Sang Liwan never thought that Jun Moyi had heard his thoughts.
She just thought that the expression on her face was too obvious, so the other party guessed it.
Sang Liwan was embarrassed for a moment after being caught secretly thinking about such things, but he quickly straightened up again.
[He's the one who's in trouble, not me, so why should I feel guilty? ]
"Then why do you always stop at this time?"
If it's not impossible, what is it?
Jun Moyi was so angry that he laughed.
When did I give her this illusion?
He raised his hand and pinched Sang Liwan's nose, with a look of disapproval on his face, "Sang Liwan, do you have any shame?"
However, Sang Liwan did not feel that he was shameless at all.
On the contrary, it is Jun Moyi who has to force the flirtation even if it doesn't work.
It's simply inhumane.
Jun Moyi was almost vomiting blood because of her anger.
"I was thinking only of you, but you still had to plot against me. It's really unfair."
Hearing this, Sang Liwan was stunned, "What do you mean by thinking about me?"
"What a heartless person."
Jun Moyi shook his head and reached out to pinch her nose.
However, Sang Liwan was not in the mood to play this little game with him at this time. She turned her head to avoid Jun Moyi's fingers.
"Don't move, why do I have no conscience?"
"Have you forgotten the poison in your body?"
Sang Liwan was stunned.
She really forgot.
But she still frowned, "It shouldn't have any impact, right?"
But Jun Moyi was very persistent, "Wanwan, I can't take any risks related to you."
These words made Sang Liwan feel warm in his heart, but the expression on his face was still a little unpleasant.
Seeing this, Jun Moyi couldn't help but burst out laughing.
The laughter sounded extremely joyful, and Sang Liwan could hardly maintain the expression on his face as he laughed so hard.
In her impression, Jun Moyi seemed to have never smiled like this before.
"why are you laughing?"
Hearing this, Jun Moyi looked at her deeply, and then said meaningfully: "Is Wanwan so anxious?"
In an instant, Sang Liwan realized what he was talking about.
"What nonsense are you talking about!" She retorted subconsciously, but her cheeks were red, and even though what she said was very powerful, Jun Moyi still didn't believe a word of it.
"Isn't it? But I feel like Wanwan seems very anxious, so anxious that she already doubts that I can't make it."
As Jun Moyi spoke, he hugged Sang Liwan into his arms again, while not forgetting to push his body forward.
"Can't I?"
Sang Liwan’s eyes widened instantly.
Although she had never eaten pork, she had never seen a pig run.
But there was nothing wrong with her feelings.
She could clearly feel that something was pressing against her.
She suddenly raised her head and looked at Jun Moyi, "What are you doing?"
Seeing this, Jun Moyi not only did not restrain himself, but he even curled the corners of his lips maliciously, "Since Wanwan doubts me, then I have to prove it to Wanwan, don't I?"
Suddenly, Sang Liwan became timid.
The thing was really too powerful. Even though it hadn't appeared yet, she felt that she couldn't resist it.
She subconsciously shrank back.
But Jun Moyi's two hands were like two pliers, tightly controlling her, making her unable to move.
Even after noticing her intention to retreat, Jun Moyi pulled her towards him again.
"Why are you running?"
Sang Liwan, who always knew the situation, immediately put on a smile and said, "I've always been a talkative person. Your Majesty, you are a great man who doesn't bear grudges. Why bother to argue with me?"
As a result, after hearing her words, Jun Moyi immediately sneered and glanced at her. "Don't you think it's a little late to say such things at this time, Wanwan?"
Sang Liwan laughed dryly twice, "Too late? Why do I feel like it's still okay?"
Jun Moyi ignored her, holding her with one hand and turning the wheelchair towards the bed with the other hand.
Seeing the direction the wheelchair was heading, Sang Liwan's expression changed instantly, "You, you, you, what are you doing?"
Jun Moyi's hands kept moving. "I've thought about it carefully. A qualified husband really shouldn't refuse his wife's request. So, I've changed my mind."
"Your Majesty, a gentleman's word is his bond. How can you change it so easily?"
After he finished speaking, Jun Moyi actually stopped what he was doing. He lowered his eyes and looked at the naive and playful little girl in his arms, trying hard to suppress the smile in his heart.
"Wanwan, have you forgotten that I once said I am not a gentleman?"
【I really forgot.】
"Didn't you say you had to take my body into consideration, so you can't do that?"
Jun Moyi's mouth curled up slightly, "You didn't feel any discomfort after killing so many black-clothed men today, so I think it won't affect anything if I go a little lighter."
Just when Sang Liwan was stunned, Jun Moyi had already put her on the bed.
Jun Moyi leaned closer to her, watching her eyes rolling around, but he didn't hear what she was thinking.
Jun Moyi couldn't help but feel a little curious, "What are you thinking about?"
Sang Liwan felt that she was sick. She clearly felt regretful about Jun Moyi's stopping just now.
But now that people are serious about it, she is scared again.
So, why is she so scared?
Sang Liwan didn't know either, but he felt inexplicably nervous.
Maybe it's too bright outside.
Thinking of this, Sang Liwan's eyes suddenly lit up.
"Your Majesty, is it not okay for us to have sex in broad daylight?"
Jun Moyi was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter, and the laughter was almost swirling.
Anyone who heard this laughter would know that the owner of this laughter must be extremely happy at this moment.
Sang Liwan's scalp tightened because of his laughter, and she subconsciously wanted to jump under the bed.
But Jun Moyi's attention was all on her, so she was noticed as soon as she moved.
Jun Moyi held her shoulders firmly, "What are you doing?"
Sang Liwan frowned and stared at her, "It's just a daytime indulgence, what are you laughing at?"
"It's just a daytime sex, why are you running away?"
Sang Liwan stopped talking.
Jun Moyi's hands were on her shoulders, his fingers touching the half-open collar of her clothes. He suddenly restrained Sang Liwan with force and gently rubbed her slender waist.
"Wanwan, don't run."
Jun Moyi found that he had overestimated himself. He thought he could hold it in.
He never expected that this woman would lose her mind just by casually waving her finger.
He eagerly tore open Sang Liwan's clothes.
"Jun..."
Sang Liwan was startled by his action, and just as she was about to speak, a finger was placed on her lips.
Jun Moyi pressed his nose against hers, "Shh."
"It's not dark outside yet, so you need to keep your voice down at night."
After hearing his words, Sang Liwan, who originally wanted to accuse loudly, suddenly dared not speak anymore. She bit her lip and looked at him aggrievedly, as if she had been bullied.
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