Personal maid is too difficult to train

Ran Ran didn't expect Sima Yi to be so long-winded, and he thought Gongsun Lanqing's last words to his heart.

In fact, thinking about it, it's true, the two of them are adults, it doesn't matter, but Chenchen is different, no matter how precocious he is, he is still a five-year-old child.

What if Gongsun Lanqing attacks Chenchen with all her conscience, the consequences...

Like Sima Yi, she did not want Xiao Luochen to suffer any harm.

Therefore, some things must be prepared in advance.

Thinking of this, Mo Ranran's face suddenly became serious:

"Yi, I know Luochen's identity in my heart. I know you can't lie to me. Moreover, if Luo Chen is not your child, how could he be born to practice the Fire Dragon Art? This Fire Dragon Art can only be practiced by the direct relatives of the royal family. Ah... It's just that we know we can't, the emperor, the queen, and even those common people, we should convince them..."

This... Sima Yi nodded, Mo Ranran was right, Luo Chen's identity must be made public as soon as possible.

"Ran Ran, do you mean to ask the emperor to write an imperial edict?"

"Writing an imperial edict is easy, but it doesn't seem appropriate..." Mo Ranran smiled slightly, and she had already made up her mind.

"Oh, what's the plan, my lady?"

Sima Yi said with great interest, he held Mo Ranran's waist tightly with his hands, and lowered his head to smell the faint deodorant that fascinated him. It felt so good to be able to hug her so casually.

"Blood recognition..."

Mo Ranran opened her mouth lightly, her face flushed a little, she turned her head slightly to avoid his scorching breath.

"Recognize relatives with blood? Okay... what, Mo Ranran, what did you say?"

Originally, he was enjoying the soft fragrance and warm jade in his bosom comfortably, but Sima Yi was also dizzy at this time, and felt something was wrong after knowing it.

"Ran Ran, I disagree..."

There are many things that can be left to her to play, but if this matter fails, he will definitely not agree.

"Yi, listen to me, I know you're doing it for Luo Chen's good, but...we want people in the world to believe in Luo Chen's bloodline! Besides, don't you want Luo Chen to recognize his ancestors?"

Luo Chen is his son, but now he takes the surname of Nan Wang. Sima Yi has never mentioned this matter, but it doesn't mean he is not in a hurry.

"Ran Ran, do you know what it means to Luo Chen if he really recognizes his relatives with blood? His blood has been suspected before, and this will bring him trouble..."

Because that was his son, his and Mo Ranran's son, so he didn't want him to suffer any harm.

"But if this goes on like this, Luo Chen will suffer even more damage if someone takes advantage of him..."

Mo Ranran was also very stubborn, Sima Yi sighed:

"Let me think about it..."

Originally thinking that there would be fewer things to do when he returned to the capital, he and Mo Ranran were more intimate, and quickly made another child.

Now it seems that it is...

There are more things in this capital than he expected.

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

Suddenly being picked up by someone, Mo Ranran embraced his neck in horror, and shouted tenderly.

"My lady... I'm hungry for my husband..."

Sima Yi blinked, and flirted with Mo Ranran.It turned out that he didn't bother to do this in such a naive way, but he didn't care about Mo Ranran!

It doesn't matter what you do, as long as you can abduct him onto the bed, you will be successful!

"Uh...then let's go eat..."

Holding her when hungry, the goal is still in the inner room, and the fool also knows what he wants to do.

His small face was unnaturally blush, this Sima Yi, who has only been on the road for the past few days, why is he in such a hurry.

"Don't worry, Xiao Yiyi is hungry, let's feed him first and then eat..."

Mo Ranranmo, is this considered sex?Not so fucking.

"Yi, so you seem to have promised me that you will not force me, force me?"

The body had been put down carefully, looking at the man who was pressing her down, Mo Ranran spoke nastyly.

A prenuptial agreement is good, it is useful at critical moments.

Sure enough, when these words came out, Sima Yi's face changed, it was regret, entanglement, helplessness...

The big hand that was raging indiscriminately also froze, and stopped, seeing his extremely entangled look, Mo Ranran was overjoyed.

"you……"

Taking a breath, and then taking a deep breath, Sima Yi looked down at the little woman he loved and hated at the same time, seeing the pride in her eyes, suddenly frowned, turned over and lay down.

This time, Mo Ranran was dumbfounded——

Didn't it mean that when a man thinks about it, he will feel uncomfortable if he doesn't?

How did he give up so easily?She was not a hypocritical person, she was just making a joke just now.

"Miss..."

With a low voice and a long pull, Mo Ranran suddenly felt her waist tightened, turned over, and in the blink of an eye, she lay on top of him, becoming a posture above her and below him.

"The prenuptial agreement doesn't seem to say that you can't force me?"

"Eh?" My brain froze a bit, what kind of situation is this?Does she seem that horny?

"So, I will suffer a little bit, and I won't go out and talk nonsense if I am forced by you... I will, and I will be happy..."

Boom... What is five thunders?What do you call tender on the outside?Mo Ranran was really messed up in the wind this time.

When did she want to force him?She never thought about it, okay?

Damn it, I've seen people who misinterpret people's minds, but I haven't seen people who misinterpret them like this.

Compared to Mo Ranran's entanglement and resentment, Sima Yi was quite at ease. He ate the tofu with both hands openly, and his body moved impatiently. The scorching heat made Mo Ranran's body stiff with grief and anger. She... She has never forced a man, how to do this? ?

Mo Ranran's body was very stiff, but someone just didn't want to let her go.

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

The hand was suddenly held by someone, moved, descended, and finally landed on someone's place, high and hard, needless to say Mo Ranran also knew what that place represented.

"you……"

She closed her eyes uneasily, and she struggled a bit, trying to free her hand, but he was so strong that the clothes had already been undone, and she actually held onto his huge body directly.

"I do not want……"

This person is so strong, she still remembers that time a long time ago, in order to help him get it out, her hand hurt for several days.

You don’t dare to tell them the truth when your hand hurts, you can’t say that you want to help your man’s big = pistol, right?

If this is said out loud, wouldn't it be a joke to death.

"Hey, girl, he misses you..."

He whispered softly in her ear, not loudly, but Mo Ranran could hear clearly.

Look, what does this mean? He misses her?