Sheng Shi Merciful Light

It was the first time for Mei Rong to enter the Chu Palace, and she was amazed by the mansion built by the late King Shou, the number one garden expert in Daxing. Thinking; flowers and trees compete for strangeness, rockery is like a forest, and the four seasons can become a scene.

When he entered the Changle Courtyard where Mu Ci lived, he felt that everything here was so beautiful that he couldn't see it all.He originally thought that the Xiqiu Palace was beautiful enough, but he found that the Chu Palace was even more delicate and unique.

If Mu Ci wasn't in a bad mood, Mei Rong would definitely express his excitement, such as hugging and kissing.

When everyone in the palace saw Mu Ci, they saluted one after another. They were not curious about Mei Rong, who was holding hands with Mu Ci and who looked different.Seeing Mou Yu waving at them, he kept quiet and retreated silently.

Even Le Shu, who admired King Chu in his heart, adjusted his mentality, lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes.

It was not too early to return to the mansion, so Mu Ci asked Mei Rong to take a stroll around the palace, listened to some official business in the study, and processed a few documents, and it was time for dinner.The close subjects around Mu Ci all ate in the dining room of Changle Courtyard. There was only one round table in the hall, but another was added later.

At the main table, Mei Rong sat beside Mu Ci.Mou Yu was worried that his eyes would not be able to bear it, and would rather squeeze another table with other people.But Mei Rong didn't go out of her way this time, and accompanied the meal quietly.

Mou Yu thought in his heart: With this vision, this clever heart, it's no wonder Mu Ci likes him.

Mu Ci didn't ask about how he felt about the half-day tour of Prince Meirong's mansion, and had dinner in silence.

Qi Yan saw that Mei Rong had no intention of leaving after dinner. As the chief official of the left, he was in charge of all the internal affairs of the palace, so he came to ask: "Is General Mei staying in the mansion tonight, or does His Highness have other arrangements?"

Mu Ci asked Mei Rong with her eyes.

Mei Rong smiled, and grabbed Mu Ci's hand: "My lord, I left the Mei family cleanly. I didn't ask for any money except to bring my mother out. The gains from naval battles are spoils of war. I dare not keep them privately. I will hand them over to you." The military salary has not been paid, and the reward His Majesty said has not been seen, so now I am poor and empty, and my wallet is empty. If you want to drive me away, then I can only sleep on the street."

Everyone: "..." Hearing this, why don't you feel that Mei Rong is pitiful at all, but makes your hands itchy instead?

Mei Rong continued her efforts and moved the chair closer to Mu Ci. Because he was much taller than Mu Ci, she put her head on Mu Ci's shoulder with some effort, put her arms around Mu Ci's waist, shook him, and acted like a baby. : "Wang, you can't bear it? Give me a meal, and then let me live with you... I will be obedient, and I will do whatever you ask me to do, and I will never resist, okay?"

Mou Yu couldn't bear to see him, so he cleared his throat and said, "Let's go down first."

Mu Ci smiled and nodded to everyone.

Everyone came out in a file, and before leaving, they cast a gloating look at Qi Yan who was still waiting for orders.

Qi Yan: "..." Can I wait for the two of you to finish their "discussion" before listening to orders?

Mu Ci knew that Mei Rong was sacrificing her ego, and deliberately showed weakness to make him happy.He never refused good intentions, and he was a little bit playful. He pinched Mei Rong's face with his grandpa: "Although you are a bit thick-skinned, but you look handsome, docile and well-behaved, let me For the sake of whatever I ask for... I reluctantly keep you."

Mei Rong pretended to be a little hurt: "So reluctant..."

"Of course, my money didn't come from the wind. Every food and clothing cost money. You eat a lot, and it costs a lot to support you... How are you going to repay it?" Mu Ci's face was serious, but The corners of the eyes are full of smiles, with a hint of romantic charm.

Mei Rong's eyes were straightened, her heart beat faster, her breathing became heavier, she saw that Qi Yan had already walked out silently, she grabbed Mu Ci's soft hand, she was bolder than the sky, and she was more direct, and pressed that hand on herself There was a change between the legs, rubbing lightly, and the mellow voice was somewhat unbearably hoarse: "...flesh compensation, okay?"

Mu Ci had never experienced any kind of battle in his two lifetimes, and he didn't feel shy at all. With his hand through a thin cloth, he stroked and kneaded skillfully, sketching the shape that became more and more obvious, and said in a low and tender voice, "Sea, enter my urn." , I will not give you another chance to go back on your word, understand?"

