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"Madam, I miss you so much." Beiming Junxing lowered his head and kissed her mouth again, this time filled with his deep affection. Nangong Yonghe felt his deep affection, because the two of them obviously saw each other every day, and he

If you can say this, it only means that he really loves her, which makes her heart warm and flow, and she responds deeply, and her body presses tightly against him.

The passionate kiss continued all the way down, and Nangong Yonghe's seductive voice continued to flow out of her mouth. Her eyes became more and more misty, and her little face flushed, full of infatuation.

Beiming Junxing Monkey hurriedly took off his clothes and looked deeply at that graceful and enchanting body with his big eyes, making him extremely throbbing and longing. Pressing down gently, his lips were like paint and glue, and his spiritual tongue was like a fish.

Generally wandering happily, let the fire of desire burn quickly.

After a while, the rhythmic sound of bed curtains could be heard in the room, and Beiming Junxing's enthusiasm made Nangong Yonghe couldn't help but cry out.

Gui Yu in the opposite room frowned. Although he was not very clear, he still knew what they were doing. This woman only had this way of coaxing men. He seriously despised it, but for some reason he became more and more confused.

The cold, fair and handsome face suddenly became hotter and hotter.

After a long time, Nangong Yonghe got dressed and came to the next door. The redness on her face had not faded away. Her hair was a little messy, but she looked more charming.

"Uncle, isn't he awake yet?" Nangong Yonghe walked to the bed and looked at Hongmei. The broken look really made her a little bit unbearable. She couldn't figure out why he came back? She would never do it.

So stupid.

Gui Yu turned his head outside the window without looking at her or speaking. Nangong Yonghe turned his head and said in surprise: "Uncle, aren't you? Are you still angry?"

Gui Yu still didn't speak. Nangong Yonghe was offended by him. He suddenly walked up to him and stood in front of him. He looked down at Gui Yu's raised face and said, "Uncle, where did I offend you? If you have anything to say, just say it.

It's my fault, I'll change it, don't you think you'll be like this, don't you know it'll be uncomfortable for others to see?"

"No." Gui Yu looked at her big eyes and spat out two words. There was still a heat wave smell from her body that hit his nose. Her flushed face looked particularly charming, which made him feel passionate for the first time.

I immediately wanted to knock her to the ground, pounce on her and ravage her.

Gui Yu was stunned, his face turned cold all of a sudden, and the shock in his mind completely shocked him. How could he have such thoughts? How could he? He had been dismissive of women for twenty-eight years, why did he suddenly have such thoughts?

Nasty thoughts?

"Uncle!" Nangong Yonghe saw that he was a little stunned, stretched out his hands to hold his head, and said distressedly: "Let's not quarrel, okay? No matter what makes you angry, it's all my fault, okay? Just forgive me.

, stop being so cold, it’s so awkward.”

Nangong Yonghe pouted and coquettishly asked for reconciliation, but Guiyu's black eyes were instantly as dark as night, and there was a bright light at the bottom of his eyes that became brighter and brighter. His throat moved up and down unconsciously, and he looked at Nangong Yonghe.

His red and swollen mouth felt like he wanted to bite, and his body stiffened instantly.

"Uncle, what's wrong with you? Are you blushing?" Nangong Yonghe noticed that something was wrong with him, and quickly let go of his hands and said with a smile, "Uh, I, I'm not teasing you, really, I just don't want to quarrel with you, because

You are my favorite kind of man, and I admire you very much, so if I do anything wrong, can you tell me directly?" Nangong Yonghe's face turned a little red.

Gui Yu endured the shock in his heart and just looked at her little face, slowly calming down the impulse in his heart.

"I'm not angry with you, you're overthinking." After speaking in a faint voice, he stood up and forced Nangong Yonghe to step back.

Nangong Yonghe was angry and suddenly pushed him with both hands, causing Guiyu to sit back down immediately.

"Why are you so awkward? You just talk about anything. If you don't tell me, who knows? You say it's okay. Why are you so cold? After all, I saved your life, and you treat your benefactor like this?"

Gui Yujun's face suddenly turned dark, he looked at her with both eyes and said, "They all said it's okay!"

"Fart, why are you growing a beard again?" Nangong Yonghe cursed.

Gui Yu's mouth twitched and he said, "You don't have to worry about it!"

"Ha! I know, you are angry that I call you uncle, right? You shaved your beard and I still call you uncle, so you are angry, right?" Nangong Yonghe stared at him with big eyes.

"I'm not that boring!" Gui Yu looked at her angrily.

"Hmph! You like me, right?" Nangong Yonghe grasped the point. If Guiyu had no reason, how could he be serious with her as a woman? He hadn't given her a good look for many days. Even if he was a guard, he was the master.

, he can't show his face, not to mention that he saved him, so there must be something wrong.

Gui Yu's face turned red instantly and he stuttered: "You, what are you talking about?"

"Am I talking nonsense? It seems to me that you like me, so I call you uncle but you don't want to. I asked you to shave your beard, and you shaved it too. You haven't shaved your beard in ten years, so why did you shave it for me?

You originally wanted me to praise you for being young, but I still called you uncle, so you got angry and started growing a beard again, right?" Nangong Yonghe directly contacted me.

"Nonsense." Gui Yu stood up again and wanted to leave.

Nangong Yonghe took a step forward, with her towering chest sticking out. If he walked out of the chair, he would inevitably hit her chest, so he could only sit down again, looked at her angrily and said, "You are sick!"

"Yeah, I'm sick, but you like sick women, aren't you even sicker?" Nangong Yonghe saw that his face was red and he didn't have the confidence to speak. He knew that he was probably right. No wonder he was right last night.

