"This is just the first time, never again!"
Mu Lige lightly scratched Hua Qingcheng's nose, his eyes doting and his tone helpless.
"Mother (Hua Rongsheng) once said, 'A virtuous husband brings few troubles to his wife, and a filial daughter brings peace to her mother's heart.' Brother Li's words are always right, so of course I have to listen to them."
Hua Qingcheng, who had taken advantage of the situation, deftly stacked the words written for her by her four husbands with her own words.
"Then you must remember what you said!" Mu Lige curled the corners of his lips slightly and gently stroked Hua Qingcheng's loose hair.
"Once a word is spoken, it is as good as gold and jade. Even if you asked me to stab myself in the heart with a knife, I would do it without hesitation."
Hua Qingcheng, who was hugged by Mu Lige from behind, gestured to her heart with her hand knife in a serious manner. Then she turned around, hooked her arms around Mu Lige's neck, and rubbed her ears against his.
"That's just nonsense!"
Mu Lige pinched Hua Qingcheng's face in annoyance, a little harder, leaving a slight red mark on her face.
"Even if I die, I would not hurt you at all." Mu Lige hugged Hua Qingcheng, rested his head on her shoulder, and whispered in her ear.
"Mu Lige, listen to me, if you dare to die, I will marry a hundred handsome men!" Hua Qingcheng said gritting her teeth while pinching one of Mu Lige's ears.
“No!”
Mu Lige clamped his hands around Hua Qingcheng's head and kissed her lips directly. With an overbearing possessiveness and an aggressive attitude full of punishment, he bit her lips and tongue fiercely...
After the kiss, both of their mouths were filled with a fishy taste.
"Brother Li, it's late, we should go back to the palace and rest!"
Hua Qingcheng raised her hand to wipe the bright red from the corner of her mouth, then took Mu Lige's hand and walked towards her princess's bedroom.
At six quarters past midnight, the princess went to her bedroom.
The soft palace lanterns cast a faint, hazy glow.
Beneath the warm hibiscus tent, on the spacious pearwood bed, with its high, fragrant pillows, two figures embraced each other tightly, their skin touching, their bodies expressing their infinite attachment and love for each other...
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