But now this situation made him worry. It seemed that the medicinal properties in Jiang Mengluo could no longer be suppressed. Ning Nanyou's face gradually became embarrassed. While he was thinking about what to do, a pair of delicate and boneless hands had already climbed up to his waist.

His eyes were slightly stunned, and suddenly he felt a hot and hot mass pressing on his back, which made him immediately pull all his thoughts back.

Jiang Mengluo used her hands and feet together at this time, and her whole body wrapped around him. The fragrance on her body almost occupied Ning Nanyou's entire mind. She had no clear mind at all, and she felt that she had found a piece of natural ice jade. The coldness and coldness made her whole body heat dissipate a lot in an instant.

Her unconscious whispers and moans made Ning Nanyou's eyes almost angry.

He didn't know why he had such a strong desire for Jiang Mengluo, just like Yan Chunniang, a charming and charming woman. He had never felt a trace of desire. But when facing Jiang Mengluo, he seemed to be particularly unable to control himself. He had only seen him twice, but he was particularly familiar with her.

Ning Nanyou was in a stalemate, clenched his fists and forced himself to dissipate the heat all over his body, but it was useless. Jiang Mengluo became tighter and tighter, even making him unable to escape. Looking around, the blue veins on his forehead were already bulging, and it was difficult to persevere.

Jiang Mengluo became increasingly dissatisfied with the status quo, turned around, pounced on his arms, hugged his neck tightly with his hands, and leaned against Ning Nanyou before he could react.

Ning Nanyou was completely panicked. He never felt as embarrassed and at a loss in his life.

The medicine of love made Jiang Mengluo lose himself, and Ning Nanyou, who had been stiff, became even more at a loss. He had never experienced anything between men and women. He had no experience and had no idea how to deal with the current situation. He felt that his lower abdomen became more and more hot. He closed his eyes and his face was defeated. In the end, he couldn't bear it and finally pressed the woman in his arms under him.

Jiang Mengluo murmured unconsciously again, and it came into Ning Nanyou's ears, just like the string that had been tense in his mind was suddenly cut and exploded immediately.

He locked her hands on his head, looked for the delicate pink lips and kissed them. He stretched his other hand upwards and pulled the red rope that tied the bed tent. The long white gauze tent scattered in an instant, covering them, covering the infinite spring.

I saw figures gathering on the white tent, and the spring colors in the tent were rising, making people's faces red and their bloodlines swelled.

When will the clouds and rain in Wushan stop? Just wait for the end of the lingering.

The spring insects chirped outside the window a few times, and Ji Xianzhi looked at the hour and felt anxious.

Inside the room, Jiang Mengluo fell asleep in a drowsy way, lying in Ning Nanyou's arms, naked. Ning Nanyou hugged her, and the fire in his eyes had already dissipated, but there was a new feeling of tenderness and warmth.

He lowered his head and stared at the woman who was sleeping quietly in his arms. Her beautiful face made some strange scenes appear before his eyes, which made his heart rise and fall, and he would feel that she looks so familiar.

He didn't dare to move, but just pulled his outer robe and covered Jiang Mengluo gently. Perhaps even he didn't know that now he was more gentle and careful than usual.

The woman in her arms had been sleeping for a long time, but Ning Nanyou had never dared to be alarmed and kept holding her carefully. Not long after, he felt his entire shoulders and even his arms numb.

After a while, Jiang Mengluo woke up slowly. The moment she opened her eyes, she suddenly found her rationality, but it was too late. Jiang Mengluo found herself naked, her face turned red again, and she quickly pulled over the only black robe covering her body, covering her whole body.

She suddenly jumped out of his arms, which made Ning Nanyou feel lost for a moment. Jiang Mengluo wrapped herself in a corner of the bed and looked at him with a hatred look on his face.

He lay flat and could only use his other hand that had not been numb, and slowly sat up. Ning Nanyou lay halfway and halfway, narrowed his eyes and looked at her. His voice became hoarse after the joy. "Miss Jiang." He called out softly.

Jiang Mengluo was angry and angry, and couldn't help but spat at him and cursed, "Bah! I really didn't expect that King Rui was such a shameless person!"

Ning Nanyou saw her teeth and claws, her face turned red, and the corners of her eyes couldn't help but smile. He lazily supported himself, and his slender legs bent from the gauze covering his lower body, and his undulating chest was exposed. He was strong and stylish, and there was a lingering redness left after the lingering.

Jiang Mengluo was even more at a loss when she saw this scene, her face was rosy and bleeding a little.

"I am indeed shameless. Everyone in the city said that I am shameless, so what can I do? I can only continue to be shameless to live up to expectations." He sneered, and a hoarse and low voice came out from his throat, with a hint of loneliness and bitterness.

