Chapter 234 Pets

Mu Xiyao curled up, muttered something, her little feet brushed the side of Zong Zhenglin's legs, buried her face deeper, and slept soundly.

Awakened by her twisting a few times, Zong Zhenglin's eyes were clear. The vigilance of practicing martial arts all the year round has already turned into instinct.

Seeing the little girl tightly pressed against his chest, with her back turned and her body curled up into a ball, her fingers slightly curled up and resting under her chin, she looked exactly like the two little ones when they were sleeping, a smile gradually appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Supporting her upper body on her elbows, she gently brushed away the broken hair covering her face with her fingertips. The originally soft eyes suddenly darkened.

On the right side of Mu Xiyao's porcelain white delicate face, close to her chin, a flesh pink slightly raised scar came into view impressively. Moving his gaze down, the same blemish on the neck was not very conspicuous, but it obstructed his eyes when he looked closely.

Zong Zhengying... It's time for her to move farther away.

After all these crimes, it is fortunate that the little woman has an open heart, otherwise, if her temperament has changed due to her appearance... Zong Zhenglin's eyes were not kind.

Fingers gently caressed her chin and neck, and the anger gradually dissipated. What followed was a touch of pity in the bottom of my heart. After that, he will love her more, don't let her suspect his affection in her heart just for the sake of appearance.

Leaning over to kiss her side face, licking the wound with the tip of his tongue, Zongzheng Lin's phoenix eyes were dark and unwavering. At this moment, the pajamas of the two are thin, skin to skin, and the anger in the morning is a little hard to contain.

It's not uncommon to want her at night, why is it so easy to fall in love...

"Jiaojiao." Leaning close to Mu Xiyao's ear, Zong Zhenglin stretched out his hand to fiddle with her delicate earlobe.

Mu Xiyao's eyeballs trembled slightly, her lips twitched twice, she muttered, but there was no more movement.

Niuniu who can't get enough sleep. I haven't worked hard since I was pregnant.

Zongzheng Lin was very sorry, so, without the provocative energy that she had when she was sober, she could only do it himself, and it would be good to get some sweets.

In a daze, Mu Xiyao only felt pain in her body, her whole body was tightly bound, and her breathing seemed to be becoming more and more difficult. He wanted to call out loudly, but his tongue was blocked. The inexplicable teasing gradually pulled her into a sea of ​​love, with wave after wave unbearably rippling.

"Your Highness, this concubine can't stand it. How about you avoid my concubine?" The soft and glutinous voice unique to early morning, trance-like and dependent, clearly pleased Zong Zhenglin who was busy at work.

"Just rest. This hall will not disturb you." Seeing her tired face, she was indeed very tired. Zong Zhenglin reluctantly suppressed her enthusiasm, only hugged her in his arms, bent her calf with her big hand, and still carried her back. Facing him, he grabbed the jade feet that he had been thinking about for a long time and gently played with them.

It was these little feet last night, the flesh was rubbing against his legs, and it wasn't until he held them in his arms and teased Mu Xiyao that Mu Xiyao calmed down and gave up her provocative thoughts.

Now that Jinlian is in hand, Zong Zhenglin is not afraid of her shouting again.

At first, I love her so much that her toes are shiny and lovely, but after being fondled, she slowly develops a charming feeling. The slender fingers followed the trend, crawled over the ankles, and touched between the legs along the straight long legs.

Somehow, the thought came up again, Zong Zhenglin himself didn't know how he was captured by Mu Xiyao.

The more he thought about it, the more this matter occupied his mind, and the smooth touch of his hand really made him unable to calm down his anger.

How can Zong Zhenglin be a person who can bear aggrieved, even though he can't let go of his hands despite repeated patience, and there is a beautiful woman lying in front of him, wouldn't it just fulfill his desire that has been suppressed for a long time?

Mo Lan waited in the porch with her little maid, from Chenshi to Sishi past half. Before the two masters got up, they had to pass the message to the small kitchen for the third time, and the breakfast had to be warmed.

Wei Zhen's face was blank, and he looked up at the sky in the independent courtyard.

His Highness missed morning exercises a few times, except for the first time, the rest were all due to unspeakable reasons, which made him have to wait outside the gate of Master Yao's courtyard for a long time.

Beauty is a mistake, that is to say, such a powerful person as Master Yao? With his ability to make His Royal Highness, who has always been cold and uncompromising, unable to stand up, it is no wonder that Master Yao dominates the family in the backyard and runs amok.

Only Wei Zhen didn't know, even though Zong Zhenglin got up late for the first time, it was because he was dreamed by the demon girl and did absurd things, so he sat alone and competed with himself.

