After being married by the emperor

After Mu Qingcheng finished roaring, his voice immediately reverberated infinitely in this small canyon.

He was so frightened that he immediately closed his mouth and didn't dare to shout any more. There was really no one here, so if he really attracted other people after he shouted, it would be a waste of money.

Mu Qingcheng covered her mouth, a small voice came out from between her fingers, and said angrily: "Anyway... He Nanchao, don't even think about such a thing! It's bright and bright, what are you dreaming of? I won't even die. I will promise you!"

He Nanchao's arms around Mu Qingcheng's waist slowly moved down, and then lightly pinched the round buttocks, smiling evilly at the corners of his lips.

"That's not necessarily true, Cheng'er, some words can't be too full, maybe you will beg me to bully you soon."

Mu Qingcheng turned her face and snorted coldly: "I won't do this! Don't be too fancy, I'm hungry, let's hurry back to the barracks!"

As he said that, Mu Qingcheng pushed He Nanchao violently, but in the end he really pushed him away. He was stunned for a moment, then turned around and left.

And He Nanchao just stood there, looking at the slender figure, and didn't move to stop him.

Because without him leading the way, Mu Qingcheng couldn't go back to the barracks, so they are still at the bottom of the hillside, and there are only two ways to go up.

The first is the shortcut, that is to climb up slowly by holding on to the vines, which is somewhat difficult for someone like Mu Qingcheng who does not know martial arts.

The second way is the long way, which is to go out slowly. This place was discovered by He Nanchao by accident. Except for Chu Yan, Tang Xingshi and Xue Fei, basically no one else knows about this place.

Mu Qingcheng is a newcomer and is not familiar with the terrain. It is completely impossible for him to get out of here by himself.

Sure enough, after a few steps, Mu Qingcheng walked back with her mouth curled up.

He Nanchao smiled, walked over and hugged Mu Qingcheng into his arms, and said with doting eyes: "Ma'am, why are you going back so early? I want to show you, this sunset is infinitely better, if Ma'am really If you are hungry, then my husband will fill you up with delicious food in a short while, which will surely make your wife's stomach swell."

"Huh? What do you mean?" Mu Qingcheng looked at He Nanchao inexplicably, with a puzzled expression on his face.

He Nanchao smiled meaningfully, and said, "Madam will know in a while."

Mu Qingcheng frowned slightly, showing a puzzled expression.

But then, he didn't have the extra energy to think about the meaning of those words.

He Nanchao hugged him into his arms again, and then kissed him tenderly.

At first Mu Qingcheng was worried that He Nanchao was really bullying him in this wilderness, but as time passed, he was so dizzy from being kissed that he had no time to think about other things.

He didn't react until he felt a gust of wind blowing, his body was slightly cool, and a layer of goose bumps appeared, but it was too late.

His belt had been untied, and his clothes had slipped from his shoulders, revealing a large expanse of white snow-like skin.

And He Nanchao was lowering his head, concentrating on tasting the red fruit in the wilderness.

The sun was high above the cloudless blue sky, and its golden rays pierced through the green leaves and fell in beams on the delicate red flowers.

On the branches of several flower trees, there are still small flower buds that are about to bloom, and the thick branches adjacent to them are shaken by the wind, like a mischievous naughty boy. poked the little flower bud.

At the beginning, the small flower buds were stubbornly wrapped together tightly, but after a long time, they still couldn't hold back the branches, and the outer petals began to loosen slightly when they were poked.

The small flower bag has been hidden under the leaves, out of the sunlight, so that the whole morning is almost over, there is still some dew in the bud, and then it slowly flows out along the cracks of the petals, dripping on the grass.

A sudden gust of wind caused the thick branch to accidentally poke the delicate flower heart, and the slender branch shook suddenly, causing the small red flower to shake off a few petals.

The strong wind kept blowing, the branches trembled more violently, the leaves fell to the ground one after another, the sun took the opportunity to enter, and finally illuminated the beautiful red flower.

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The glare of the sun made Mu Qingcheng close his eyes even more tightly. He raised his right hand weakly and put it over his eyes to block the sun.

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"Nan, Nanchao... You, don't do this..."

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"He...Nan Chao! You...you stinky rascal! Shameless! I hate you so much!"

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"Wuwuwu, I was wrong... Husband... my good husband... I don't hate you, and I won't hate you... Just let me go..."

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"Husband, husband, why are you so fast... I, I won't be able to keep up with your speed..."

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Intermittent, thin and broken voices continued to come out from Mu Qingcheng's reddish lips.

He was covered in a pretty pink color, which made He Nanchao unable to take his eyes off him, wishing he could set his eyes on Mu Qingcheng.

He Nanchao's eyes were stained with strong lust, and his eyes were dark and deep. He lovingly kissed the moist corners of Qingcheng's eyes, and said in a deep and hoarse voice, "My wife, can you It's so beautiful, I can't take my eyes off it."

Mu Qingcheng whimpered, he was so angry that he wanted to curse, but he couldn't say a complete sentence, so he had to give up.

Now he only feels sore in his waist and legs, and weak all over. He really wants to close his eyes and sleep.

But He Nanchao, a bad man, didn't give him a chance at all, and kept bullying and tossing him, as if he wanted to break his bones apart.

Mu Qingcheng didn't know how long she had been bullied, anyway, she passed out completely in the end.

When he opened his eyes again, he felt that the sunlight was no longer so glaring.