Jiang Mengluo coughed lightly, but in fact she couldn't hear his tone in her heart, because the beginning of all this was because of her.

But at this time, she still needs to continue pretending.

"What a joke, why do you need to hear what others say? You ruined my innocence? Was it someone else instructed you?" Her eyes were red and her eyes were full of hatred.

Perhaps this hatred hurt Ning Nanyou, and the soft color that had originally been in his eyes disappeared in an instant. His face gradually became cold, "Girl, don't worry too much, I... will be responsible, will marry a girl, will let you be my princess, and will take care of you for the rest of your life."

His tone gradually became frosty, which made Jiang Mengluo tremble involuntarily and became sad.

She hid in the corner, and her tears slipped down unexpectedly. Seeing her suddenly full of tears, Ning Nanyou panicked again, but in just a moment, he returned to peace and slowly leaned towards her.

Jiang Mengluo was shocked and attacked him as soon as he fists came out. Ning Nanyou's eyes sank, raised his eyes to her, avoided her fists quickly, and swept her long legs, causing her to trip, but she didn't expect Jiang Mengluo to be so fast. She immediately reacted, held a mysterious robe and turned around and jumped over his legs, and the two started fighting on the couch.

She refused to let go, and he chased her. The two of them rolled up and down, until Ji Xianzhi's anxious call came from outside the palace gate that they stopped, "Lord, Your Majesty has come from Nangong. Now everyone in the palace knows that Miss Jiang is missing. You... come out quickly."

Ning Nanyou responded lazily, "I understand." Jiang Mengluo asked him, "King Rui is still so calm now, and he is really worthy of being the son of the Regent! Are you not afraid that Your Majesty will blame you at all? Are you afraid that my brother and your King Huai lineage will be completely broken?"

Her hands wrapped in black clothes were trembling violently.

Ning Nanyou sneered, especially disdainful, "Your Majesty cannot protect your innocence today. If you want to protect your innocence, you can only marry me. There is no other way." He lifted the gauze on his body and got out of the bed, walked to the right-hand wardrobe in the house, took out a set of black clothes, curved hem robe and white shirt, put it on calmly, stood in front of the bright window, loosely tied with his hair, looked at Jiang Mengluo with a frosty smile.

Jiang Mengluo suddenly shivered and blushed. She stared at his face, and suddenly a trace of sadness emerged in her heart.

"King Rui is so embarrassed, aren't you afraid that I will commit suicide by drinking a knife to protect my reputation?" She looked at him face to pretend to be calm and raised her head high.

"Ha~" he chuckled, and moved in a charming voice. The Adam's apple rolled gently between his neck twice, and then said, "Does the girl think I will give you this opportunity?"

Jiang Mengluo was stunned and couldn't help but be stunned. Before she could react, she saw Ning Nanyou pull out a long sword from somewhere.

Her face suddenly turned pale and she said in a lost voice, "What are you going to do?" She had gently bent her legs and was about to rush over, but she saw him quickly and accurately slashing at her arm with her long sword.

With a "beep.", the sword sprinkled blood. Jiang Mengluo watched him helplessly, and then cut a bloody mouth on his arm indifferently and fearlessly, and blood kept gushing out of his foot-long mouth.

When Jiang Mengluo saw him being injured, she instantly forgot what she was here to do. She couldn't help but rush out, ran to him in panic, and covered his wound with her hands. Her face was full of anxiety and worry, and she said angrily at him, "Why do you hurt yourself so much? Do you know me..."

She suddenly stopped, and the words she had not said were even more in her throat, and she could not swallow them or say them.

Ning Nanyou's face gradually turned pale. He obviously had an unbearable pain in his arms, but he pretended to be calm and unscathed. Seeing Jiang Mengluo's worry on his face, he couldn't help but feel strange. However, before he could ask, he felt dizzy.

Jiang Mengluo gritted her teeth and couldn't help but curse herself stupidly. When she raised her eyes, she saw him shaking and about to fall, she became at a loss again.

Ning Nanyou suddenly took advantage of her inattention and hit her neck with the back of her hand, causing Jiang Mengluo to faint in his arms. He picked her up with one hand and placed her on the bed with a slight hand. He looked at her for a while, couldn't help but kiss her on her forehead, and then turned around and left.

At this time, the aphrodisiac that he applied to the long sword had entered his blood from the wound, making his whole body hot again. Ning Nanyou rushed to the door, stretched his feet and kicked it away, and stumbled out of the house. Ji Xianzhi, who was guarding the hall, saw the wounded. Ning Nanyou, who was staggering, ran forward in shock and said, "Why are the master injured?"

Ning Nanyou didn't say anything, but felt extremely dizzy in front of him. He almost threw out of the hall gate and sank to the ground. At this time, Emperor Wei was walking to the corridor in front of the Leng Hall as if he had planned the time.
Chapter completed!