King Chen's lips fell down again, kissed the red lips tightly, and then slowly swam from the red lips to the delicate chin, the graceful neck, and then down... On that crystal clear skin, there were colorful red plums. The red plums were sealed with snow, blooming with a stunning and brilliant beauty.

"Well..." The cool and scorching feeling made Murong Yue unconsciously raise her head and chant. Subai's palm slid from King Chen's shoulder to the head that was buried in his chest. Her slender fingers inserted into King Chen's thick and smooth hair. She wanted to push him away, but she couldn't help but pull him closer.

At this time, her body seemed to sway on the water, and her thoughts were fluctuating. There was only the charming face of King Chen in front of her.

The clothes slowly slid down, and the light blue was completely presented to King Chen's eyes.

The magnolia is snow-white, but not as white as snowy skin, light blue and flawless, but cannot match the holy body in front of her.

King Chen kissed the person under him almost worshipfully, and held the light blue bellyband with his fingers and slowly moved downward, allowing the perfect arc to appear in front of him little by little.

The King Chen's lips seemed to have a kind of demonic burning heat. Wherever he passed, he ignited the passion in Murong Yue's body, allowing her to hide deep in the bottom of her body to be discovered bit by bit.

Murong Yue let out a light voice, hugged King Chen and turned around, pressed him under her, and glanced at him with charming eyes, with a bit of queen-like domineeringness and tenderness.

The slender fingers followed the hair of King Chen Ruyun, outlined the flawless face of the other party, and then slid down the bridge of the mountain-like nose, gently touching the passion and passion, which made the lips slightly dyed.

King Chen was turned and pressed under Murong Yue, not annoyed. His dazzling starry eyes were filled with light, turning out a little charm, and his charm was like a monster, outlining the peerless charm.

Feeling Murong Yue's warm and slender fingers naughtyly teasing her lips, the already bursting affection of King Chen was even more itchy, and he bit the slender finger on his lips like punishment.

The bite seemed to be painful but not painful, but it seemed to be an electric current. With the bite of King Chen, it penetrated into Murong Yue's bone marrow, numb and a strange itch that made her unable to help but take a breath and gave King Chen a charming look.

Then he bit his red lips lightly, and the soft tucked down the beautiful neck of King Chen, stroking his seemingly thin chest freely. The undulating muscles under his hands told Murong Yue what a perfect figure this man has. The perfect muscles are not like the exaggeration deliberately refined by the bodybuilder, but are hidden under the blue-clothed style without showing any signs of mountains and water. Although they cannot be seen, when they touch them, you can feel the hidden powers under your hands.

As King Chen leaned down like before, Murong Yue looked down at King Chen, her eyes were so charming that it seemed as if water could drip out. Her red lips were slightly opened, and the pink lilac was rich with snow lotus. From King Chen's passionate Adam's apple, which rolled up and down, slowly fell down. A pair of soft gutters also followed the movements and gently pressed to his waist. With the request, he gave some, pulled his belt and let his blue clothes slip away with his movements.

The clothes scattered and presented to Murong Yue was not like the wheat-colored skin that was just right, but a white skin color with a unique charm.

The warm touch that was as tender as a milkshake, the extremely delicate collarbone under the smooth black hair, which was set against the slippery green shirt, was shining with a faint pink halo under such emotion, which was so beautiful.

The red lips fell, and the powder was printed on it. The lilac slid over, bringing a hint of trembling...

"Yue'er...you witch..."

King Chen roared from the depths of his throat, stretched out his long arms, hugged Murong Yue across the waist, flipped his body, pressed Murong Yue under him again, and called with a bit of gritting teeth.

He should be the one who clearly takes the initiative. How could Yue'er become the dominant person?

Who would have thought that this girl had such a hot soul under her cold and indifferent appearance?

His Yue'er can be so demonic, so charming, so charming, and so bone-absorbing, and nothing like a thirteen-year-old girl...

Thirteen years old...

Thinking of this, King Chen's eyes narrowed, his intoxicated mind suddenly woke up, his body stiffened, and then he quickly pulled over Murong Yue's scattered clothes, covered his delicate body under his body, and then he stretched out his long arms and was about to get up.

"No..." Murong Yue reached out and hugged King Chen, looking at King Chen with his eyes as if awake, a little dissatisfied with his withdrawal at this time.

"Yue'er..." King Chen supported himself with a wry smile, trying his best to keep himself away from Murong Yue's delicate body exuding fatal attraction, looked straight into Murong Yue's charming eyes, and asked, "Yue'er, are you sure you want me to continue?"

God knows that he wants to keep going without hesitation, imprinting his own traces on every inch and every part of this delicate body until... turns her into his own person...

Just, damn it!

Why is Yue'er only thirteen years old?

Why is Yue'er so charming and charming? She is only thirteen years old?

Although she has become so delicate and exudes a fatal tempting atmosphere, it still cannot change the fact that she is only thirteen years old!

How can he...