When noon was approaching, Mu Xiyao, who had regained her energy a little, was helped up by Zong Zhenglin, and she leaned in his arms while being waited on by someone to change her clothes and wash her hands. Seeing her eyes squinting, ready to fall back asleep at any time, Zong Zhenglin finally realized that it seemed too hard for her to bear this attack.

"Go for a lunch break after eating." The tone was distressed.

It's okay if you don't mention it, but Mu Xiyao will get angry when you mention it.

This man turned his back on his promises and bullied her delicate and weak body, suppressing her and not allowing her to resist. Almost killed her alive.

"Your Highness doesn't believe what you say, and you use your words to lie to my concubine." Although she was exhausted, Mu Xiyao did not forget to complain and verbally argue with him.

"Of course. Let's accuse Jiaojiao." The Sixth Highness felt refreshed and benefited, so he was not stingy with coaxing and fooling around.

It is not uncommon for people who are praised for being upright and upright to occasionally renege on their promises and coax women in private.

Plead guilty? The ghost believed that Zong Zhenglin was sincere, and he recognized his fault from the bottom of his heart. I'm afraid this man is secretly complacent, seeking back many benefits from her, the embarrassment yesterday, and the subsequent violent behavior, naturally he can no longer mention the loss of his face.

Mu Xiyao was so angry that he was such a rascal, she immediately rushed over, biting Zong Zhenglin's ear, and vented her anger in her mouth. If it wasn't for the soreness all over her body, she wished she could have whipped Zong Zhenglin out of recognition with a wooden board.

The big boss is narrow-minded, capricious, and a bully!

For Mu Xiyao's initiative to fall in love with her, Zong Zhenglin was very helpful. Such an intimate attitude is exactly what he likes. Lazily changed her posture, allowing her to show her teeth and claws under her nose, just leisurely grabbed the person's waist, reached out and took a piece of almond cake and put it in front of her.

Mu Xiyao's small nose twitched, and she turned her head following the scent.

"Yihefang pastry, Jiaojiao loves it very much."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the man who was grinning just now obediently supported his arms to straighten his body, opened his small mouth like this, and bit down on him. That appearance is actually the same as those two fat rabbits in the courtyard next door when they squatted in front of Mu Xiyao and gnawed carrots.

Zong Zhenglin laughed lightly, kissed her forehead, and lowered his head to meet Mu Xiyao's angry eyes, feeling more and more interesting.

Excellent, no more rambunctious than a rabbit temper. Food and drink are provided, and with this woman jumping around on the ground, she is only so promising.

He took another piece of pastry, but saw the woman's neck was thrown back, as if she didn't want to see her.

"I don't want this one. It's not as delicious as the one in the palace. It can only fool Chengqing Xiaodouding." Looking at the sweet-scented osmanthus cake in disgust, Mu Xiyao pushed Zong Zhenglin's big hand away, her chin lightly raised, and signaled the Sixth Highness to serve someone else.

"Your Highness, feed the loquat shortbread." Well, this is being picky.

Zong Zhenglin was amused, turned around and put the sweet-scented osmanthus cake into his mouth, and then passed the shortbread to this delicate girl.

When she was half full, she called Mo Lan to bring her the dick, and just took small mouthfuls, watching her swallow slowly with great patience.

"Missing Chengqing?" The woman was clearly thinking about her son, but she refrained from saying anything, and mentioned his son in front of him in a roundabout way, her thoughts were clear at a glance.

Mu Xiyao licked her lips, smashed her small mouth, and smiled slyly. Pulling down Zong Zhenglin's neck, Duzui pressed a kiss on his handsome face.

"The concubine doesn't say anything. Waiting for His Royal Highness to speak first, the empress will not be able to blame the concubine. The concubine is very clever." Raising eyebrows at Zong Zhenglin, Mu Xiyao's eyes were watery and bright, with deep eyes. There are "what can you do with me" everywhere.

Zong Zhenglin knocked on her forehead, his expression was still gentle, but there was something in his heart. This time, Concubine Shu, I'm afraid her heart will be cooled, right?

Mu Xiyao, she is really a very proud person, she cannot stand being mistreated by others. If you feel wronged, you will be like this now, you will never show your sincerity, and you will only go around the corner to achieve your goal. In normal times, she should have entered the palace and used tricks to curry favor with Concubine Shu.

That's all, after finding out her temperament, I kept her like this. With this troublesome person, I never expected her to be virtuous and sensible.

"Have someone clean up the house, and pick up the son back home tomorrow. Should you be more satisfied now?"

It's done! Mu Xiyao's smiling face was bright and attractive.

"Your Highness," Mu Xiyao put her arms around his waist, and immediately wagged her tail and begged for mercy, "You pamper my concubine more, I can't have too many concubines. I'm not greedy enough."

This is the only thing she dares to say out loud. Zong Zhenglin felt that this unruly invitation to pet sounded acceptable.