Personal maid is too difficult to train

"what……"

In Mo Ranran's surprised cry, he suddenly lowered his head, and a fiery kiss fell. He accurately caught Mo Ranran's small mouth, and blocked the cry that was about to come out.

"Woooo..." A strong smell of wine came over her teeth, and Mo Ranran wanted to resist, but his arms were very strong, and the scorching breath completely surrounded her body, thick and strong. The aroma of the wine seemed to have a narcotic charm, and she only felt powerless.

The smell of wine lingered between their lips, his tongue domineeringly sneaked into her territory, conquered the city, and unscrupulously plundered her breath.

She only felt a blank in her mind, as if there were colorful clouds flying by in the sky, and she was on top of them, fluttering.

As for him, he focused on dancing with her, and a little bit of ambiguity spread across the room, rippling...

There was a bang... The cup in Ran Ran's hand suddenly fell and fell to the ground, causing a loud noise.

Mo Ranran finally came back to her senses, she struggled a bit and pushed away the hot chest.

"Hehe...the things are good, intact..."

Sima Yi looked down at the falling cup, a trace of regret flashed in his heart, if it wasn't for this thing just now, their kiss would have continued.

"You still say... What kind of wine is this? It's simply taking advantage of me..."

I've never heard of such a way to drink wine in a cup.Mo Ranran blushed and glared at Sima Yi, this man was too cunning, he dared to set up such a trap for her.

However, she didn't seem to have much anger in her heart.

Anyway, they are already married, just a kiss, no big deal.

"My lady, you have wronged me as your husband. There is really such a way of drinking in ancient books..."

Sima Yi quibbled, and Mo Ranran gave him a helpless look: "You prince, you really have enough leisure, you have nothing to do to study these messy things..."

The time for their marriage was already very tight, and during this period of time there have been a lot of big and small things, why does he have so much time?

"There is nothing trivial about the matter of the lady. Lady, should I give some reward for being so serious about my husband?"

Sima Yi said in a playful way, Mo Ranran rolled his eyes at him, and said angrily: "I'm tired..."

After speaking, he turned around and wanted to sleep and rest.

"Hey, are you tired? Serving my wife for my husband..."

Sima Yi hurriedly followed, Mo Ranran turned to stare at him: "Don't come here, don't forget our agreement..."

Promised...without her permission, but I can't do that...

It's just that the agreement seemed to be when she lost her memory, but now she has recovered her memory...

Sima Yi wailed secretly in his heart, but he had to put on a pitiful look on his face:

"Miss, bridal chamber flower candle, where do you want my husband to sleep? You can't stand all night..."

uh, this...

It would be a bad idea if he wasn't in the bridal chamber, but there is no free bed in this bridal chamber.

What's more, there is no soft couch to rest on, which is quite a problem!

"You... lying on the table..."

Mo Ranran felt that what she said was right, but seeing Sima Yi's accusing eyes, why did she feel that she had signs of abusing children?

"Then how do you do it? There is no other place in this room? How about you make a floor?"

Mo Ranran looked at him annoyed, she didn't know what happened to the drink just now, her head was a little dizzy at this moment, it seemed abnormal.

"I promise I won't mess around, Ran Ran, can we be half of each other?"

Sima Yi continued to spare no effort to fight for his own welfare. He knew that Mo Ranran had a knot in his heart, and he had to take a few more steps. In fact, as long as the knot was untied, it would be nothing.

But not now, he has to be careful, step by step, so that he can firmly hold Mo Ranran's heart.

"This……"

Are two people just chatting under the quilt?Sima Yi seemed to have done this before, should she continue to trust him?

"You, turn around..."

Sima Yi was overjoyed to see that Mo Ranran didn't bother with this issue, he was very obedient this time, and he didn't even refute it.

……

"slowly……"

After a long time, both of them finally lay down on the bed. Sima Yi opened his eyes wide and didn't feel sleepy at all. This prince has always done things smoothly, but this marriage is really aggrieved, let alone a night. Several times, at the very least, don't just watch but not eat.

"kindness?"

Obviously, Mo Ranran didn't fall asleep either. Although they had slept together before, after all, they hadn't been together for so long. Suddenly there was a man on the bed, and Mo Ranran wasn't used to it either.

I miss little Luochen a little bit, curled up in her arms with a small body, that feeling makes my heart soft.

"I know you're fine, but I've been looking for you for a long, long time, but I can't find you..."

Sima Yi suddenly said something, and Mo Ranran's heart ached, she knew that although she had suffered a lot, his heart was also not feeling well, he was caught in the middle, the most embarrassing.

There is a woman on one side and mother on the other. When two people are at odds, the most difficult thing is actually him.

"Okay, haven't I come back?"

Mo Ranran thought for a while, and reached out to touch his handsome face. In five years, he seemed to have not changed at all, but his beard did not stay after all, and I don't know why he didn't keep it in the end.

Covering the once black marks with his hands, Sima Yi suddenly smiled charmingly: "You know? I actually grew a beard for more than half a year, but... Sheng Guang said, if I continue to stay, I'm afraid I'll wait until you find me." I didn't know me when I was there, so..."

Uh... Suddenly it's hard to imagine him with a beard all the time, but if he really keeps it, Luo Chen will say it without her saying it, and he won't let him kiss his little face for sure.

"It's good like this... But, you know my bottom line, don't hook up with others casually after you marry me, I don't have the kind of big belly that makes you three wives and four concubines..."

I squeezed his handsome face, it seemed to feel good, it was soft and slippery, not much different from Luo Chen's face.

"My wife's order, how dare you be a husband?" Sima Yi chuckled, what does this woman mean by this, is she jealous?But this jealousy is very heartless, when did he look at other women.

"Ah... Sima Yi, what are you doing?"

Is Mo Ranran playing with his handsome face?Suddenly felt a big hand on her chest, his hand actually held her softness, and touched it through the clothes with a little force.

"My lady, you touched me..."

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