Wearing a secret agent with many tricks, the cold and proud prince flirts easily

After entering the room, Murong Hao closed the door. He stepped forward and hugged her from behind, saying softly:

"Girl, what's wrong with you? You've been so angry all night. It's the Mid-Autumn Festival tonight, so don't be angry."

She got angry when it came to the Mid-Autumn Festival. It wasn't him who inexplicably caused a lot of rotten peach blossoms, which made her angry. She said angrily:

"It's all your fault. It's all your fault. It makes me so angry."

He hugged her tighter and continued to coax her:

"My husband ignored them. You can't blame me. My husband is very innocent."

Why don't you blame him? If he doesn't look like this, why can he send the portrait halfway? She became angry when she thought of those unsightly portraits. It was really uncomfortable for her man to be ignored by other women. She was so angry that she almost exploded. She said angrily:

"Murong Hao, it's not because of your face that all the women on the street miss you. I'm so angry and uncomfortable."

She turned around and punched him hard on the chest.

At this time, Murong Hao groaned:

"Ah...it hurts so much. Are my internal injuries...ah again?"

He never cried out in pain, it was because he used too much force. She did use her force just now, she said worriedly:

"Did it hurt you? I'm sorry. I did use some force just now. Sit on the bed and let me check your pulse."

After saying that, she pulled him to the bedside and carefully diagnosed his pulse.

Seeing how much she cared about him, Murong Hao had a bad smile on his face. She was angry, but she still felt sorry for him. He continued to pretend and said pitifully:

"Girl, are your husband's internal injuries seriously injured by you?"

"Don't make any noise. I'll check your pulse and the results will be available in a moment." She said seriously.

She examined his left hand and then his right hand, and found that his pulse was stable and strong. With such a body, he could live for seventy or eighty years. She frowned, looked at him in front of her, and asked:

"Husband, there is nothing wrong with you. Do you really have chest pain?"

Seeing her looking at him pryingly, Murong Hao said with a guilty conscience:

"It hurt a little bit just now, but it doesn't hurt anymore."

But she realized that he was lying to her. It hurt just now, but now it doesn't hurt anymore. She threw his hand away and ignored him.

Knowing that she had discovered his little trick, and knowing that she was still angry, he took out the concentric lock he had just obtained by guessing the lantern riddle from his sleeve pocket, and said warmly:

"Girl, my husband knows that you like this concentric lock. I snatched it for you. Didn't you say that it will make the couple happy for a hundred years? Just take it and don't be angry."

After saying that, he picked up her white little hand and placed the concentric lock in her palm.

Looking at the concentric lock in her hand, her anger dissipated little by little. Yes, what was there to be angry about? Her man was good-looking and other girls fell in love with her, but her man didn't respond. What was there to be angry about?

He was so popular among men in Jinwei City. Two days later, when he returned to Shangjing City, the ladies from high-ranking families did not know how to covet him. Thinking about this, he felt depressed.

Today he can put down his identity to coax him, so why not let him coax him again.

She looked at the concentric lock in her hand, and actually felt happy, but what she said was:

"I don't care about these concentric locks. I'm still angry. Who told you to attract peach blossoms randomly?"

Not wanting her to be angry, he patiently coaxed her:

"Then how can the girl not be angry?"

She thought for a while and said softly:

"Unless, my husband has taken good care of the girl tonight."

Hearing her say that she wanted to serve, he smiled and immediately came up to throw her down.

She pushed him away with her hands and continued:

"This is not how you serve me. The girl was very angry today and her shoulders hurt now."

It turned out that the service she was talking about was a massage, and it wasn't like she had never been massaged before. He took her into his arms and massaged her shoulders with appropriate force. He said warmly:

"Girl, are you tired after this? Do you feel comfortable?"

To be honest, she was really not used to him doing this for her when he was usually aloof. Murong Hao, who nodded and bowed to her like this, was not what she liked. She still liked his domineering, proud, and even arrogant look, so she softened her heart. , said softly:

"Your Majesty, there's no need to press the button. I don't like you like this. I like your tall and mighty look. You don't have to do this for me."

