I abducted a mistress to go home

"You...you are not allowed to do anything." She ordered again vaguely.

There is nothing wrong with Jingrong.

The relationship between the two. Most of the time, it was Jing Rong who dominated the matter. At first, Mu Jinxi was eager to compete with her for the offensive position. Later, he found that his martial arts were not as strong as Jing Rong, who was born as the chief disciple of Huaqing Mountain, and his physical strength was not as good as hers. , Even if I have been on the top for a few times, I will always be pressed back, and I may be ridiculed for not being able to pick up the ink brush the next day.What's more...ahem, it's quite...comfortable down there. After a long time, Mu Jinxi gave up struggling and lazily waited for the queen to serve her. She cooperated with most of her postures, and only occasionally counterattacked a few times when the mood came.

Jing Rong has good physical strength, strong waist, and high martial arts skills are not only reflected in boxing and kicking skills.However, she dotes on Mu Jinxi. Although she reveals a strong temperament, she indulges Mu Jinxi no matter what.

Hearing the pampering response from the people below her, Mu Jinxi continued to kiss with satisfaction, and finally let go of Jingrong's fair and tender neck and turned down, stopping on her collarbone, nibbling little by little as if it was something delicious. lick kisses.The slightly itchy and provocative touch was transmitted to Jing Rong's brain, making her eyes darker and darker.Jing Rong's index finger curled up, endured it, stretched it out again, relaxed and allowed her to do whatever she wanted.

Mu Jinxi was very happy, Mimi Meng raised her body with her arms and raised her head to look at Jing Rong. After a pause, she showed him a flirtatious and seductive smile.

Emperor Dayan Zhao was unparalleled in beauty, more romantic and suave than Song Yu Pan An and others, and because of this, he got the veritable title of Emperor Zhao.It is conceivable that her smile is so...uncontrollable.

But Jing Rong held her back, she thought that if she did something, Mu Jinxi would probably blow up again when she woke up tomorrow.

Mu Jinxi was satisfied, and the expression of the person under her said everything, but her hands softened, and she limply lay on Jing Rong's body as if she had lost all strength, lazily rubbing back and forth.

"What do you want to do?" Jing Rong gritted his teeth, and squeezed out a word from between his teeth in a muffled voice.

Mu Jinxi smirked twice, then rubbed against her again, and bald a little, separated Jing Rong's legs and half-kneeled between her legs, and continued to tease her with extremely irritating movements, until Jing Rong almost couldn't bear to turn over and push her away. Only enter the topic when you press down.

Slender fingers slid across the valley, stroking back and forth many times, Mu Jinxi smiled and kissed from Jingrong's abdominal muscles to the waistcoat line, and then retreated to the tight belly, when she inadvertently broke her fingers hard. He was heavily surrounded and rushed into the hot and humid holy place.

Jing Rong took a deep breath, ruthlessly smashed Mu Jinxi's head, and rubbed that flowing and smooth hair into a mess before he was satisfied.

Mu Jinxi put the pillow behind her, and snaked her upper body up to bite her lower lip. Mu Jinxi giggled and rubbed Jing Rong's ears, fingers deep and shallow in and out of her softest place, which was muddy and slippery .

Even though she was as dignified as Jing, she couldn't help but groaned and gasped. She hugged Mu Jinxi's head and kissed her deeply. Rong just felt that rotten fireworks came down in his mind, leaving a void in the end.

After slowing down for a while, Mu Jinxi flashed a clear look in the daze with lowered eyes, and then pestered him several times.

New Year's Eve is like this, tsk tsk tsk, but unfortunately it can't change anything.

As always, Mu Jinxi was put on the bed and given a good education in the end.

The result of a night of indulgence was that Mu Jinxi was awakened by the crackling sound in the garden with two big dark circles under her eyes, and was so irritable that she almost wanted to smash her room.

Fortunately, there is Jing Rong who can appease His Majesty who is getting angry when he wakes up.

