"Mu'er, why did you appear in Wujie?"
"Because Murong Qingchu told me that you would be here," Mu Ruyue looked deeply at Ye Wuchen, "Wuchen, I am your wife. No matter what difficulties and dangers we face, we will face them together, and I will follow in your footsteps. No matter where you go, I am willing to follow you and never leave you."
Never give up——
Ye Wuchen lowered his eyes and stared at Mu Ruyue: "Mu'er, I thought my leaving would bring you peace, at least Zi Feng would not bother you again, but now, I understand... I really did something wrong. I will not let what happened today happen again, so from now on, I will never leave you again."
Mu Ruyue smiled, turned around and pressed the man down, kissing him fiercely on the lips. Perhaps it was because she rarely took the initiative, Ye Wuchen was stunned for a moment, but he quickly reacted, raised his hand and pressed her head, deepening the kiss.
At some point, the two of them took off their clothes, revealing the ripples that filled the room.
Ye Wuchen grabbed Mu Ruyue's arm and pressed her under him, becoming one with the person beneath him...
The night is like water, and the evening breeze blows in, covering the spring light in the room...
It was not until they were both exhausted and lying on the bed gasping for breath that Mu Ruyue turned her head and looked at the man beside her: "Wu Chen, are you the Ghost King of Lingyun Country?"
Ye Wuchen's purple eyes contained a smile, and his big hands tightly grasped her waist. He turned his head, and his lips just touched her ear, causing another tremor.
"When I first came to Wujie, I didn't know this place well. By chance, I met the emperor of Lingyun Country. He wanted me to become a prince of the opposite sex. In order to use the palace to find out the situation, I agreed. After I understood everything clearly, I rarely came to this place, but..."
Ye Wuchen narrowed his eyes slightly: "Why are you living in Prince Chen's Mansion? And who is that young man holding you?"
"Wu Chen, are you jealous?" Mu Ruyue chuckled, "But you look so cute when you're jealous. It reminds me of the first time we met."
Back then, he was just a stupid king.
And she is just a piece of trash.
At that time, Mu Ruyue never imagined that the beautiful boy who fell from the sky and hit her would become her husband in the future...
Fate is such a strange thing...
“Hmph!” Ye Wuchen snorted and tightly grasped Mu Ruyue’s hand. A sour voice escaped from his thin lips. “It’s not like I don’t have my own palace here. You move back to the Ghost King’s Palace with me. Also, you are not allowed to hug any man other than me. No, you are not allowed to hug any woman either. Every inch of your body belongs to me alone!”
Ye Wuchen was indeed jealous. When he thought of Mo Xi hugging Mu Ruyue, he felt sour in his heart. He looked at Mu Ruyue with aggrieved eyes.
Just when Mu Ruyue wanted to say something, the door was gently pushed open, and moonlight poured in from outside, falling on the couple.
A sinister light flashed across Ye Wuchen's eyes. He raised his arm, took the quilt in his hand, and then pressed heavily towards Mu Ruyue.
Mu Ruyue groaned and glared at Ye Wuchen fiercely.
"Wu Chen, you... um!"
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Before she could finish her words, Ye Wuchen leaned over and bit her lips, blocking all her words in her throat...