After being married by the emperor

He Nanchao turned around as he said, and stopped staring at Mu Qingcheng.

Only then did Mu Qingcheng take off his coat at ease, but he didn't take off his inner coat. He didn't have the habit of sleeping naked, even if he did, he would have to forcibly quit this habit in front of He Nanchao.

After taking off his coat, he threw it on the bed instead of putting it on the shelf, and then got into the quilt directly, wrapping his body.

Mu Qingcheng whispered: "I'm fine, you can turn around now."

Hearing this, He Nanchao turned around, and then he was stunned, looking at Mu Qingcheng who was wrapped up like a silkworm baby, he couldn't laugh or cry.

He Nanchao said speechlessly: "Madam, what are you doing? Is it not hot if you wrap it so tightly?"

Mu Qingcheng didn't feel hot at first, but after He Nanchao said this, he really felt a little stuffy, but even so, he would not let go of the quilt.

He would not give He Nanchao an opportunity.

So Mu Qingcheng opened her moist eyes and said, "I don't feel hot, I feel more secure this way."

He Nanchao shook his head with a helpless smile. He picked up Mu Qingcheng's clothes and hung them on the shelf, then extinguished the candle.

The room suddenly darkened, but fortunately, the bright moonlight slightly illuminated the room through the window.

Mu Qingcheng was wrapped in a quilt, almost sticking to the wall. The wedding bed under her body was newly replaced, and the original bed was half the size of the current one.

If the previous bed just slept two people, then the size of this bed can almost accommodate four He Nanchao, and the space is very large.

So He Nanchao looked at Mu Qingcheng who was tightly against the wall, leaving only the back of his head, and said with a smile: "Ma'am, why do you sleep against the wall in such a big bed?"

Mu Qingcheng didn't turn over, he turned his back to He Nanchao and said, "I like to sleep inside, can't I?"

"Okay, Madam can sleep anywhere she wants." He Nanchao didn't refute Mu Qingcheng at all at this moment, and completely obeyed.

After he took off his shoes, he put down the bed net, and the red curtain blocked the moonlight, making the light in this small space a bit darker.

In the darkness, He Nanchao's eyes were extremely bright, like two black cat's eyes, staring closely at the target in front of him.

After Mu Qingcheng felt this focused and scorching gaze, he became tense physically and mentally, for fear that He Nanchao would pounce on him.

But the more he was afraid of something, the more something came. Before he could react, his body was turned over, and the quilt wrapped around his body was pulled away.

He Nanchao put Mu Qingcheng's slender waist on his bracelet, hugged him in his arms, and then pulled the quilt over the two of them.

"He Nanchao, what are you doing... Didn't you say you wouldn't touch me?" Mu Qingcheng struggled uncontrollably, and began to fear in her heart, worried that He Nanchao would bully her again.

He Nanchao's lips pressed tightly against Mu Qingcheng's cool ears, rubbing them gently, and he said in a low voice, "I just want to sleep with my arms in my arms. Didn't my lady say last night that she would let me sleep with my arms in my arms?" Is it? Does Madam also want to keep her word?"

Mu Qingcheng opened her mouth and said, "Then I said this yesterday because... because I don't want a bridal chamber! But you didn't listen to me, so these words don't count."

He Nanchao said: "How can we not count on it, manly man, if you promise to do what you say, if Madam doesn't keep her word, then I will have no choice but to break the agreement."

Mu Qingcheng was angered again, and said angrily: "You...you are clearly making unreasonable words!"

He Nanchao didn't speak, but turned over and pressed the young master under him. His eyes were burning, and Mu Qingcheng's face was burning hot.

This posture is not very good, Mu Qingcheng quickly said: "Just do the math! I will let you sleep with my arms around you. You are so heavy... Get up!"

It was as if a mountain was crushed on his body, making him breathless.

"Let me kiss you first." He said, before Mu Qingcheng could refuse, He Nanchao lowered his head.

Mu Qingcheng, who was robbed of his breath, had no chance to resist at all, even if he had the chance, he would not be able to resist He Nanchao who was extremely powerful.

He lay there motionless, he could only let He Nanchao on his body mess around, he kissed him honestly at first, but then he became dishonest after kissing that hand.

Mu Qingcheng was very angry in her heart, she knew that He Nanchao's words could not be trusted!What he said just now was so serious, and he swore viciously, he believed it to be true.

As a result, now he started to behave mischievously again, bullying him, it was simply too much!

He Nanchao kissed for a long time, and the young master's face was flushed, his eyes were watery, and his already dark lips became even more red and swollen, making him look very ambiguous and charming.

Clear and visible tooth marks were left on the white and delicate collarbone, and the clothes were slightly messy and spread out, and the wide palms were still under the clothes.

It took Mu Qingcheng a long time to recover. He looked at He Nanchao with a wrinkled face, his watery eyes looked extremely wronged.

Even the voice changed slightly because of being kissed for too long: "You, you lied to me again, you agreed not to touch me..."

He Nanchao's heart softened when he heard this pitiful tone, he kissed Mu Qingcheng's eyes pitifully, and said: "I just want to kiss my wife, don't worry, I won't do other things."

Mu Qingcheng said with a cold face: "If you can take your hands out of my clothes when you say this, it may be more convincing!"

Hands caressed his skin dishonestly, but said not to do other things, even a fool would not be fooled like this.