Mei Rong panted impatiently, not knowing whether she was falling into hell or heaven, she used [-]% of her willpower to fight for a sliver of reason, and replied: "If I will... regret it... um~~ I...won't come...to find you ..."

He couldn't bear it anymore, hugged Mu Ci to find that scarlet lip who talked too much...

Mu Ci pushed his hand away, and pressed him firmly on the back of the chair. The hand that was kneading kept moving, seeing Mei Rong's handsome face stained with lust, deeply sinking.But Mu Ci's breathing was still steady, and he continued to ask without moving: "There is also... flesh compensation, not just doing this. Has anyone ever done this before? Men and women?"

"It's all..." At this time, Mei Rong's mind was no longer clear, and she shook everything truthfully when asked.

Mu Ci's eyes flashed: "Then are you ready?"

"Hmm~~ I...know..." Mei Rongruo was unprepared and did not dare to chase the King of Chu. Everything in the past made him crazy.

Crazy!

Mei Rong let out a low growl, and in just a few words... his eyes were scarlet, he broke away from Mu Ci's suppressing hand, hugged him and kissed him fiercely, kissing him so hard that his lips were red and swollen, making him unable to breathe.

Mu Ci didn't struggle, and obediently endured this kind of kiss that was first fierce and devouring, and then gradually turned into a slightly punitive biting intimacy... After all, someone's self-esteem has been deeply hurt in a certain aspect.

Because of Mu Ci's obedience, Mei Rong calmed down a bit, the aftermath passed, and her breathing gradually stabilized, so he let Mu Ci go.But still imprisoning him in his arms, he touched Mu Ci's legs... and then...he was deeply hurt again!

Double crit, instant kill!

Mu Ci said calmly, "I'm not in the mood today."

Mei Rong smiled bitterly, and asked depressedly: "Is this telling me that I will be in a mood in the future, or are you rejecting me in this way?"

I was so excited that I felt it through my pants...not a second, but a one-point shot?But the other party has no emotion at all, so what do you think?Are you so unattractive?Is it hot?Mei Rong really wanted to be anti-society and destroy the world at the moment, but she could bear not to strangle Mu Ci to death, which showed that her reason and patience had reached a new level, and she was almost a god.

Mu Ci didn't answer directly, and changed the subject in a "ci-style jump": "Which floor do you like to live on?"

"Ah?" Mei Rong couldn't recover, she really didn't understand the direction of the sudden change in painting style.

"My Changle Residence has five floors, which floor do you like?"

Mei Rong was confused, did she promise to give herself a place to live?He recalled the Changle Tower he saw. The fifth floor was a viewing platform transparent from north to south. It was not suitable for people to live in, but not on the fourth floor. Although he often climbed high on the sea and preferred high-rise buildings with a wide view, he could not live in the King of Chu’s building. above.

He is not afraid that people's words are like knives, but that everything is fine when kindness is heavy and affection is strong, but when kindness is weak and affection is weak, everything is wrong.He wasn't afraid that Mu Ci would turn over his "mistakes" and kill him to abuse him, but he was afraid that every little bit of "little mistakes" would affect his feelings and separate him.

His heart is determined!To be with Mu Ci for a long time!

Mei Rong answered carefully: "Is the third floor okay? Which floor do you live on?"

"Okay, we'll live together on the third floor from now on." Mu Ci called Qi Yan to come in.

Qi Yan lowered his head and didn't look at the two who hugged each other and almost merged into one.

Mu Ci did not leave Mei Rong's embrace, and calmly ordered: "Send someone to tidy up the third floor. If it's too late, I'll tidy up one bedroom first, replace the bedding with new ones, and do the rest slowly. Send all the things I use up, Prepare Xinghai's clothes and daily necessities together."

"Yes!" After hearing the order, Qi Yan had no doubts at all, so he hurriedly sent someone to do it.

When Qi Yan went out, Mei Rong blinked at Mu Ci: "Wang, what do you mean? Can you give me a quick word?"

"Okay! I like you very much, I love you a little bit, and I want you very much. We will live together in the future. If you have a bite of food with me, you won't be hungry, and if you have a room with me, you won't be allowed to sleep on the street. I will support you in whatever you want, as long as it is legal; I will beat anyone you want, as long as you say he deserves it." Mu Ci said happily.

So happy!

