little son-in-law

As soon as Nangong Jingshen said these words, Mo Nanjin's body turned cold, and he immediately noticed that his tone was wrong. It seemed to be the same as the usual teasing, but it was completely different in his eyes.

He retreated a little, avoiding Nangong Jingshen's lips, took a deep breath, and said calmly, "Well, don't you have something to tell me? It's not convenient, is it?" Nangong Jingshen still wrapped the arm around his shoulder, motioning him to take it off, everything is negotiable.

"It suddenly occurred to me that there is a better way to communicate than talking." Nangong Jingshen's phoenix eyes were hard to understand, but there was obviously a sense of oppression before the storm.

Mo Nanjin felt that he must not be interested in listening to what Nangong Jingshen said behind, and both of them were on the bed, and they were talking in the wrong place. Taking advantage of the moment when Nangong Jingshen was relaxing, he pushed his arm away, turned over and jumped under the bed, Even if he wants to sleep in the study tonight, he must not be in the same room as Nangong Jingshen.

But the legs hadn't stepped out yet, with a spin of the body, the person had been brought back by the waist, and just fell down on Nangong Jingshen's lap.

At this time, he was also a little annoyed, and said, "Nangong Jingshen, don't make trouble, let go."

"No one is making trouble with you." Nangong Jing laughed deeply, her voice was a little hoarse than usual, her lips were facing the back of Mo Nanjin's neck, under the bright light, Mo Nanjin's exposed skin, It has a jade-like luster.

Feeling Nangong Jingshen's breath getting hot behind her, Mo Nanjin's heartbeat also stalled a little, and a flustered look appeared on his face, his voice was a little dry, and he tried to change the subject: "Since you know who I am, you should Understand our relationship."

"So what, it's up to now, is it possible that you want to tell me that we will be a good brother and brother from now on?" Nangong Jing bit Mo Nanjin, who was close at hand, softly. Earlobe, softly said: "It's too late, Xiao Jin, if I knew about our relationship before I met you, then maybe I would try to let go, but it's too late now."

While Nangong was speaking quietly, he stretched out a hand along the hem of Mo Nanjin's inner shirt and moved it down.

Mo Nanjin's back froze, and a strong sense of pleasure made her bite her lips tightly, and forced herself to suppress the moaning and groaning around her lips, and squeezed out a few words from between her teeth: "Put...hand..."

The inner shirt has been torn off, revealing the smooth shoulders, Nangong Jingshen branded each moist and hot kisses.

There was a thin layer of sweat on the cheeks, I don't know how long it took, the body finally couldn't resist, the instinct started to chase, and it was released in Nan Jingshen's hands.

Mo Nanjin fell limply into Nangong Jingshen's arms, panting heavily, and lost his mind for a moment.

Nangong Jing deeply kissed his sweaty cheeks, laid him flat on the bed, took off Mo Nanjin's stained pants and threw them under the bed with constant movements.

The coolness coming from the lower body touching the sheets brought Mo Nanjin back to his senses quickly, seeing that he was naked at the moment, and was about to wrap himself in the quilt that was pulled aside.

Halfway was stopped by Nangong Jingshen, who also pressed over and licked Mo Nanjin's chest.

"Nangong Jingshen, you should know that our relationship ended six years ago."

Nangong Jingshen kissed him again, pulled out the hairpin from her hair, and handed it to Mo Nanjin, with the tip of the hairpin against her chest, she said seriously: "I'll give you the last chance to choose, Xiaojin, Tonight, if you stab me to death, we will cut each other twice, so far, as long as I don't die, I will finish it tonight, and I will not give you any chance to leave me in the future."

"You..." Mo Nanjin's hand holding the hairpin trembled slightly.

"Do you still remember what I told you six years ago? You can't kill people by stabbing other places. If you really want to kill someone, do it on the chest."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Mo Nanjin's answer, he sucked from his chest all the way to his lower abdomen, swirled gently at the navel, and finally stopped at the inner thigh to suck and bite. His fingers were stained with the liquid just now, and he separated his lips. Legs, stick out to the back.

"Nangong Jingshen, stop." Mo Nanjin couldn't help shouting.

"The hairpin is in your hand."

Nangong Jingshen, you are forcing me, Mo Nanjin raised his hand several times, but he couldn't stab it.

At this moment of hesitation, Mo Nanjin snorted, clearly feeling Nangong Jingshen's slow and powerful entry.

Maybe it's the unique physique of the Yueyi tribe. Although the two haven't been together for nearly six years, apart from the slight pain when they first entered, the two seem to be a natural fit. Nangong Jingshen's entry was extremely smooth. People fit tightly together.

When Nangong Jingshen clasped Mo Nanjin's flexible waist, it began to move, stabbing deep into his body.

