Yun Liu was quite gloating at this time and said, "Criminal, you shouldn't have appeared here today. If you don't show up, the punishment will not exist at all."

How smart are their princes? How could they guess that the prince would come over and "do sabotage"?

Mo Junyi was covered in black lines. Without waiting for him to say anything, Yun Yi had already "please" him back to his own tent and personally supervised Mo Junyi's copying.

...

An Xuetang knew everything that happened outside the camp, and she had woken up now.

I also heard what Yun Yi and Mo Junyi said very clearly.

However, she did not intend to let her Ziling come in at this time. First, she is deeply tired now, her whole body is sore and weak, as if she is about to fall apart, and she doesn't want to get up and eat anything. Second, her Ajing is still asleep, so why don't you let Ziling come in and disturb him.

An Xuetang lay on his side, holding his head with one hand, and staring at Mo Yunjing's sleeping face with a smile.

He was still so charming when he was asleep. If this face was placed in the 21st century, he would not know how many girls would be fascinated.

An Xuetang couldn't help but reach out and wanted to touch his tall and delicate nose bridge, but she was afraid that she would wake him up and never stepped down.

She observed him carefully, her smooth and fair face, with a clear and angular cold and handsome face. The most important thing was that his eyelashes were long and slightly curly, and even she felt inferior to her.

At this time, his long hair was scattered on the pillow, with a gentle and lazy expression, as if placed in a painting, making her feel extremely comfortable.

As she looked at it, An Xuetang could not resist the temptation of this face. Her index finger still fell down, and she gently tapped his nose, then couldn't control her leaning over and pecked on his thin lips as pink as rose petals.

I have to admit that her Ajing has a face that even women will envy and envy, especially her thin lips with their own color, which makes people want to bite a few more.

I thought about taking a few more bites, but in fact, An Xuetang did do this.

She pecked his lips several times, but she was still feeling a little unfulfilled.

At this moment, Mo Yunjing's low and hoarse voice suddenly rang, "It turns out that Tangtang prefers sneak attacks."

When he spoke, Mo Yunjing's eyelids didn't move, and there was no sign of his voice that he had just woken up?

He had clearly woken up long ago.

An Xuetang was stunned for a moment, then smiled slightly and said, "Ajing, you pretended to be asleep and lie to me again."

Mo Yunjing slowly opened his eyes, and his affectionate eyes fell on her face, and he said slowly, "I have never said he was asleep."

"You are smart."

Mo Yunjing curled her lips and smiled, stretched out her hand to gently stroke the corner of her eyes, "Are you hungry?"

An Xuetang shook her head slightly, "I'm not hungry, Ziling came here with dumplings just now, but she was punished by Yun Yiling. A Jing, tell me, why did you punish Ziling?"

"If he hadn't come early in the morning, there wouldn't be any punishment for today."

After saying that, he narrowed his eyes, "He is too attached to you, and I will make sure that he will change this habit in the future."

An Xuetang glared at him angrily, "How can a son not stick to his mother? Especially since he is still young, it is normal for me to stick to him. When the child grows up, he has his own lover, and starts a family. We want him to stick to him, but he will not be happy at that time."

"Tangtang should not treat him as a child. Men and women are seven years old and different from each other. He is ten years old, so don't spoil him."

An Xuetang raised her eyebrows and didn't argue with him about this issue at the moment, "Okay, I understand."

Anyway, she knew it, and her Ziling knew it. Because she had experienced so many things in her family, this child was much more mature than her peers.

The reason why he sticks to her is because she is really kind to him and makes up for the maternal love he lacks over the years. However, when he is in front of outsiders, he is the same as Mo Yunjing, cold and unwilling to talk.

In short, no matter how much she spoils her Ziling, he will not be spoiled.

...

At this time, An Xuetang stared at Mo Yunjing's dark and deep eyes unscrupulously, and did not think that there was anything wrong with this.

Her man always looks so wild and unrestrained in front of outsiders. His three-dimensional facial features are as handsome as a knife, and his whole person exudes a kingly aura that is terrifying the world.

But every time he was in front of her, his eyes were so gentle and doting, which in her eyes was a unique evil and sexy feeling that made her indulge in it and unable to extricate herself.

Seeing her naked and naked eyes, Mo Yunjing couldn't help but ask: "What are you thinking?"

An Xuetang blurted out almost without thinking, "I'm thinking of you, A Jing."

Mo Yunjing's eyes became deeper and deeper. Looking at her bright and beautiful eyes, her heart began to move. She looked like she was on her body last night, like a flower blooming under her, and his Adam's apple rolled slightly.

Mo Yunjing thought, what kind of fairy this was, that he could have made him so crazy.

He lowered his head and kissed her brow gently as if he couldn't help but feel like he was silly, "Does it hurt?"

“…”

An Xuetang's face turned red after rubbing. He changed the subject and caught her shyly off guard. However, she felt the soreness all over her body. She raised her head and looked at him in anger, "What are you talking about?"

It was like this and that last night. He was still so brave. He had been tossing for a long time. How could she not feel pain?

Mo Yunjing smiled and then kissed her eyebrows and lips in a slight way, and she felt very caring.

He hugged her, An Xuetang hooked her lips, subconsciously reached out to wrap her arms around his waist, and pressed her face against his strong chest. He listened to his heartbeat, and felt thrilling and at ease.

"A Jing, I seemed to hear a fight outside last night."

She was so tired that she couldn't open her eyes, but she felt something when he got up, and she seemed to hear her brother's voice.

However, she didn't let her think too much at that time. Mo Yunjing later returned to the bed and hugged her to sleep, and she thought nothing big was going on.

"It's not a big deal, but an uninvited guest came and was driven away by Feng Ming. Don't worry about Tangtang."

While speaking, Mo Yunjing's big palm covered her waist and gently rubbed her waist.

An Xuetang felt very comfortable. She buried her head in his chest and rubbed it. She couldn't help but sigh, "Ajing, please use some more force."

“…”

Her voice was a little silence, and the screams, combined with her somewhat ambiguous words, successfully caused Mo Yunjing's strong suppression to explode.

He stopped rubbing her and gently pushed her away.

An Xuetang looked at him with a daze, "A Jing, what's wrong?"

“Can you still bear it?”

“…”
Chapter completed!