The tea-type beauty went crazy, and the stunning male protagonist was seduced

Mu Chen's hand slid down the side of her face and landed on her white neck.

then.

He bent down and bowed his head again, with his lips attached instead.

His hands continued to slide slowly down, from her slender waist to her belly, where the belt was tied.

Once solved, fall.

Mu Chen's hand slowly moved up.

Then he placed his lips on Su Wanqing's lips.

Warm, gentle, tossing.

Slowly lead her behind her.

"Madam, be careful of the steps..."

His voice was hoarse and his breathing was heavy.

His hands were attached to both sides of her slim waist, and he lifted her over the steps behind her, then slowly stepped back.

"Boom..."

Su Wanqing touched the door handle behind her.

Mu Chen's hand passed under her waist, attached to the door behind her, and pushed it gently.

"Squeak!"

The door was opened.

Then he grabbed her waist with both hands, lifted her up, crossed the threshold, and entered the room.

Then slowly retreated.

"Madam, be careful of the corners of the table..."

He said hurriedly, breathing heavily.

The words fell.

He connected his lips again, even more passionately.

"Madam, be careful of the bench..."

"Madam, be careful with the dressing table..."

"Madam, be careful at the foot of the bed..."

"Boom..."

Su Wanqing's back fell on the quilt, and Mu Chen was attached to her. His knuckled hands penetrated her fingers, pulling them up to the top of her head, and clasping their fingers together.

"My husband is so familiar with the road, have you learned everything?"

She trembled her eyes slightly, tilted her little face back and murmured a little unconsciously.

"Madam will know later..."

He replied in a hoarse voice.

His face turned red.

His lips moved up to hers, entangled passionately.

a long time.

The twilight warmth was filled with water-like tenderness, which allowed Su Wanqing to alleviate a lot of pain and usher in ultimate joy.

Although the male protagonists of the two planes took her feelings into consideration when doing this, she actually didn't even want to bear the pain of being bitten by ants.

Su Wanqing couldn't help but miss the good setting of the previous plane where he didn't have to endure pain.

Suddenly.

Su Wanqing lightly bit Mu Chen's shoulder.

Mu Chen asked in a hoarse voice: "Madam, are you satisfied with...the results of practice..."

Su Wanqing smiled lightly and whispered in his ear: "Satisfied~, husband, you can keep up the good work."

"Um...Ma'am, do you want to continue?"

Mu Chen's ears turned red, misunderstanding that Su Wanqing meant the future instead of the present, although he thought so.

"But my heart hurts, Madam. Do you still feel pain, Madam?"

Su Wanqing was about to respond.

suddenly.

"Boom..."

There seemed to be a sound of loose tiles on the roof. Su Waqing looked up unintentionally and found that a tile on the roof was missing, replaced by a head.

Her watery eyes narrowed. Mu Chen also heard the voice above his head and noticed something strange about Su Waqing. He turned his face and looked in her direction towards the roof.

"Third Princess?!"

The third princess smiled at them, her slender eyes narrowed to a slit, a little creepy. then.

She clicked a few times and removed a few more tiles from the roof, then jumped down to their bed.

Her martial arts skills were not good. She fell from such a high roof and rolled to the ground.

She stood up immediately, patted the dirt on her body, and smiled again.

But she didn't look at Mu Chen, but at Su Wanqing, and straight to the point, she said shockingly: "This princess likes you, starting from the Liang Mansion, and now she comes to you to ask for an explanation. What do you think I should do?"

Su Wanqing: "???"

How did you fall in love with her? Lie on the wall, listen to the corner and fall in love?

Or do you like to chop off her waist and use it as a pillow?

Also, is it really okay to say this in front of her husband?

The most important thing is that the third princess is neither a boy nor a girl. Although she is not ugly, Su Wanqing cannot accept it!
What's more, she won't have any sexual interest in someone who has hurt her body.

Mu Chen covered Su Wanqing in the quilt behind him, with only two eyes exposed.

His knuckled hands clung to the quilt, veins popped out, and his gentle and elegant face showed a rare expression of "violent rage".

It's even further away than in Liang Mansion.

His eyes were as dark as clear water, like a deep spring with black waves. He said angrily: "If the third princess doesn't leave immediately, tomorrow the third princess will break into the official's house privately and make slight remarks to his family members. Then I will submit a memorial to the Holy One and ask the Holy One to make a decision!"

"Are you threatening this princess?"

Although the third princess gritted her teeth in anger, she still felt a little frightened when she heard her words.

She thought for a moment and said softly: "I sincerely like your wife, and I am a noble princess, more than enough for her. I don't want all of your wife, as long as you lend me half of it every day." You are a man, you should be able to bend and stretch, but why are you not as forgiving as a princess like me?"

Su Wanqing couldn't help but twitch the corner of her mouth. Did you mean to cut her in half?
Su Wanqing could already sense Mu Chen and was so angry that he felt like he was going to kill someone the next moment.

"Third Princess, don't force me to let you go."

Suddenly.

Before Su Wanqing could react, Mu Chen covered her whole body with the quilt.

then.

She heard a strange sound coming from Mu Chen's lips.

Then, she heard the sound of a large number of animals flapping their wings and coming into the room. Su Wanqing secretly pulled down the quilt, revealing one eye.

The dark scene in front of her almost startled her. Hundreds of crows rushed in and surrounded the third princess.

The sharp beak like a sharp cone kept pecking at the third princess's flesh through her clothes.

The third princess kept beating and dodging, but it was still useless.

"Ah! Mu Chen! Stingy, stingy!!"

The third princess was pecked so hard that she ran out and disappeared into Mu Mansion.

This night.

Mu Chen hugged Su Wanqing tightly.

……

Master Yang, the minister of Dali Temple, still has not traced the real culprit behind the previous murder of Mu Chen.

Mu Chen's father finally knew that they had already come to the capital, so he rushed to the capital overnight and redeemed the golden crutch that had been sold by Su Wanqing.

Master Mu knocked on the door of Mu Mansion with excitement.

"Dong dong!"

"Dong dong!"

"Dong dong!"

But he couldn't knock or push the door open.

So he came up with a plan and thought of a move. He left the front door and went around to the side wall. He asked the sturdy servants accompanying him to carry him to the wall and let him climb over the wall and get in.

As a result, when he climbed to the top of the wall and wanted to be caught by the servant who had jumped into the inner courtyard, someone suddenly came next to him.

The third princess.

The third princess looked at him from the top of the wall, looked at him seriously and asked, "Who are you? Why are you climbing over the wall? Are you stealing things?"

Master Mu said angrily: "Who are you? Are you here to steal things? I'm here to see my son, and my son lives here!"

When the third princess knew the whole story, she immediately changed her face to a smile that she thought was very friendly and said, "Hey! What a coincidence! I'm here to see your daughter-in-law!"

Master Mu looked at her in men's clothing and thought she was a pure man who only looked a little like a woman.

Confused, "Huh??"

The third princess was afraid of being driven away by Mu Chen and his father, so she quickly added seriously: "The most important thing is that I am here to tell your son some important clues about the previous murder!"

"Seriously? What clue? Who the hell could kill my son?"

Master Mu pricked up his ears in her direction, and he would have almost fallen if the servant hadn't supported him.