"Hate..." Murong Yue muttered, and the red and empty body touched the cold air, which gradually restored her mind. However, the unbearable sense of emptiness could not be expelled in a short while, not to mention that the man in front of him was still leaning on his body with half-clear clothes, looking at him with his peach blossom eyes.

"You go!"

Disgraceful!

Too embarrassing!

Murong Yue pulled the brocade quilt beside her, covered it tightly on her body, and roared in a low voice.

"Yue'er!" King Chen looked at Murong Yue's childish movements that made him look like a rice dumpling, and his heart was filled with an indescribable sense of happiness. Just now, Murong Yue's intimate attachment to him made him so happy that he seemed to have gained the whole world.

Although she did not really become her own person this time, he was very satisfied with being able to take this step. On the contrary, if he did not care about her tender body this time, he would have taken advantage of others' dangers. Only when Murong Yue had no preparation, he would have caused irreparable regrets.

His first time with Yue'er shouldn't have happened under such circumstances.

Moreover, what happened in the Qianqing Palace today was not allowed to be considered as if it had not happened. His father did not expose Yue'er on the spot because he believed in Prime Minister Murong and himself. But if he could not give his father a satisfactory explanation, he would probably let Yue'er enter the palace to ask clearly.

"Don't call me!" Murong Yue's muffled voice came from under the quilt. Obviously, she was still frustrated by what she had just happened.

"Yue'er, you're bored inside, don't be bored! It's my fault, I won't bully you anymore!" King Chen gently patted Murong Yue wrapped in a brocade quilt and said docilely.

God knows who the tortured person is after this "intimacy". If it comes to the degree of pain of being tortured, is he the one who is "bullied"?

In short, this is the second time he has been "suppressed" by his Yue'er. Although it is sweet when he is "suppressed" twice, it is all about pain that has no end, and once is better than once.

"Yue'er seems to be angry that she didn't eat me!" King Chen said lazily, intending to make the word "eat" look so long that anyone can hear the meaning of the teasing during the period.

"Yes! I just wanted to eat you just now. Why? If you have the ability, you will never want to give it to me in your life! I still don't believe it!" Murong Yue suddenly pulled the brocade quilt away, called King Chen in one go, and then quickly wrapped herself in it again. She didn't look at King Chen's face!

Laugh! If you have the ability, continue to laugh at me! Beichenxing, I don’t believe that I will never be able to cure you in the future!

Murong Yue said hatefully in the brocade quilt.

"Be good, come out! I have something to talk to you!" As he said that, King Chen hugged Murong Yue, "liberated" her head from the brocade quilt, and looked at her with a smile.

"Speak if you have anything!" Murong Yue blushed with a pretty face in anger. I don't know if it was because of the shame that had not faded, or the heat of being wrapped in a brocade quilt was too high. The pair of snipped autumn eyes were as bright as the stars in the dark.

"Yue'er! I have something to ask you." King Chen lay down beside Murong Yue, hugged Murong Yue, and used one hand to use it as a pillow, hugging her like a world, and gently combing her long dispersed hair with the other hand. The slight smoothness passed through the five fingers, and the beautiful touch made King Chen sigh.

"I refuse to answer!" To King Chen's surprise, Murong Yue refused to say without hesitation.

King Chen was stunned, hooked the hair on Murong Yue's cheek behind his ears, looked directly at the face that had recovered from its calmness, was silent for a while, and said again: "Do you know what I'm going to ask?"

As soon as he said that, King Chen knew that he had asked a very naive word. Indeed, with Yue'er's intelligence, he would never have thought about what he wanted to ask. However, this matter is related to his father and Yue'er. Both of them are indispensable people in their lives. Only by completely solving the matter can he and Yue'er truly be happy.

"I know, so you don't need to say anything more, I don't want to answer." Murong Yue opened her eyes and said calmly as if she was almost cruel.

Yes, after an afternoon of thinking, she had confirmed her feelings and loved Beichenxing, so she had such a confused and helpless expression before. It was because she cared that she was worried about gains and losses.

Whether her mother was harmed by Emperor Beichen, she needs to have enough time to find out. No matter what the result is, King Chen should not be allowed to learn about this matter at this moment.

She doesn't want her loved one to fall into the grudges of the previous generation, nor can she let her mother be killed for nothing without fulfilling the responsibilities that a child should fulfill.

Even if she is too concerned, even if she can't afford to lose!

In short, she cannot let Beichenxing know all this. Sometimes, feelings cannot stand the test. She cannot use such cruel things to test how deep Beichenxing loves herself and whether it is deeper than father-son family affection.

It's like those boring women in the 21st century asking their husbands: "Your mother and I fell into the river together, and we can only save one person, who will you save?" It's ridiculous.

It is clearly different feelings, how can we measure it? Why do we hurt ourselves and torture the other person?

Even if you are as wise as King Chen, you may not be able to untie such a knot. Only after you truly find out the cause of your mother's death and what Beichen Emperor did to your mother can you decide whether the two should continue!