Mo Nanjin trembled, but gritted her teeth, maintaining the last sliver of clarity, Nangong Jingshen, in what life did I owe you? I wish I could kill you, but I hate myself even more. You have deceived me so far, but you still treat you There is no resistance at all.

Not reconciled, not reconciled to death, Mo Nanjin moved his hand holding the hairpin, and the stab he failed six years ago was finally repaid today, with blood oozing from Nangong Jingshen's shoulder.

Instead of retreating, Nangong advanced, entered deeper, and said, "Little Jin, you stabbed in the wrong place."

"Nangong Jingshen, I really want to kill you. Six years ago, why didn't you come back? How can you tell me to trust you again?" Mo Nanjin tried her best to endure, how could the physical feeling be buried in her heart? Years of damage.

"Xiaojin... I can't undo that matter, and I won't make excuses for my mistakes. The only thing I can guarantee is that from now on, when you need me, I will always be by your side .”

"Will you always be here? Can I still trust you, Nangong Jingshen?" Asking him, why not asking yourself.

"One last time, give me one last chance, Xiaojin."

The hairpin made a crisp crashing sound when it fell on the bluestone floor.

Nangong Jingshen's eyes were suspiciously red, and with a deep and gentle smile, she kissed Mo Nanjin's lips almost piously. Mo Nanjin closed her eyes, feeling the fiery heat coming in and out of her body.

"Nangong Jingshen...don't betray me a second time...don't let me find no excuses to forgive you..."

With blood dripping on her body, Mo Nanjin opened her eyes, only to see Nangong Jingshen's strong desire and desire to swallow him up.It was too late to escape.All that awaits him is to be attacked, hit and involved.

After tossing around in the middle of the night, when Mo Nanjin woke up, it was still dark. The sound of a rooster crowing could be heard in the distance. I slept soundly next to him, with one arm still on his waist, the brows were completely relaxed after the satisfaction, and when I moved by myself, there was a soreness in the bones, but it was undeniable that there was still Unspeakable comfort both physically and mentally.

It turned out that I really did it, I didn't expect that one day I would be so soft to someone.

Mo Nanjin's fingertips touched his eyebrows.

"Why did you wake up so early?" Nangong Jingshen suddenly opened her eyes, her voice was still hoarse in the morning, she took Mo Nanjin's finger and put it between her teeth, biting gently.

"I can't sleep anymore." Mo Nanjin tried to withdraw his fingers.

"I didn't make you tired last night?" Nangong Jing's deep eyes were filled with a gentle smile, and her fingertips changed from biting to licking.

"Nangong Jingshen, don't push yourself too hard." Nangong Jingshen dared to say, but he didn't dare to listen.

"It's not about gaining an inch, it's about taking advantage of the opportunity." Nangong Jingshen took advantage of Mo Nanjin's current weakness and turned over.

When they stopped again, the sky was really bright. Mo Nanjin couldn't even move his fingers. Early in the morning, the two of them took a bath in the room. Everyone knew it, only Rongxi's face Tie Qing, Nangong Qiu is not visible on the surface of the lake, and privately feels that Nangong Jingshen's hands and feet are too fast.

After another seven or eight days, the weather gradually cleared up. It was the "Xiaoyangchun" weather after the Double Ninth Festival. Nangong Qiuhu and Rongxi took Wu Guo to leave Nanshan Town on a day, and returned after the winter solstice.

During the day, people passing by Nanshan Town on boats and goods, resting in the small tea shed will always bring some outside news, and the people in the town also like to make do to listen to the excitement.

Xiao Mo heard people talking about it on the street, so he came back and murmured to Mo Nanjin: "Master, you don't know, people outside say it." After looking around, no one continued, "They say that the current emperor has been here for more than a month. It's not too early to go to court. It is estimated that the emperor is going to be ill soon...and he is about to die. Many ministers have written memorials, saying that the emperor has no heirs and should choose an heir as soon as possible. Dongping Wang Nangong Jingnian and Prince Qi Nangong Zhiyuan are both recommended. "

"No matter what our business is, just listen to it. Don't follow them to spread the word. This kind of thing is often said unintentionally, but it sounds intentional." Many flowers in the yard have failed to bloom this season. Blooming scissors take a break.

"I know, young master." Xiao Mo followed behind and picked up the broken branches and leaves that fell on the ground.

"I don't know where daddy and the others have gone?" Counting it, it has been five days since they left.

"It's just left the boundary of Yunzhou." Xiao Mo thought for a while and replied.

"That's right." Although he said it clearly, this time he should have gone to the capital. The night before Dad and the others left, the three of them gathered in the study for most of the night, and it was definitely not without reason.

I just hope that father and the others are safe and sound when they return to Beijing this time.