After being married by the emperor

The water on Mu Qingcheng's body wet the mattress and pillows, while the water droplets on He Nanchao's body dripped onto his body and face.

He smelled a hint of danger from He Nanchao's eyes, and felt that every pore of his body began to tremble with fear.

Mu Qingcheng's body began to tremble uncontrollably. He trembled his lips and said, "Nan, Nanchao, what do you want to do like this? You promised me that unless I voluntarily, you will not force me to do that again." You can't go back on your word, and you can't break your word."

He was really afraid that He Nanchao would do this to him again on impulse, he couldn't stand it.

He Nanchao didn't say a word, he looked down at Mu Qingcheng with a pair of deep black eyes, his thin lips were tightly pursed, and the corners of his cold lips became colder and less approachable.

He saw fear in Mu Qingcheng's eyes, his face was full of fear, and even his voice trembled.

Seeing this situation, He Nanchao finally came back to his senses. He suppressed the anger on his body, his face returned to normal, he quickly let go of the hand that was holding Mu Qingcheng's shoulder, got up from him and sat on the side of the bed, a flash of light flashed in his eyes. Painful, regretful in my heart, "I'm sorry, I scared Madam again."

He actually scared Mu Qingcheng again, and He Nanchao found that he couldn't control his temper. Just now, he was almost, just a little bit, violent towards the young master he wanted to protect.

Mu Qingcheng pulled the quilt over his body, looked at He Nanchao's coldly shaved side face, and didn't know what to say.

At this moment, He Nanchao stood up suddenly, and flinched from Mu Qingcheng's frightened expression.

After He Nanchao noticed this detail, he felt even more uncomfortable. He walked to the screen and put on his black gauze dress.Silky and cool, this is a custom-made shirt suitable for summer, and then he wears underwear of the same material.

He Nanchao took down the water-blue gauze dress from the shelf, walked towards Mu Qingcheng, and said in a muffled voice: "Madam, put on the clothes first, and I'll change the bed with a new quilt."

The mattress was already wet, so there must be no way to sleep on it.

"Mmm." Mu Qingcheng's voice was equally muffled, he took the clothes and put them on, and got off the bed after putting them on.

Afterwards, he stood there watching He Nanchao take off the wet quilt, and then took out a new one from the closet to spread on it, as if he was in his own home.

After the paving was finished, He Nanchao turned and looked at Mu Qingcheng who was standing there. He was tall and tall, and the water-blue gauze was tied with only two ribbons, revealing a white chest and a slender waist, which attracted people's imagination.

His eyes dimmed, he walked over and gently hugged him into his arms, then he carried him to the edge of the bed and sat down, kneading the hand on Mu Qingcheng's shoulder back and forth twice, the movements were very gentle.

He Nanchao said in a deep voice, "Madam is not angry, is she?"

Mu Qingcheng shook his head lightly.

He Nanchao let out a sigh of relief, with a faint smile on his face, he said softly: "It's good that Ma'am is not angry, it's already late at night, let's rest first, we can talk tomorrow if we have anything to say."

With that said, he took off the shoes on Mu Qingcheng's feet, then put his feet on the bed, picked him up gently, moved him into the bed, and then covered him with the quilt.

But he sat there without lying down, leaving only a silhouette for Mu Qingcheng.

Mu Qingcheng lay there staring at He Nanchao's profile for a long time, and finally said: "Nanchao, you, don't be angry, in fact, I lied to you just now, that Young Master Yun didn't talk to me alone."

He Nanchao didn't say anything, nor did he turn his head.I don't know what's going on in my mind, but it's absolutely impossible to say that he didn't hear what Mu Qingcheng said.

Seeing him like this, Mu Qingcheng had no choice but to continue: "Then when you and that girl Yun were talking alone, I, I really wasn't jealous. I do feel a little...uncomfortable."

After hearing Mu Qingcheng's last words, He Nanchao finally reacted. He turned his head and looked at Mu Qingcheng with an unbelievable expression, his pupils slightly widened: "Ma'am, are you serious?"

Mu Qingcheng said: "Which sentence are you referring to?"

He Nanchao said: "The last sentence, you said that you would feel uncomfortable seeing Miss Yun talking to me alone? Is this true?"

Mu Qingcheng turned her face away, embarrassed to look at He Nanchao, then said in a low voice: "Yes, it is true, but there is only one point! Don't be too complacent."

"Okay, okay, I'm not proud, I'm not proud..." He Nanchao's eyes suddenly became very gentle, and a smile appeared on his face. He quickly blew out the candle, put down the bed curtain and lay on the bed, and then excitedly Mu Qingcheng embraced him and kissed him several times on the cheek.

Then he continued: "Even if it's just a little bit, I'm very happy, I'm glad that Madam finally has a place for me in her heart."

