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

Lin Yunxi woke up at 4:30 in the morning.

She has been here for more than a year and has become accustomed to the biological clock of ancient people. As long as she has something on her mind, she will be able to wake up at the time she wants.

She listened and heard Murong Hao's even breathing. She thought that he was too tired last night and hadn't woken up yet.

She quietly got out of bed, went to the dressing room next door, found a light blue silk suspender skirt, put it on and went downstairs.

She wanted to make breakfast for her man. Last night she heard him say that there was nothing to eat while the army was marching, and she felt sorry for her man.

She really couldn't stand how such a tall man could have the strength to fight without having enough food.

She opened the refrigerator. There were many ingredients in the refrigerator that they bought in the supermarket a few days ago, and most of them were high-quality meat. She wanted to make him a hearty breakfast.

Men are actually super simple creatures. As long as a woman can satisfy their appetite and sexual desire, they can love a woman well. Other messy desires such as power are not things that women can control.

She grilled venison steaks for him, fried poached eggs, steamed his favorite sweet corn and sweet potatoes, and gave him blueberry juice. She washed him several kinds of fruits. He rarely ate vegetables on the march. It is easy to become deficient in vitamins.

This kind of breakfast has protein, carbohydrates and vitamins, so it can be considered a nutritionally comprehensive breakfast.

She looked at the clock in the hall. It didn't take much time to prepare these breakfasts. She would prepare breakfast for him in the future. It was not enough for a guy as big as him to eat plain porridge and flatbread every day.

After everything was ready, she went upstairs. She was going back to the capital at 6 o'clock today, so she wanted to wake him up.

When she came to the bedroom, she turned on a weak light.

When she saw the man on the bed, she smiled.

It was already summer, and their quilts were thin. It was early in the morning, and before the eldest prince woke up, the young prince had already vigorously set up a small tent under the quilt.

Men in their 20s all have this problem. They have physiological reactions in the morning. No wonder he often torments her early in the morning.

With a gentle smile on her lips, she got on the bed, rested her temple with one hand and lay beside him, looking at the sleeping handsome man.

"Husband, it's time to get up." She called him and kissed his lips with her red lips.

Murong Hao opened his shining eyes and saw his woman looking at him with a smile.

"Xier, what time is it? Why are you awake?" His voice was magnetic and hoarse, which was very nice to hear.

"It's almost nine o'clock. Xi'er has to leave at four o'clock. Husband, how about you get up and have breakfast with Xi'er? I've already prepared it." She stroked his face, and she was fascinated by the way the man had just woken up. , I really want to watch it all the time without getting up.

"I don't want you to go." The man said coquettishly, looking up at the gentle woman.

"I'll come back tonight." She kissed his forehead affectionately.

"Xier, I want you now, is it okay?" The man who had just woken up asked her politely.

"Husband, Xi'er is your wife, are you free to do so?" she said, climbing on top of him.

She gently held his handsome cheeks and kissed his lips deeply. Her silky black hair fell into his neck, causing ripples in his heart.

Her lilac pried open his lips and entwined in his mouth. She murmured between her lips and teeth:

"Tell your husband some good news. Does he want to hear it?"

Murong Hao warmly responded to her gentle kiss and asked her between his lips and teeth:

"What is it?" He breathed heavily and struggled to say a few short words.

Xi'er was so gentle today, which made him want to die in a drunken dream.

"Xier didn't wear underwear this morning." She shyly told him that she had already planned it.

This sentence exploded the desire in Murong Hao's heart, and his limbs and bones seemed to explode.

"Xi'er, Xi'er..." The man in the sea of ​​desire kept calling the name he loved most in his heart.

"Murong Hao, Xi'er is here..."

The woman beneath her hugged the man on her arms, and they broke through the waves together and slapped on the shore together.

This time, Murong Hao waited for a long time before opening his eyes and saw a pair of bright eyes staring at him.

"Murong Hao, do you like it?" The sweating woman looked at him with tender eyes.

"I like it. I want to tear you apart." He climbed on top of her and kissed her red lips.

"Are you willing to tear down Xi'er's husband?" She asked softly between her lips and teeth in response to his kiss.

"I can't bear to part with you." He let go of her lips, looked at her affectionately, and tickled her.

"Little rascal." She pinched his nose.

"It was Xi'er who came to mess with her husband this morning!" He complained about her evil behavior.

"If I don't vent my anger on you, you won't have to lead the army today." She said, holding his right hand and feeling his pulse.

This man was already very angry. He disobeyed her last night and ate so many aphrodisiacs. She didn't do anything. It would be strange if he could seriously lead the army on the march today.

"What, what happened?" Murong Hao looked at the woman below him curiously.

Lin Yunxi looked at her man with a seductive look:

"If the liver fire is too strong and the fire is not vented thoroughly enough, it will take at least one or two times to return to normal."

Lin Yunxi imitated the ancient doctors and treated him seriously on the pillow.

Murong Hao was pleasantly surprised by this woman's playful pulse diagnosis:

"Well, I will follow the doctor's instructions and we will come again." He smiled happily and picked up the woman under the quilt.

"Murong Hao, where are you going?" She knew something else was going on and wanted to see where this man wanted to play.

"Go take a shower." He said with a smirk on his lips.

"Xier likes showers." She held the back of his neck and kissed his lips again.

"Xier, if you act like this, your husband's heart will not be able to bear it." He was so aroused by the woman this morning that his heart was beating rapidly.

"You can do it. Xi'er is a doctor and knows that your heart is very good."

She kissed the man who was breathing heavily in his arms, and his chest was already rising and falling obviously. This fire would not be extinguished, and he would be devoured by desire today.

In the shower room, smoke filled the air and hot water hit the two of them, aggravating Cheng Huan and their senses. Their heavy breathing could not subside for a long time...

Finally, the man carried the limp woman out of the bathroom and came to the cloakroom.

"Xier, what do you want to wear?" he called softly to the woman who was still in the lingering mood.

"Just pajamas, Xi'er is so hot." She slowly opened her eyes and looked at her man tenderly.

"Okay, that's it."

Murong Hao chose a short black suspender nightgown and put it on her.

After the two of them put on their clothes, Murong Hao continued to hold her and went downstairs:

"Husband, come to see what breakfast Xi'er has prepared for me?" He kissed the woman's forehead with a happy face.

"It's all what you like to eat, eat more." Lin Yunxi was now awake in his arms.

Murong Hao was moved when he saw the table full of breakfast. He had been out on the march all year round and had never had such a good breakfast. It was only because of Xi'er that he had such a life.

It turns out that life cannot be compared. If we compare, we will no longer want to be reminded of the hardships we have endured, and we will only want to run towards a better life.