There was a wave of temptation in the voice.
"Your Highness, didn't you tell Yelu Boyan to take the side road? This city seems to have only two gates, right? You're going through the east gate now. Isn't that the way to Xijing?"
"Then my beloved, which way do you think we should go?" Qian Yeming smiled evilly.
Murong smiled back at him with a smile even more gorgeous than that of a demon: "I will listen to your Highness!"
Qian Yeming leaned down and stopped only when his face was as close to Murong Xiao's face as possible, so close that their lips could touch if they just spoke.
He stretched out his hand to the back of Murong Xiao's slender white neck, and gently moved his body to press on the other person.
"What I'm thinking is that we follow His Royal Highness the King of Yue, so we can be protected along the way. For example, we can stay in the carriage peacefully, take a nap, and talk about life..."
After saying this, those restless lips had already touched Murong Xiao's thin lips, which were as red as cherry blossoms, several times. It was obvious that someone was enjoying this kind of "accidental" touch.
Murong Xiao stared at the enchanting face in front of him, neither dodging nor avoiding, and asked seductively: "What is your ideal in life, Your Highness?"
"My ideal in life is to be on top of my beloved concubine like this every moment, every second, touching her lips, caressing her face, and chatting with her. That's all fine..."
After saying that, she moved her body, and Murong Xiao immediately felt a hard object underneath, like a soldier raising his head to salute her.
Looking at Qian Yeming's increasingly enchanting smile and his increasingly deep eyes, Murong Xiao continued to smile and said, "Your Highness's life ideals are truly meaningful. However, if you really put pressure on Xiao'er all the time, every minute and every second, Xiao'er will be crushed to death by you."
Qian Yeming chuckled softly, and the vibration of his chest caused Murong Xiao's body to resonate slightly.
"You know, studies have shown that no matter how long a man presses on a woman, she won't be crushed to death. They say that for every man born, there must be a woman. Life is truly amazing..."
The little glutton, who had been pretending to sleep since he saw something was wrong in order to avoid getting a stye and being kicked out in a bad way, was so disgusted after hearing these words that his white hair stood up.
The dog, which originally looked like a furry ball of meat, now had its white hair standing up so much that you could clearly see the tender pink flesh inside.
Although the poor little glutton had been disgusted by the unscrupulous male protagonist, in order to stay in the cool carriage, he still pretended to be sleeping soundly, peacefully, and sweetly, as if the sky could not wake him up. Except for his standing white hair, which completely betrayed him.
Murong Xiao glanced at the little Tao's exploding white hair, and awkwardly hit the estrus Qian Yeming lightly.
Qian Yeming also glanced at Xiao Tao and frowned slightly. However, although its white fur slightly affected the visual effect, he decided to let it stay in the car because it was sensible.
"In fact, this is not the only ideal in my life."
"Oh? Then... what other ideals do you have?" Murong Xiao asked doubtfully. Because at this moment, she felt that her Ming was an animal who could not think about anything else except being in heat, and he actually said that he had other ideals in life. She really wanted to hear them.
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(Updated on January 12)
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