Murong Hao saw that her anger had subsided and he was very happy and said warmly:

"What's the point of doing this? Isn't it normal for my wife to be angry and coax her?"

"It's normal, but I'm not angry now. Let's go to bed."

Murong Hao was happy. After taking off her coat, he also took off his coat. The two of them lay down and he asked her warmly:

"Girl, in your hometown, how do men make their wives happy?"

Seeing his eyes full of desire for knowledge, she still wanted to answer him. She thought for a while and said:

"Actually, I have never fallen in love with a man from my hometown. I really don't know how they make their lovers happy."

This answer was tantamount to no answer. He continued:

"Then you don't have any drawing books, friends around you, or any news that you can learn about."

She smiled. This man was really stuck in this problem tonight and couldn't get out of it. She smiled and said:

"Of course, let's talk about the highest level first. If a man has a lot of money, he will give his lover a house and a car. In our place, these things are what women value most.

Then, on weekdays, I buy jewelry for the woman I love, and then I take my loved one out to play, eat, and play. On holidays, I also send flowers and various gifts. In fact, it is similar to here. "

After she finished speaking, she realized that Murong Hao had done all these things and gave her everything he could. Instantly, the look in her eyes when she looked at him was full of affection, and she realized that he really loved her.

Murong Hao didn't notice her expression and kept remembering the house, carriage, jewelry, games, food, and flowers.

He made a note of it. If she gets angry in the future, he will give these to her.

Seeing him in a daze, she asked curiously:

"Husband, why are you thinking so seriously?"

He calmed down, looked at her lovingly and said:

"I didn't think about anything. I thought today is the Mid-Autumn Festival night. My husband made the girl angry. It's my fault."

This Murong Hao is simply a master of love, okay? His words completely brought out her guilt. She lost her temper and he admitted his mistake. Well, she was willing to pay for his kindness, and she also wanted to coax him. he.

She held his cheeks with both hands and said softly:

"Husband, today is the Mid-Autumn Festival night, a day for family reunion. Should we... do something?"

Her words were just to seduce him, how could he not hear it? He wanted to see what tricks she would play tonight, so he said deliberately:

"What are you doing? Don't couples sleep together on Mid-Autumn Festival night?"

Okay, he did this on purpose, so let him continue acting and see if he can continue acting.

She smiled and said softly:

"It's time to sleep, but before going to bed, husband, please close your eyes first."

Closing his eyes, he was looking forward to what tricks she would play tonight. His Adam's apple rolled twice unconsciously. Just as he was about to speak, she covered his eyes with a veil.

I only heard her rustling voice on the bed, and smelled the refreshing fragrance of orchids. The smell of this fragrance can make people's blood boil and make them burn with desire.

Finally, she slowly climbed onto him, slowly took off the veil from his eyes, and said softly:

"Husband, is this girl beautiful on Mid-Autumn Night?"

The moment he opened his eyes, he saw the beauty in front of him. She was wearing a long black suspender skirt made of satin and silk. Her beautiful arc could be seen from the straight collar, and the hem of the skirt on her left leg. The slit reached to the waist, vaguely revealing long legs as white as jade, and the obscene pants underneath seemed to have only a thin black thread.

The close-fitting texture of the satin fit her figure perfectly. Even though Murong Hao had seen her figure many times, it could draw out his soul, and his body had already reacted.

He hugged her, his eyes were scarlet, his chest was rising and falling violently, his breathing was a mess, he whispered in her ear:

"Girl, are you going to make your husband drunk and dreamy tonight?"

"Yes, let your husband remember how beautiful the girl is on the Mid-Autumn Festival." Her voice was so charming.

After she finished speaking, she twisted her body and kissed his fragrant and smooth lips deeply.

She and he have been entangled between lips and teeth. She was very active tonight. He closed his eyes and enjoyed the tenderness she gave him. His mind was blank and he no longer thought. He just wanted to sink under her pomegranate skirt, drunkenly and dreamily...