Anti-Quick Transmigration System: Black-bellied male god, please take the move!

Chapter 526 Raiders of the Cold Emperor 43
As Nangong Heng said, he hugged the softness in his arms horizontally, and walked to the bed that was set up on one side.

Looking at the beautiful and delicious beauty under him, he was so moved by his thoughts, he leaned over and placed delicate kisses on her eyebrows, eyelids, cheeks and lips...

Just such a kiss made him inexplicably happy physically and mentally.

He looked at her feather-like soft and drooping eyelashes, and his heart was extremely soft.

It was as if that softness was enough to turn his fortitude and coldness into tenderness around his fingers. He was willing to go with her regardless of whether it was heaven or hell.

His kiss came to the side of her neck and ear, lingering for a while, as if all the good things in this world were not equal to her smile.

This kind of physical and mental pleasure was something he had never experienced before. It was as if the two of them had been relying on each other since the depths of their souls, but they finally found each other after going round and round, and finally merged into one.

When he looked up, he caught a glimpse of tears in the corner of her eyes.

Nangong Heng was taken aback, feeling inexplicably sore in his heart, he lowered his head and kissed away her tears: "Don't cry."

Miya hugged his neck, as if intimate, but tears fell on his shoulders.

Nangong Heng's movements froze, and his voice was stiff but with a hint of imperceptible tenderness: "Does it hurt?"

Miya shook her head and hugged him even harder.

Those tears flowed hot, with burning pain as if they had burned his shoulder.Nangong Heng hugged the person in his arms tightly, even if he didn't say anything, he still knew why the tears in his arms flowed.

For the first time, he felt that he was so despicable that he actually hurt the person he least wanted to hurt.

It's just that even so, he was unwilling to let her go again, preferring to trap her by his side so selfishly, even though there was only boundless purgatory beside them.

……

Looking at the person in his arms, Qian Mian, the tenderness in Nangong Heng's eyebrows was something he had never noticed before.

Afraid of disturbing her rest, he got up and put on his clothes, took a warm towel and wiped it carefully for her. The red candle who was called in by the side blushed, looked at his sleeping mother and whispered: "This kind of thing, it's just a matter of time." Let the servants do it."

Nangong Heng waved his hand: "It's late at night, you should go down and rest too."

There was an unconcealable joy on Hong Zhu's face, she quietly resigned, and re-closed the door of the tent for the two of them.

But Miya still woke up, she looked at the man beside her who was wiping her seriously, and slowly sat up.

"Are you awake?" Nangong Heng still had a smile on his lips.

However, Miya sat up and knelt down on the ground beside the bed.

"What are you doing?" Nangong Heng's voice turned cold.

"Your Majesty has now verified that my concubine did not do anything that would disgrace the face of the Wang family. Your Majesty is willing to make decisions for my concubine." She kowtowed and looked up into his eyes.

"It turned out to be for this." Nangong Heng's voice was a little slower: "To ruin the face of the family and intend to assassinate, such a woman who is inconsistent with her appearance, this king will naturally not let her go."

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Miya bowed again and said: "Miya knows that she is not the person the King cares about, and she will not disturb the relationship between the King and Miss Ruyan. What happened today will make Miya die." Inside the stomach, act like nothing happened."

"What?" Nangong Heng's breath stopped.

"It's just that the king agreed to Miya's hunting agreement, and I hope that the king will not regret it." Miya was wearing a plain white coat, but her words were loud and clear.

"What do you want?" The man's words were so cold that there was no trace of warmth left.

(End of this chapter)