He Nanchao touched Mu Qingcheng's soft belly, and said in a low voice, "Madam, do you feel your stomach is bloated now? Are you still hungry?"

It's okay not to mention this, but once Mu Qingcheng is mentioned, she is so ashamed that she wants to find a crack in the ground and sneak in.

On weekdays, He Nanchao knew that it was not good to keep that thing inside, so sometimes he released it outside.

But today, he left everything in it without reservation, again and again.

It made his stomach really bulging and swollen, just like the feeling of being full.

Mu Qingcheng now finally understands what He Nanchao said before, the meaning of "Hello" full of emotions.

"Hmph! Shameless!" He couldn't help cursing when he saw He Nanchao's frightened face, even though his voice was hoarse and hurt a little, he just couldn't swallow that breath in his heart.

But a certain person said with an innocent face: "Madam, how dare you scold me for being shameless? For my husband, I obviously fed my wife. Look, this stomach is bulging. Could it be that my wife is still hungry? Then I will feed you again for my husband's sake." once?"

As soon as the words fell, his face gradually approached Mu Qingcheng, and Mu Qingcheng was so frightened that he shouted in Wia's voice: "...Get out! He Nanchao, if you want me to die here, just say so if you marry someone else ! I will definitely go back to the Prime Minister's Mansion right now, and I will never stop you!"

"What is Ma'am talking about? My husband likes you so much and loves you so much, why is he willing to let you die here? Just teasing you, I'll pick some fruits for you to eat, be good." He Nanchao said in Mu A kiss was printed on Qingcheng's forehead.

Then he slowly got up from Mu Qingcheng Mountain. He covered Mu Qingcheng's body with all his clothes. He only put on his trousers, and went to pick the fruit with his arms bare.

Mu Qingcheng looked at him like that, and cursed in a low voice: "I don't even dress properly! How shameless! It's indecent! It's indecent! Brazen! Yes, it's insulting to gentlemen!"

Although He Nanchao walked a little further away, he could still hear the voice of his little son cursing.

When he heard the last four words, he couldn't help but smile. He is not a literati, so how can he be insulting to gentlemen.

The lady is so funny and lovely.

He Nanchao is very familiar with this area, where there are fruit trees and where there is no, he knows everything well, so he quickly returned with a full bosom of fruit.

The fruit seemed to have just been taken out of the water, and it was still dripping, which wet He Nanchao's pants.

After all, they were picked from trees. Although He Nanchao knew that the fruits were clean and edible, he went to the water and washed the fruits briefly.

He Nanchao put the fruit on the corner of the clothes spread on the floor, and said casually: "Madam, you can eat it with confidence, these fruits will definitely not give people the illusion of slippery pulse."

Mu Qingcheng narrowed his eyes and ignored him. He picked up a fruit and tasted it, and found that it was not as sweet as the red fruit he ate before, but it was not bad, just a little astringent.

He Nanchao smiled and sat down slowly beside Mu Qingcheng, eating fruits together.

Originally, when Mu Qingcheng heard He Nanchao said that the sunset here is more beautiful, he still thought that he would not be able to see it today.

But he never expected that He Nanchao let him see this unforgettable beauty with his own ability.

The white clouds that were originally as white as snow are now burning like fire clouds in the untouchable horizon, and the gorgeous sunset glow also dyes the entire canyon red, complementing the red of the Bianhua flowers.

He Nanchao leaned against the rock behind him, while Mu Qingcheng, who was exhausted, lay limp in his arms, admiring the sky full of red clouds and sea of ​​fiery red flowers with amazing eyes.

Half of the clothes of the two of them were spread under their bodies, half of them covered their bodies, and half of their shoulders were exposed.

On He Nanchao's shoulders were Mu Qingcheng's five finger prints, as well as neat tooth marks that were about to bleed.

As for the marks on Mu Qingcheng's body, there were too many to count, but he was used to it, anyway, every time the marks hadn't disappeared, He Nanchao added new ones to him.

He didn't even spare his arms, so that he didn't dare to roll up his sleeves in hot weather, and the neckline was tightly wrapped.

Mu Qingcheng turned his head and glanced at He Nanchao, with a slack chin, hesitated for a moment, and said: "Nanchao, can I give you some advice?"

He Nanchao was slightly taken aback when he heard this, and although he was a little puzzled, he still nodded and said: "Madam, if you have any opinions, feel free to ask, if you can change it for your husband, you must correct it."

"That's right..." Mu Qingcheng opened his mouth, and continued: "Every time you kiss me, can you not leave marks on my neck and arms? It's not so hot before. That's all, but now that Fengyu City has started to heat up slowly, I don't even dare to roll up my sleeves, and the neck is tightly wrapped, it's really hot and stuffy, if this continues, I will get prickly heat sooner or later. "

After listening to what Mu Qingcheng said, He Nanchao thought about it seriously, and felt that what he said made sense.

So he nodded and made a promise: "Ma'am, don't worry, I will pay attention to it in the future. I will never leave traces when it is hot today, but when it is cold in the future, then I will leave traces wherever I want." There are traces, including...here."

As He Nanchao spoke, he pressed an indescribable place.

Mu Qingcheng blushed, and shyly said: "When the time comes, I will do whatever I want, right?"

After finishing speaking, I couldn't help but add another sentence: "Rogue, hooligan, hooligan!"

As always, He Nanchao was very happy to be scolded.