Chapter 110 I Want to Be Your Sister
"How did you know he seduced me?"
Meng Mingshu thought that she was not yet loved by everyone.
What's more, she is pregnant.
Xiao Yan held Meng Mingshu in his arms and stared at Jiang Yu, who was kneeling on the ground, with a bad look on his face: "I saw it with my eyes."
"You are too naive and don't know the wickedness of human nature."
Meng Mingshu didn't know how beautiful she was.
Even though she was pregnant, her figure was still very good, her limbs were still slender, and only her belly was bulging.
Her black hair was thick and fluffy, her waist was so thin that it could not be held in one hand, and her face was like a lotus in clear water.
Just standing there is as beautiful as a painting.
Xiao Yan thought he had high standards, but he fell in love with Meng Mingshu at first sight.
If he is like this, what about Jiang Yu?
Whenever he thought of Jiang Yu in front of Meng Mingshu, his entire neck and face turned red.
Xiao Yan became furious.
If Jiang Yu was not his only remaining cousin, Jiang Yu would not be kneeling there alive at this moment.
Meng Mingshu looked up at Xiao Yan helplessly: "You really misunderstood."
"I asked Lord Jiang to come to the East Palace today because of my sister."
Xiao Yan raised his eyebrows and said calmly: "Sister?"
"Well, my sister came to the palace and asked me if she could meet Lord Jiang."
"Jiang Yu is shy because of my sister."
Xiao Yan looked at Jiang Yu, who knelt on the ground and nodded: "Your Majesty, that's exactly what happened."
"Even if you kill me, I will never covet the Empress. I swear to heaven."
Meng Mingshu was at a loss for words. Jiang Yu was also an interesting person. He would swear at the slightest disagreement.
Xiao Yan clenched his fist and coughed, realizing that he might have misunderstood.
He helped Jiang Yu up: "So that's how it is. I misunderstood you."
"You are my only cousin, I don't think you will bother with me."
Jiang Yu nodded: "I dare not."
Xiao Yan nodded, then looked at Meng Mingshu:
"Ashu's sister is my sister. Since she is interested in Jiang Yu, let them meet tomorrow."
Although it felt hasty, Meng Mingshu still nodded: "Okay."
After Jiang Yu left, Meng Mingshu talked to Xiao Yan about Meng Mingyao's personality.
"My sister is a bit spoiled, but she's not a bad person. Tomorrow we'll just see if we can get along. If not, then forget it."
Xiao Yan picked up Meng Mingshu and strode into the inner room.
"As long as your sister likes her, it doesn't matter if they don't get along. You can still ask Jiang Yu to marry her."
"When my sister doesn't like them anymore, I'll ask them to divorce."
"If there's someone new you like, I'll continue to grant you marriages."
Meng Mingshu couldn't help but glared at him lightly, "How can this be such a joke."
"And you just said that Jiang Yu is your only remaining cousin, so you have to consider his thoughts as well."
Xiao Yan placed Meng Mingshu on the bunk bed and slowly undressed her palace dress:
"She's your sister after all, so I have to please Ah Shu's family."
Xiao Yan restrained Meng Mingshu's neck with his hands, forcing her to look up, and forcefully and domineeringly pried open her tender and tempting lips.
Meng Mingshu's breathing became uneven from the kiss, but her body was very honest and she couldn't help but straighten her chest.
When Meng Mingshu thought she was going to suffocate to death, Xiao Yan finally let go of her lips.
She lay weakly on Xiao Yan's strong chest, gasping for breath, her breathing very softly.
She looked at Xiao Yan with watery eyes and complained:
"Xiao Yan, I almost want to be your sister."
When Xiao Yan's sister can change her husband at will, even what Xiao Yan said just now was to let Jiang Yu marry him.
As Xiao Yan's wife, she could only be bullied by Xiao Yan.
Xiao Yan's tone became dangerous: "What do you mean?"
"Do you want to be my sister, or do you want to mess around with other girls?"
Xiao Yan stared at her with a very unfriendly expression, as if she would be finished if she said something wrong.
Meng Mingshu finally came back to her senses. She felt so comfortable being kissed that her mind was not clear.
She quickly snuggled closer to Xiao Yan's arms, wrapping her slender white arms around his neck:
"No, no, I said the wrong thing."
"I just never had any brothers, so I was just envious."
Xiao Yan looked at Meng Mingshu with a half-smile: "Really?"
"It seems that I misunderstood you."
Xiao Yan placed Meng Mingshu on the bed and turned her over with his big hands.
She was forced to lie weakly on the bed, with her hips slightly raised and her slender waist lowered, forming a very beautiful curve.
Meng Mingshu wanted to turn over, but Xiao Yan's strong arms restrained her waist.
"Since you want a brother, how about I be your brother from now on?"
"Call me brother!"
Xiao Yanren grabbed Meng Mingshu's waist and pressed down with his heavy chest, almost completely covering her.
Meng Mingshu groaned, tears streaming down her face uncontrollably.
She held her belly, protecting it carefully, feeling thankful that she wasn't fully pregnant yet.
"don't want……"
She couldn't shout out anything.
The exposed neck was stained with a layer of crimson, and even the tips of the ears were very red.
Xiao Yan straightened his waist and forced his slender fingers into Meng Mingshu's fingers:
"Don't you want to have a brother?"
"Why don't you want me to be your brother?"
"Or do you still want me to be your husband and watch you cuckold me?"
Meng Mingshu trembled and bit her lips, shaking her head: "No..."
Xiao Yan slapped her buttocks, his face gloomy, and he straightened his waist and said, "No?"
"I see you are very restless!"
Meng Mingshu covered her buttocks, feeling extremely ashamed, and panted softly:
"Xiao Yan, I'm not Tuan'er, you can't hit me."
After he finished speaking, Xiao Yan hit him even harder, and the crisp sound echoed in the hall.
"I'm hitting you, how dare you have any other thoughts?"
Xiao Yan's face was gloomy, and his dark eyes stared at her like a hawk. He didn't look like a seventeen-year-old at all, but just like the Xiao Yan in his twenties.
Meng Mingshu's nose twitched slightly, her eyelashes trembling: "No... I dare not."
Xiao Yan's face was cold as he continued to slap: "Anything else?"
"I will never again dare to speak nonsense... and I will never again dare to have second thoughts..."
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"You...you are my only husband...I will be yours for the rest of my life."
Xiao Yan was finally satisfied. He tightened his grip on Mo Fa's hand slightly, straightened his waist and said:
"Ah Shu...you only have one identity, and that is to be my wife."
"If you don't want to be a wife..."
Xiao Yan's narrow and deep eyes flickered, as if staring at prey, "You don't want to know..."
Meng Mingshu sensed the danger and sobbed tremblingly, "Husband..."
"I understand...I won't dare anymore..."
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