Being held in He Nanchao's arms, Mu Qingcheng's cold body finally warmed up, and he couldn't help shrinking into that warm embrace again.

He Nanchao said with a low smile, "Ma'am, what's the matter? You actually took the initiative to shrink into my arms."

Mu Qingcheng whispered: "Don't think too much, I just think your arms are warmer."

"Okay, I don't think much about it." He Nanchao's tone contained a hint of indulgence.He pulled the quilt up again to cover their shoulders, kissed Mu Qingcheng's forehead again, and said, "It hurts my heart to hear Madam feel uncomfortable because other women talk to me." I'm very happy. This shows that Madam has finally started to care about me. I was too rude just now, didn't I scare Madam?"

In the darkness, Mu Qingcheng blinked her bright eyes twice, and said: "I'm not scared, how can I be so weak, and you are much better than last time, at least this time you just have a gloomy face, don't speak, you can It's my fault for not pinching my shoulder, I shouldn't have lied to you on a whim."

If he had known that He Nanchao would be so angry, he shouldn't have told that lie, but to be honest, he was still a little happy in his heart.

Because He Nanchao was so angry because he cared about him and liked him, and this time, although he had a cold face and was scary, he didn't pinch his jaw like last time.

He Nanchao looked at Mu Qingcheng's face close at hand, licked the corners of his lips, and said, "Madam, can I kiss you?"

"Ah?" Mu Qingcheng was taken aback for a moment, and then her face turned red, "You, you asked me this question, how should I answer you..."

Hearing this, He Nanchao already knew Mu Qingcheng's answer, he smiled lightly and said: "Okay, there is no need to answer, I already know Madam's answer."

Mu Qingcheng was puzzled and said, "How do you know? I didn't say it."

He Nanchao lightly scratched his nose.Said: "If you refused, you would have called me a rascal and an indecent person. You don't know how to answer me. It means that you are actually willing to be kissed by me in your heart."

Mu Qingcheng lowered her eyes, pursed her lips lightly and said, "I'm not willing to be kissed by you."

As soon as he finished speaking, his chin was pinched by He Nanchao, and then his lips softened, cold and warm met, and after touching together, they couldn't be separated anymore, lips and tongue were entangled, inseparable, The temperature starts to rise gradually.

He Nanchao turned over and pressed Mu Qingcheng under his body, kissing every inch of his skin tenderly and delicately, his slightly hot fingertips gently stroking across the skin. .

It made Mu Qingcheng's whole body crispy and numb, until finally reaching the peak, his body and mind softened into a puddle of water, lying there limply, not even wanting to move a finger.

He Nanchao's thin lips pressed against Mu Qingcheng's ears, his teeth bit the pinna lightly, and said in a hoarse voice, "Ma'am, I miss that."

There was a trace of confusion in Mu Qingcheng's eyes, and he asked in a soft voice: "That... what is it?"

"That's right, I'm married to my wife." He Nanchao's hoarse voice was full of temptation, "I wonder if my wife is willing?"

After understanding what "that" meant, Mu Qingcheng's already flushed face turned even redder, and he stammered nervously: "You, why don't you give some sunshine and you will be brilliant, I just said a little I just care, you, you, you are going to do that kind of thing, you are too anxious!"

He Nanchao said: "Of course I'm anxious, such a flowery and jade-like daughter-in-law who looks like a fairy is held in her arms every day, but she can only watch but not eat, kiss but not touch, anyone would have to worry, This is something a man can't bear, and I can bear it for such a long time is the limit of a man."

This... Mu Qingcheng can actually understand, he is also a man, if the person he likes marries him, but asks himself not to touch him, it is indeed a very difficult and tormenting thing.

But understanding is understanding, and it is a bit difficult for him to say the word "willing" himself.

Mu Qingcheng was very troubled in his heart. To be honest, he was quite surprised that He Nanchao could bear it until now. He couldn't help but was about to do something to himself twice, but in the end he stopped in time, which was quite annoying to him. Admire.

"What's Madam thinking about?" He Nanchao's magnetic voice, as light as a feather, floated into Mu Qingcheng's sensitive ears like a ray of fragrance, and immediately made him a little confused, and then nodded in a strange way .

This nod doesn't matter, He Nanchao was ecstatic, he couldn't wait to take off the thin layer of obscene pants on Mu Qingcheng's body.

By the time Mu Qingcheng was about to regret it, it was too late. What he wanted to say turned into an indescribably ambiguous voice.

He Nanchao is like a hard-working ox, working hard in the field, and like a desert that has been dewed for a long time, drowning the yellow sand in the sky.

At the moment when the fish that had been out of the water for too long was about to be dried, they finally returned to the clear stream, swimming happily around like a fish in water.