Moreover... And he also felt that He Nanchao's thing was pressing against him, making him very uncomfortable. In this case, what He Nanchao said had no credibility at all.

He Nanchao's hands remained motionless, he squinted his eyes slightly, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, and said: "I just found out today that Madam actually called Brother Nanchen, I'm jealous, so Madam has to call me Brother Nanchao." Otherwise, my hand will stay like this and I won't take it out all night, if I touch something that shouldn't be touched while falling asleep, Madam, don't jump in anger."

Mu Qingcheng pursed her lips tightly and looked at He Nanchao with wide eyes, without saying a word.

But he didn't last long, because He Nanchao actually started to scratch his creaking nest, making him "giggle" and laugh.

Mu Qingcheng, who was out of breath from laughing, finally couldn't help shouting "Brother Nanchao", but this was far from enough for He Nanchao.

He lowered his head again and held Mu Qingcheng's crimson lips, gnawed and bit his neck, not letting go of the collarbones on both sides.

Mu Qingcheng's face was full of spring, and her cheeks were covered with red clouds, and she yelled "Brother Nanchao" several times in a sweet voice, bluntly saying that she couldn't take it anymore.

He Nanchao just let go of the panting Mu Qingcheng, with a smile on his lips and doting eyes, he finally took out his hand and tidied up Mu Qingcheng's clothes along the way.

Then he left Mu Qingcheng and didn't continue, as if he couldn't feel his body's reaction.

The sudden light on his body made Mu Qingcheng a little uncomfortable, but he was surprised that He Nanchao didn't continue.

He thought it would be another sleepless night to continue with the situation just now, but he didn't expect that He Nanchao would stop there.

Mu Qingcheng wanted to ask why, but after thinking about it for a while, he gave up asking. He was afraid that if he asked, he would be molested by He Nanchao again.

He didn't want to go through what happened just now again. Although he didn't make it to the last step, it still made people blush.

Just as he was thinking, his face was kissed again, he raised his upper eyelids, and looked at He Nanchao with a weak expression.

I heard him say: "When I say don't touch my wife, I mean don't make it to the last step, otherwise you can't even let me do kisses, right? That's too harsh."

Mu Qingcheng snorted twice and didn't speak, the kiss was just a simple kiss, and He Nanchao... Forget it, he didn't bother to talk.

Afterwards, He Nanchao really didn't bother Mu Qingcheng anymore, he just hugged Mu Qingcheng in his arms and occasionally kissed him on the cheek.

It's just that Mu Qingcheng who was asleep didn't know that he was being kissed secretly, because He Nanchao's warm body temperature just happened to promote his sleep in the cool season of late spring and early summer.

So even though Mu Qingcheng's body and mind were tense at first, and he didn't sleep well, but as time passed bit by bit, He Nanchao didn't do anything wrong, so he relaxed and fell into a deep sleep.

That night Mu Qingcheng slept very peacefully. When He Nanchao woke up in the morning, he saw the corners of his mouth slightly raised, as if he had some sweet dream.

The corners of He Nanchao's mouth curled up unconsciously, and he lowered his head to press a gentle kiss on the corner of the young master's lips.

The slender fingers stroked the broken hair on the forehead, and the fingertips lightly slid across the white and tender cheeks. The deep black eyes were full of tenderness, like the summer night sky,

Starry.

How can his little son be so good-looking, even sleeping so pleasing to the eye, as long as he sees Mu Qingcheng, even the air feels fresh.

Especially the young master's body is still fragrant, fragrant but not masculine, fragrant but not greasy, making him, an old man who has always disliked the fragrance of men, unable to resist indulging in this fragrance.

Mu Qingcheng fell asleep until the sun was high, and then woke up slowly. As a result, when he opened his eyes, he saw a familiar face, so he was frightened again.

This time it was a little stronger than the last time, and he didn't scream, but he was short of breath because of being frightened, and he sat up straight in shock, his eyeballs almost popping out.

He Nanchao couldn't help pursing his lips into a smile, and before Mu Qingcheng could speak, he quickly hugged her into his arms and gently patted her on the back, coaxing her gently: "Madam, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, your husband is here."

Mu Qingcheng leaned against He Nanchao's arms without moving, and it took him a long time to recover. He turned his face to He Nanchao and said very weakly: "He Nanchao, I beg you, can you stop staring at him like this in the future? Look at me, do you know how scary it feels when I open my eyes and see a face!"

He Nanchao also told him not to be afraid, he is obviously the most frightening one!

He was so scared that his heart almost stopped suddenly, and if he did it a few more times, he felt that he might have left earlier than Grandma He.

When He Nanchao saw Mu Qingcheng's pale face, a trace of guilt flashed in his eyes, it seemed that he really scared people this time.

He hurriedly apologized in a low voice to coax people: "I made a mistake Ma'am, I won't dare to do it again next time, Madam, please don't be angry with me."

Mu Qingcheng sighed and didn't want to talk, feeling exhausted physically and mentally. At first he thought that he slept very comfortably this time, but after this came, he was so refreshed that he was scared away.

Meeting He Nanchao was really... the most unlucky thing for him, what evil did he do in his previous life!

Others are lucky to meet a caring person because of their past life cultivation, but he is lucky. I don't know what kind of bad luck they have cultivated in their past life to meet He Nanchao, a rascal.

The more I think about it, the more my brain hurts.