Jing Rong kneaded her temples with a smile and said with a smile: "Sleepy? Who refused to let her go last night, but now they are resentful."

Jing Rong's voice still carried the laziness of awakening, Mu Jinxi didn't care about her teasing, hugged the quilt for a while, rolled over after hesitating, and rolled into Jing Rong's arms, groaning: "Sleepy ,do not bother me."

"You are going to stay in bed on the first day of the new year?" Jing Rong lowered his head and kissed her forehead, and comforted her in a slow voice: "Get up soon, parents, brothers and sisters should wait."

"I guarantee that they haven't woken up yet, at least my sister hasn't woken up yet." Mu Jinxi said in a muffled voice without opening her eyes, "Also, you made me unable to sleep in the end last night. Blame me? Hmph!"

His Majesty snorted heavily, deeply expressing his dissatisfaction.

However, the empress did not repent at all, she pinched her nose with a smile and said: "Hey, get up, I won't bother you tonight, huh?"

"No, no!" Mu Jinxi didn't even bother to move his paws, so he opened his mouth to breathe and rejected the proposal by the way.

Jing Rong raised her eyebrows, this position was a bit inconvenient, so she lifted him up and kissed him.

Mu Jinxi snapped open her hand, and glared in shock, "You haven't brushed your teeth, you beast!"

Jing Rong chuckled, licked his lips and said, "It's okay, Your Majesty wants to get up? I'll serve you~"

This is quite eloquent.

Mu Jinxi retracted into the quilt in resentment, trying to continue sleeping. Although Jing Rong felt a little regretful, after a while, no one disturbed her, she became drowsy again. The next second, she felt that the whole person and the quilt seemed to be vacated up?

Mu Jinxi pushed aside the quilt in a daze and took a look, and met Jing Rong's energetic eyes in a daze. There seemed to be a streamer flying in the amber eyes, which was very eye-catching, but this is not the point...

Mu Jinxi stared blankly, she was indeed hugged by Jing Rong and wanted to go into the bathroom! "Jing Rong!! Stop!"

The scream did not attract much attention from Jing Rong. With eyes full of smiles, she gently but unambiguously peeled off her quilt, turned the naked Majesty, walked into the bathroom with ease, and at the same time said softly: "Your Majesty is not Do you dislike the concubine who hasn't washed yet? How about coming to accompany the concubine?"

Mu Jinxi was distraught and indignant.

After Jing Rong cleaned up the two of them, he looked at the blue and black under Mu Jinxi's eyes, still frowned, put his hands on Mu Jinxi's temples, and carefully massaged some internal energy, finally turning his complexion into a good-looking some.

"Well, it looks pretty good." Jing Rong raised Mu Jinxi's chin with a smile to have a look, and touched her chin with satisfaction.

Mu Jinxi snorted and opened her hand, and gave her a fake look, "Get out, get out."

Jing Rong raised his eyebrows and smiled without saying a word.

When the two finally went downstairs after a long time, they were surrounded by a group of people around the dining table, only Wen Lu stood by with downcast eyes and didn't look at them.

"Yo." Wen Qingyi showed a meaningful smile, "Get up, I thought you wouldn't get up until lunch time."

Mu Han glanced over with a faint expression. Although he didn't say anything, Mu Jinxi always felt that her mother was laughing at her.

"Hey, how can you sleep late on the first day of the new year." Mu Jinxi smiled and walked down interlocking fingers with Jing Rong, "And the sound of you setting off firecrackers is so loud, and I am not deaf, who can sleep with this sound ah."

"You~" Wen Qingyi held a piece of toast in her mouth and still pointed her orchid fingers to complain about her.

Mu Jinxi clicked his tongue and ignored it.

"Okay, don't make trouble. Jinxi, Rongrong, come to eat when you come down, I have reserved seats for you." Mu Han concluded slowly, Wen Xuanming and Wen Qingyuan took a look at her and dared not speak.