Mei Rong froze for a moment before she understood the meaning, and then slowly spread out a sunny smirk: "I already love you very much, I want you so much, we are together, I will do my best, I will not make you hungry Keep it cold, and no one will bully you. I will help you do whatever you want, and whoever you want to beat, I... I think it is better to spend money to buy a murderer, so as not to hurt your hand."

Mu Ci was delighted, laughed a few times, and said seriously: "I must remind you in advance: If you want to be with me, you must accompany me to the end, for the rest of your life."

"it is good!"

"Mei Rong, Mei Xinghai, remember what you promised! As long as I live, you must accompany me, not even a day, a minute, or a second, and death can't take you away from me .” Mu Ci was very tough.

"Okay! I'll remember it!" Mei Rong couldn't hold back her smirk.

"As for just now..." Mu Ci raised Mei Rong's chin and said solemnly, "Little beauty, that's brother teasing you."

Brother you...

Mei Rong wanted to swear, but the family etiquette he had been taught for so many years made him bear it. He just rubbed Mu Ci into his arms and gnawed hard to express his inner depression and more... almost Eruption of ecstasy.

Mu Ci was going to leave him for the rest of his life, not even a day, a minute, or a second!

——I can't bear to love you for a second less!

……

Hot water was brought to the clean room on the first floor, Mei Rong washed herself clean, changed into fresh clothes, and then went up to the third floor.The other people who lived on the first and second floors couldn't look directly at the silly, cute, silly smile with pink sweet bubbles.

The people in Chu Palace are extremely efficient. The third floor has already been tidied up. The candles in the bedroom are brightly lit. Green gauze bed curtains are placed on both sides. Mu Ci is wearing a white jacket and covered with a silk quilt, leaning on the big soft pillow to concentrate on watching. Read before going to bed.Hearing him coming in, he didn't raise his eyes, but moved in naturally.

Mei Rong climbed onto the bed, lay down, then rested her forehead with one hand, propped her head up and looked at Mu Ci who was flipping through the book quickly without even flirting with him.

As a professional teaser of cats and dogs, Mei Rong is the only one who teases others. He has never been teased by anyone, and he is still like that... teasing.

Although the love has been so strong that it almost erupts, Mei Rong has to admit that his understanding of Mu Ci is still relatively one-sided... This person seems to be alienated and indifferent, but he is actually a true temperament, who dares to love, hate, and promises a lifetime For the rest of my life, not even a second less - Mei Rong absolutely believes that Mu Ci can say and do it.

In addition, this seemingly high-ranking, holy beauty enshrined in the altar is actually not as pure as the surface... When there is no lower limit, there are many ways to seduce people.

Mei Rong glanced across her legs, she knew her stamina best, although that... a little excited.But Mu Ci definitely has "real kung fu" in his hands, so it can be inferred that the experience of "real guns and live ammunition" will only be richer.

Mei Rong is not a young child, most of the year is on the boat, it is normal for men to have something happen, but it is to relieve the physical and mental pressure.He answered honestly, firstly, he didn't think Mu Ci would mind his past, and secondly, he didn't want to conceal or lie to him.

Mei Rong glanced at Mu Ci's lower body again.

What's even more irritating is that this "living among thousands of flowers" can actually "not touch one's body".Mei Rong thought about it seriously... Aww!Ow!"Abandoning armor and armor" by himself, this one really didn't even catch a breath.

Without raising her eyelids, Mu Ci suddenly said, "Have you seen enough?"

"I haven't seen enough! I can't see enough in a lifetime..."

Mu Ci put down the book, looked at Mei Rong with a smile: "Are you still depressed?"

"Well, very depressed." Mei Rong, as Mou Yu said, has eyesight and exquisite heart, knows Mu Ci's true love and nature, and doesn't like lies.

Besides, when facing Mu Ci, he no longer opened his heart directly... If Mu Ci needed it, he would not hesitate to tear off the skin and muscles, smash the ribs, and hold the beating heart in Mu Ci's hands, so he didn't say anything. She didn't hide anything, and she didn't think there was anything wrong with showing weakness in front of her lover—this is the King of Chu.

Depressed, he reached into the quilt to touch Xiaoci, and asked, "Even if you're teasing me, it shouldn't be like this? Don't you have any feelings for me?"

