao Yan like a peacock, eager to show himself in front of her, Meng Mingshu's heart beat faster.

She likes Xiao Yan like this.

His eyes were filled with her, as if nothing else mattered except her.

Of course, the previous Xiao Yan was the same, but he was more restrained and steady.

Unlike the one in front of me, all the emotions are expressed directly and passionately.

Meng Mingshu blushed and her heart beat fast just by looking into his eyes, and she couldn't resist it.

"how?"

Seeing Meng Mingshu blushing and dazed, Xiao Yan's mouth corners curled up even more, and he asked again.

"Very...very good."

Touching those hard, powerful muscles, it felt as if he could slap her away with one palm.

"What's wrong? Explain clearly."

Xiao Yan wanted to hear Meng Mingshu praise him.

"Strength, great strength."

When Meng Mingshu saw this hand, coupled with Xiao Yan's hungry wolf-like gaze, Meng Mingshu couldn't help but recall the scene of being bullied before.

In the past, Xiao Yan often hugged her from behind, pressed her against the wall, and pressed his slightly muscular arms against her chest and waist.

She could only stay in his arms and be bullied by him.

Sometimes her wrist would be tightly grasped by Xiao Yan's hateful arm.

Her two slender arms were easily grabbed and lifted up, and she was forced to straighten her chest, exposing all her soft weaknesses in front of Xiao Yan.

Sometimes when both of them lost control, Xiao Yan even liked to use this hand to tightly strangle her neck. At that time, his arms were full of bulging blue veins due to the force.

Every time at that time, she could only shed tears helplessly, raise her neck and silently endure everything Xiao Yan gave her.

Strong, domineering...

Thinking of this, Meng Mingshu's face turned even redder, and even the tips of her fair and tender ears turned frighteningly red.

Maybe we were apart for too long, or maybe it was because of the pregnancy.

The thing she feared the most before, she actually missed it now...

Meng Mingshu held her belly, her face flushed, and her watery eyes stared at him lovingly.

She looked so obviously aroused that Xiao Yan's stomach tightened.

"You thought about it?"

Xiao Yan asked.

Meng Mingshu bit her tender and tempting lips tightly. Even if she didn't want to admit it, she couldn't deny it.

She really missed Xiao Yan.

"Take it off!" Xiao Yan ordered.