"Brother Lu, you can go eat too, there is no need to wait here, and I will give you a holiday for the Chinese New Year."

Wen Lu responded with a smile, "Okay, husband...Miss."

Jing Rong walked closer and said hello to each other in a warm voice, his polite and gentle appearance made people feel at ease.

The Wen family's dining table also followed the principle of eating without talking, and there was only the occasional sound of bowls and plates clashing in the huge space, and everyone was accustomed to this.But when Mu Jinxi and Wen Qingyi looked at each other, they found that her sister curled her lips, obviously uncomfortable and satisfied, but she didn't care about the old man above, but there was still a strong mother.

After eating, Wen Xuanming glanced at the expressionless Mu Han, felt uneasy for a while and found that he hadn't attracted attention, sighed slightly, adjusted his fatherly appearance, looked at his daughter and asked, "Xiaoxi, Dad heard that you made a movie recently? Were you not a screenwriter before?"

"Not the screenwriter." Mu Jinxi put down the milk cup and nodded, and said with an innocent face: "I wrote this drama."

"Ah, then my baby is awesome." Wen Xuanming subconsciously praised, "But you are a screenwriter as long as you are a screenwriter, why did you start filming again?"

"I like."

"Uh." Wen Xuanming was speechless after this sentence. He glanced at Mu Han who was still expressionless from the corner of his eye, and found that she had no emotions. After hesitating for a while, he followed Mu Jinxi's emotions. "That's fine, since you like to play, it's okay, but...do you need Dad's help?"

"No need dad." Mu Jinxi smiled, "I'll just shoot this one, and I can handle the rest. If it doesn't work, there are big brothers and sisters. Dad, of course you have to be the finale, right? can move."

She said some good words to appease Wen Xuanming's possible emotions, and successfully smoothed her father's hair, and then responded with a smile.

"Children's affairs can naturally be handled by children. Why do you care about these things when you're an old fellow?" Mu Han said casually, and took a sip of the weak tea that the servant had just brought up.

"I'm also concerned." Wen Xuanming retorted mutteringly, "Didn't you always say that I don't care about children before? Now that I care, you still say that I am nosy?"

"Oh." Mu Han didn't answer, with a hint of irony in his eyes.

Wen Qingyuan saw that the atmosphere between his parents became rigid again, and hurriedly chattered away, and the few of them chatted about other topics, lightly brushing over the unprovoked conflict.

In the end, it was Mu Jinxi who was sleepy enough to hold on, and fell into Jing Rong's arms again in a weak state.

Jing Rong hugged her, rubbed Mu Jinxi's soft little ears, and couldn't help smiling when she saw her squinting her eyes and yawning delicately. No matter what her sweetheart does, it's cute.

Mu Han noticed that her youngest daughter's demeanor was delicate, and the perennially cold brows and eyes melted with helpless warmth. She glanced at her face, waved her hand and said, "Go back and catch up on sleep, young man, it's really..."

Jing Rong's face was reddish, she pursed her lips, and heard the unfinished meaning in her words, coughed lightly to cover up her embarrassment: "Then I'll take Jin'er up to rest first, she has been in the hospital a few days ago I'm busy, I don't want to let her rest, and now I'm not in a good mood."

Although some embellishments have been made, it is mostly true.

Mu Han responded, his eyes glanced at some marks on her neck, and he bent his lips, but he didn't care about it, and finally watched Jing Rong disappear at the top of the stairs with Mu Jinxi in his arms.

Wen Qingyi watched her brother-in-law go away, and secretly laughed twice, but when Mu Han gave her a light glance, she swallowed back the laughter, and seriously found a reason to drag Wen Qingyuan away.

The author has something to say: To my terrible schedule, my mother just discovered it.

Oh, there will be more and more in these two days.

I found a few interesting articles and accidentally fell into the abyss of procrastination, there are still two days left [hugging headache and crying]