Mu Ci stuffed the book under the pillow, lay down under the quilt, put his hands on his head, and let Mei Rong move his hands up and down, breathing calmly, and said calmly: "I was injured here, it was very serious. Although it has healed now, I don't feel too bad. Sensitive, not emotional, let alone feeling." He turned sideways and touched Mei Rong's head, which was still in a bun, "Honey, it's not that you are unattractive, it's just that I'm really not in a good mood today."

Mei Rong pursed her lips hard, but blinked her blue eyes, as if she was talking.

"How did you get hurt? It's all in the past. I won't deliberately forget it, and I don't think it's necessary to bring it up again and again, because it's already in the past." Seeing a ruthless flash in Mei Rong's eyes, Mu Ci smiled, "Hai, don't be angry. , The person who hurt me was killed by me long ago, and I lost everything before death, which was extremely painful."

Mei Rong knew that Mu Ci's methods were powerful, but she still couldn't help feeling distressed, and hugged him tightly in her arms, without words to comfort her.

Mu Ci smiled, kissed Mei Rong's forehead, and began to untie Mei Rong's headband with dexterous fingers... Mei Rong grabbed his hand: "Tomorrow will be very troublesome."

"It's okay, it's uncomfortable to sleep like this." Mu Ci insisted on untying it. Mei Rong would not care about such a trivial matter with him, and let him untie the many small braids on his head... Strands of curly hair secretly broke free from the restraints and fell down. When it came down, a few strands fell on Mei Rong's face and forehead in small waves...

Mu Ci thought it was funny, so she made Mei Rong look like a curly-haired lion king.

Mei Rong's eyes flickered, she indulged Mu Ci's playfulness, and was still a little apprehensive.

Chinese people are most beautiful with straight, long and thick black hair. Mu Ci has long black hair that is as thick as ink, and it is even more silky and silky.

And he himself has brown curly hair, which is dry, frizzy and easily brittle due to years of exposure to the sun at sea.He can do whatever he wants on the boat, but when he enters Tianjing City, he has to meet the emperor, and he is not allowed to be disheveled. He has spent a lot of effort on this hair.

Women are the ones who please themselves, and male peacocks have to compare their beauty in front of the opposite sex. No matter how big-hearted Mei Rong is, she still cares about her appearance to some extent.

I have thick hands and rough skin, haven't I been disgusted by Mu Ci?

Mu Ci couldn't see any trace of humbleness on Mei Rong's face, who should be flying and proud, and ran her fingertips along Mei Rong's hairline, gently...slowly...sliding across, so there were more slightly curly golden brown Broken hair was picked out.

"Wang..." Mei Rong was puzzled.

"Have you put a lot of thought into it?" Mu Ci asked with a smile, and sprayed the warm breath with a faint fragrance into Mei Rong's nose.

Mei Rong took a deep breath, the warm fragrance made him relax, deeply fascinated, and gave a vague "um".

"I won't need it in the future."

"Huh?" The blue eyes were full of confusion, looking like an angelic child.

But this guy is not "children" at all with his own hard object.

Mu Ci lightly hooked the corners of her lips, her brows and eyes were full of amorous feelings.

"Hai, you are beautiful and unique...I like your face, body, hair, everything..." Mu Ci picked up the golden brown curly hair and put it on the back of Mei Rong's head, and then traced the hair of Mei Rong with her fingertips. Rong's perfect side face line slowly slid down, and gently landed on his slightly pursed thin lips... Carefully rubbing the beautiful lip shape, it feels soft and warm to the touch, and the micro-stubble is very tough.

"However, short hair is more suitable for you. Don't worry about other people's eyes, and cutting your hair will not cause harm to your body. Most of the people around me have short hair." Mu Ci's voice was softer, so soft that it had a slightly waxy taste. He continued to persuade the work, "Men, you should focus on more important things. You can use the thoughts and time you spend on getting these few hairs every day to do business and create greater value..."

Mei Rong felt that the touch on her lips was like a feather sweeping, light and itchy.

He was fascinated looking at Mu Ci's exquisite and perfect face, the beautiful little crimson mouth kept opening and closing, revealing the pink and tender tongue inside, and spit out a clear and gentle voice, accompanied by a faint fragrance, so that Mei Rong couldn't hear anything Qing, start to be in a trance...

This was a deadly temptation, which made Mei Rong want to get closer...and get closer...then, she directly blocked that chattering mouth.

At this time, the mouth can do many things, many, many... except that it doesn't need to be used for talking... oh no, it can still make sounds, such as whispering...screaming...or even...begging for mercy...

This time, I will never tell you every minute!