Hearing his sudden marriage proposal at first, even Nangong Ye couldn't help being stunned for a moment, but he soon came back to his senses, and found that Mourning had a mischievous smile on his face, and couldn't help laughing, saying: "Shouldn't you marry me?"

"I don't want it!" He refused straight away, waving his fist and yelling: "Either let me be your husband, or try my iron hook fist, you choose!"

Nangong Ye smiled evilly: "Don't choose either!" He slammed him down on the bed, quickly pulled away the loosely tied belt with one hand, and then quickly slid in, "I want you to deeply understand , who is the husband!"

"Asshole!" Mourning gritted his teeth, but he couldn't do anything with the hand that was slipping on his body. Only then did he know that the reason why the other party was so kind to help him get dressed just now was to take off his clothes again!

Before falling into the sea of ​​desire, the last sliver of reason left warned me that I must never take it lightly again, and was finally swept away by the burning lust again...

When I woke up again, it was already evening, and the first thing I saw when I woke up was Nangong Ye's face, which was more beautiful than a woman's. He was half-supporting his head with his hands, and his phoenix eyes were staring at him with a deep smile. Mourning blushed, and wanted to sit up from the bed, but found that his body was more sore and unbearable than when he woke up in the morning. Sure enough, people still can't indulge and lust!

"When is it?" Enduring the soreness from his body, he asked as nonchalantly as possible, because he couldn't get out of bed because of indulgence and lust, and it would be too embarrassing to say it.

"It's just time for dinner." Nangong Ye replied with a smile, and sat up from the bed. Whether it was his expression or his tone, he was showing his good mood. Mourning looked at the whole body The refreshing Nangong Ye looked at himself who seemed to be severely disabled, and felt extremely depressed!They are all the same client, why should he be able to feel comfortable all over while he has to endure the pain after indulgence and lust!The more I think about it, the more uncomfortable I get!

When he was in a bad mood, his face naturally became ugly, but Nangong Ye was not affected by his face at all. What should he do? There were already servants waiting outside the door. Seeing that Mourning woke up, Nangong Ye immediately said Tell them to come in, it is much richer than the meals served in the morning, but most of them are relatively light and refreshing. After a while, the servants quickly retreated. Looking at the meals on the table, Mourning remembered what Nangong Ye said in the morning Because of preparing a light meal, her cheeks couldn't help turning red.

"Can you go?" The familiar voice was full of concern, but it was a pity that Mourning heard it at this time, but somehow he felt that the other party was laughing at him, and gave him a vicious look. He waved Nangong Ye away and wanted to He came to help his hand, got out of the bed barefoot, walked to the table and sat down in a somewhat weird posture, but as soon as he sat down, he froze suddenly, his face became a little strange, Nangong Ye's eyes fell on On his buttocks that were slightly hanging in the air, he realized it, and couldn't help but feel amused in his heart, and the smile on his face deepened.

"Cough cough—" He coughed twice, knowing that Mourning was thin-skinned, and no matter how uncomfortable he would be, he would not ask him for help, so he thoughtfully took the soft pillow beside him, "There is a cushion on the chair Be more comfortable."

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