Therefore, the best choice now is not to inform Beichenxing!

If you don’t say it, you won’t cheat!

In the world of emotions, good intentions may exist, but they cannot tolerate each other's deception!

I just hope Beichenxing can understand me!

"Yue'er, don't you believe me?" King Chen stroked his forehead helplessly. Could it be that he didn't do enough? This made his girl feel insecure.

Although he didn't know why the assassin wanted to assassinate his father and what was the relationship with that man, he believed that his father was a wise king. Although his hands were covered with blood when he was conquering the world, since ancient times, the success and defeat of the king, and the founding king did not take the throne with his bones.

As long as the other party and his father do not have any irreconcilable hatred, he believes that he will be able to give his father and the other party a satisfactory answer.

"This matter is not something that can be explained clearly if you believe it or not!" Murong Yue turned her head lightly and looked at the curtain above her head again. She had just fallen in love with her and then came to talk about this issue. It was really disappointing.

Is she too naive? She was just an orphan in her previous life, and her understanding of blood thicker than water was not profound enough that she thought that as long as she refused the answer, Beichenxing would respect herself and believe that she could handle this problem well.

"Yue'er! Look at me!" King Chen reached out and held Murong Yue's chin, making her turn back to meet her eyes, "What is the matter that makes you so embarrassed, Yue'er, do you know that I don't want to see you like this, I..." I will feel distressed.

"Are you worried about your father? Then you can rest assured that the assassin was injured at this time and will not cause any life worries to your father in a short period of time!" Murong Yue's tone became a little cold, and her body, which had been left with excitement, was quickly cut off coldly, and her eyes looked at King Chen with a faint look, and her feelings were no longer there.

"Yue'er, that's my father..." King Chen looked back at Murong Yue with some heartache. She knew how painful those unemotional eyes made his heart hurt.

"So what?" Murong Yue asked coldly, with a flash of sadness flashing in her eyes.

Even your father will not affect my feelings for you!

But even if your father really kills his mother, she will make him pay for his life!

"So what?!" King Chen repeated Murong Yue's words with injuries. He would never have thought that his problem would be like Murong Yue! He smiled miserably, shook his head with self-deprecatingly, and said, "It's me that I'm too self-righteous! Yue'er, you..."

After opening his mouth, King Chen wanted to say something, but when he reached his mouth, he just turned into a sentence: "You have a rest first!"

Murong Yue lowered her eyebrows and stopped talking. The four words just now had already expressed her thoughts. Since Beichenxing could not understand, she also said more without intention.

At this moment, she only felt a deep sorrow spreading deep in the bone marrow of this body, which was the sorrow that belonged to the real Murong Yue.

Aunt Liu's words today were heard in Murong Yue's ears and in "Murrong Yue"'s body.

My mother suffered so much to give birth to herself, and shed all her blood to die. The murderer may be the father of her lover. Such an answer may be any woman in the world who would be unacceptable.

Wang Shuangdi lived in the seed. Fortunately, Murong Yue was a cruelly trained agent. She had strong psychological endurance and her analysis ability was extremely terrifying. Only then could she decide how to deal with things in a short period of time.

In this situation, she truly realized what position Beichenxing occupied in her heart. Otherwise, how could she let herself fall in love with her under Beichenxing's kiss and let herself linger with her.

However, why did Beichenxing not believe that he would make all the concessions he could make for him, but instead wanted to give up everything because he loved him...13acv.

That is his father, and Yue Ling is also his mother!

The revenge of killing her mother is irreconcilable. She will do everything she can to find out for him. As long as there is even a slight possibility that it was not done by Beichen Emperor, she will try her best to prove it. Isn’t this enough?

But if the mother was really harmed by Emperor Beichen, based on her understanding of her mother, if Emperor Beichen could really make hatred for love and attack such a kind mother, then what's wrong with her taking Beichen's life?

King Chen stood up silently, looked at the silent Murong Yue, sighed and whispered: "Yue'er, I will continue to let Xinghuo come tomorrow's training. Cough cough, don't tired yourself!" During this period, Murong Yue has made rapid progress under Xinghuo's training and has the ability to compete with the five small players. As long as he persists, he can have the skills of a first-class expert and protect himself.

"No need, I'll do it myself!" Murong Yue said lightly. After these days of training, she has already had her own plans and goals. Even if no one leads her, she can train herself in the most correct way.

Perhaps letting Beichenxing people train themselves at this time will be a torture for her. It is just because of the possible thing: she used his training skills to kill his father...

"Yue'er, do you have to get along with me? What exactly is it that will make you suddenly change like this?"

ps: Dear, don’t worry, a little abuse will help you enjoy your body and mind. An Ran has always believed that if the relationship that has not been accumulated through time and the test of the world is not considered true love. Only after continuous friction and tests can the relationship between the two be as long as diamonds...

So, when I saw the messages from everyone yesterday to today, I was not calm... Could it be that I really hungry for you? I really like you so much? Tell me, I will decide what to do in the future...
Chapter completed!