He was so excited when he saw himself. It turned out that he was worried about himself. Hey, that's really interesting.

Gui Yu turned his head and stopped looking at her and said, "Whatever you say! It's none of your business."

"Then let me tell you, you like me, like me, like me!" Nangong Yonghe kept murmuring with her head close to his handsome face.

Gui Yu's face became redder and redder, and he didn't know whether he was embarrassed or angry, but in the end he suddenly turned around.

"Ah!" Nangong Yonghe was stunned immediately, and Gui Yu was also stunned, because Gui Yu's thin lips just brushed her small mouth, and the two of them froze there as if they were electrocuted.

The air suddenly became silent, a bit eerily quiet. The two looked at each other with shock and disbelief in their eyes.

Gui Yu's mind was a little confused, his whole face was red, and his body was stiff and motionless.

And Nangong Yonghe was shocked by this sudden touch. What else would he do? Seduce the uncle?

"Dong dong dong!" At this time, there was a knock on the door outside, "Yong'er, are you in there?" Beiming Junxing got up. The love just now made him satisfied. Although he wanted to sleep, he couldn't sleep in the morning.

I didn't do anything, so I just rested for a while and got up again.

"Ah, I, I'm here!" Nangong Yonghe jumped up and rushed out.

Bei Ming Junxing had already opened the door and came in. He looked at Hong Mei on the bed and then at Gui Yu who was sitting in the corner without saying anything and said: "Is this guy not awake yet? Gui Yu, you don't have to look at him anymore, just let him be.

Even if he wakes up, he can't run away."

At this time, the fourth uncle's voice sounded anxiously outside: "Madam, Madam, the Eighth Prince wants to see you."

"Ah!" Nangong Yonghe was startled again. Didn't this guy come too early? Oh my god, things are getting more and more complicated and life is getting more and more exciting.

"Your Excellency is not here, and neither is Young Master Su. He said he wants to see you, Madam?" asked the fourth uncle.

"Uh, see you, see you, sir, we are having tea in the living room." How could Nangong Yonghe not see her? That guy would fall out later and he would be hated to death by his three husbands.

"Yes, ma'am." Fourth uncle left immediately.

Beiming Junxing took Nangong Yonghe's hand and asked curiously: "Yong'er, why are you looking so nervous?"

"I don't have one. I'm going to change my clothes first. I can't be rude to the Eighth Prince." Nangong Yonghe glanced at Gui Yu secretly and ran away quickly.

But Gui Yu sat motionless, still recalling the touch of softness just now, feeling his heart beating hard, and secretly cursing himself, is he so old and starting to miss women? Does he really like her? Thinking of this ghost

Yu closed her eyes.

"Ghost Yu, what's wrong with you? You two are acting weird." Bei Ming Junxing walked to the bed and looked at the unrecognizable Hong Mei. This guy was obviously seriously injured. He looked like a withered flower and was not angry at all.

No.

"Master, I'm fine." Gui Yu turned around and calmed down a lot.

"It's fine. By the way, do you think this guy has any difficulties?" Beiming Junxing just didn't believe it.

"I don't know, but there is a reason why he risked his life to come back. The young master might as well deal with him after hearing this." Gui Yu's words made Beiming Junxing nod.

Here, when Nangong Yonghe changed into a pink skirt and came out, he saw Murong Xin, tall and slender in a purple brocade robe, standing majestically in the living room, looking at a lotus picture on the wall.

Hua Yurong bought it specially to hang it up. Ever since he had a wife, he especially liked lotus flowers.

The sound of footsteps made Murong Xinyun turn his head, and his eyes immediately brightened when he saw Nangong Yonghe's little face like a lotus flower.

"Eighth Prince, you, it's good for you." Nangong Yonghe looked outside. There were two entourages of the Eighth Prince. The maid came in to serve tea. Fortunately, Beiming Junxing did not follow him out.

Murong Xinyun looked at her guilty look and said amusedly: "Good morning, Mrs. Hua, did you sleep well last night?"

"Ahem, cough, cough, thanks to the Eighth Prince, you can go down!" Nangong Yonghe waved the maids away, and they sat down to drink tea facing each other.

"Aren't you going to court early today?" Nangong Yonghe's big eyes rolled around and his voice doubled in volume.

"I am just a minister. I don't have to go to court every day. Master Hua can't escape." Murong Xinyun saw her and felt that it was reasonable for him to be unable to sleep last night. His little face was full of expressions and could not be expressed in words.

The cleverness is touching.

"Ahem, cough, you did it on purpose." Nangong Yonghe glared at him.

Murong Xinyun suddenly looked at the door, stretched out his big hand to grab her small hand and said, "I miss you."

"Uh." Nangong Yonghe immediately retracted his hand and shuddered all over. This guy is a bit numb. He looks like an expert in picking up girls, not like a virgin? Could he have been fooled again?

"Haha, are you scared? You were so powerful last night, why don't you know you're scared?" Murong Xinyun was happy. He was so happy that he couldn't express it in his heart. He didn't know it himself, he just liked to see her mischievous look.

"Stop talking, last night is over. Didn't you agree to pretend that nothing happened?" Nangong Yonghe continued to look around, his ears perked up, fearing that her husband would catch her in a tryst.

Murong Xinyun looked at her with shining eyes and said: "You have to pay the price for doing wrong things, so although I forgive you, you must not forget your promise to me." After saying that, he took her little hand and let it go.

Kissed on the mouth.

Nangong Yonghe opened his mouth wide and trembled all over again. How could this guy be so open-minded? Naturally?

"You, what else do you do besides looking at me?" Nangong Yonghe retracted his hand again.

"I haven't had breakfast yet, why don't you feel sorry for me?" Murong Xinyun smiled extremely handsomely.
To be continued...