Chapter 74: More Fear
Murong pressed towards her gently, his attitude calm.
Nymph looked at the pattern on his mask. It was a sharp python, winding down and seemed to merge with the texture under his mask. Even he looked dangerous.
If a man and a woman are too close to each other, they will easily develop a defensive line in their hearts. Nymph's hand was against his chest.
"We are all men, what are we afraid of?" Murong said calmly.
"I'm just not used to it." Nymph frowned and said, "Don't you like men?"
Murong glanced at her lips, which were plump and moist, then he looked up at her and said calmly, "I don't like men."
It turned out that he was indeed as she had guessed, degrading himself for the sake of money.
"I like men. If you don't want to be taken away for nothing, don't mess with me." Nymph stretched out her hand and climbed up his neck, saying, "Although I have a crush on you, I don't like to force you."
Murong did not move.
Ning Fu tightened her grip on his neck and threatened with a smile, "Does your benefactor have anyone who is as good as the Sixth Prince?"
When a beautiful woman smiles, even if she is fierce, people cannot get angry. Instead, people will have the urge to take the initiative.
"Yes." Murong's Adam's apple rolled slightly and gently stroked the palm of her hand that was pinching his neck, causing a faint itch.
"If he finds out that I'm leaving the house, I won't be able to explain myself when I go back. You also know that men who flirt with other women do so behind their wives' backs, and my wife is of high status. If she finds out, she will definitely punish me, and I'm afraid I won't be able to spend money on you in the future." Ning Fu made up a reasonable reason.
Under the mask, Murong raised his eyebrows slightly and said meaningfully: "I understand."
"If the Sixth Prince pushes the door open..."
"I will casually reveal my identity as a patron, and he will naturally give me some face." Murong said calmly.
Ning Fu knew that he was a smart man who could charm a nobleman. How could he be a simple person? She was calculating in her mind when Zong Si would come. It would take at least half an hour to get here from Prince Xuan's Mansion.
And if he saw me and Murong in bed, I don't know what he would think of me. But it doesn't matter. When it comes to interests, who cares about these gossips.
Just as she was thinking about it, she felt Murong reaching out to tidy up the loose hair on her forehead, and then his fingers slowly moved down along her forehead, across her eyes, lips, and chin.
Although not frivolous, there is a bit of inappropriate tenderness.
Nymph used more force on the hand that was pinching his neck.
Perhaps it was a bit painful, Murong groaned.
"Don't use the same tactics you use on women on me." Nymph lowered her voice.
Murong paused for a moment and said, "Then what should I do?"
The nymph thought for a moment, then she put on his neck and turned over, so that he was at the bottom and she was at the top: "I should do this to you."
He was not the type to be inferior to others, let alone someone treating him like a prostitute. Murong narrowed his eyes and was about to stand up.
Nymph pushed him back.
Then she heard Murong sigh, as if he had accepted his fate.
Outside the house, footsteps were gradually heard.
Nymph was about to speak, but he pressed her into his arms and held her close.
Zong Si didn't know that just this kind of contact instantly caused his uncontrollable desire to rise up. When he hugged her tightly in his arms, he even couldn't help trembling with excitement.
Especially when Nymph wanted to dodge, his excitement and the man's desire to conquer were ignited. Who was she hiding from? He held her waist with both hands, wearing a mask. Although he couldn't kiss her, he rubbed her neck through the mask.
That touch, however, was more taboo than a real kiss.
The bodies were still and moving, intertwined with each other inadvertently, as if they were really in love.
Nymph could feel his body, it was not at peace, it seemed to want to tear her apart in its belly.
The next moment, the door was pushed open.
Meng Ze looked at the two people being affectionate in the room, and his lower abdomen couldn't help but feel burning. He wanted to find Ning Fu even more. He was about to order someone to go forward and check who could do this, when he suddenly remembered something and smiled with some deep meaning on his face.
"But Master Murong?" Meng Ze asked.
"That's right." On the bed, the man let her go, panting, with a hint of displeasure at being disturbed in his voice. He reached out and caressed Nymph's lips lovingly.
The woman lost her strength and leaned against his chest, breathing softly with her eyes closed. She shouldn't act rashly at this moment, but her hands were still pinching his arms hard, leaving several scratches on his chest.
"Today I met a criminal at Linglong Terrace. Can I check the room?" Meng Ze said.
"Your Highness, please check it out." Murong said calmly.
Meng Ze couldn't help but smile. When had Zong Si ever been so polite? He just didn't know who was on his bed. It was also the first time he saw him being so unrestrained.
Several guards searched the room thoroughly and were about to lift the curtain when Meng Ze shouted back, "How could that thief get into Master Murong's bed?"
The guards withdrew their hands and dared not move again.
"Thank you, Your Highness, for giving me some face." Murong lifted the curtain and got out of bed. He was dressed appropriately, with only scratches on his neck vaguely visible.
Still a little pepper.
Meng Ze gave him a knowing smile and glanced at the bed, wanting to see how stunningly beautiful she was. How could Zong Si, who was supposed to be able to do serious work in the future, be so enchanted that he lost his sense of proportion.
However, Zong Si blocked his view with an unhappy look in his eyes.
Not allowed to watch.
It's really precious.
The two walked out of the room.
"I seemed to have seen Fourth Miss Ning in this Linglongtai. She was dressed as a man today." Meng Ze and Zong Si said as they went downstairs.
"Aren't you here to catch criminals today?" Zong Si glanced at him and said.
"That criminal is not so easy to catch, so Meng Che will naturally try every means to save him. I have no intention of catching him today. It would be better to find Miss Ning Si to play with. It is a rare opportunity to meet her here, and I can take her as a concubine." Meng Ze said.
"The girl from the Ningguo Mansion would not come to such a place." Zong Si said.
"That may not be the case. I am familiar with her appearance." Meng Ze smiled and said, "As long as you don't hide her, I can find her. But you don't have the time to do it."
Zong Si said: "If you don't want Lao Si to report you for this, don't make a big fuss."
Meng Ze's smile faded a little, and he said coldly: "Of course he is reluctant to give up this opportunity."
Zong Si said nothing more.
When he returned to the room, Nymph was still lying on the bed, staring at the ceiling.
"It seems that Young Master Murong is also interested in men." Seeing him come back, Ning Fu pretended to be nonchalant to ease the awkward atmosphere.
Murong didn't speak for a long time.
Just when Nymph thought he would not respond, she heard him say calmly: "I was also surprised that I was so passionate when I met you today. Thinking about it carefully, maybe I missed you a little."
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