The mad concubine is ruthless and stunning: the evil king circle spoils the concubine

This kiss was tossed and lingered, lingering and charming.

"Xiao Yanxi."

He kissed the intoxicating softness, and when he heard her intoxicating moans, he couldn't help but caressed her chest with his big hands.

Mu Yanxi, who was intoxicated in the kiss, was stunned, and immediately covered his chest with one hand, grabbing his restless hand.

Chonghua had to stop, his slender and seductive eyes were hot and hot, and he was obviously emotional, he held her cheek with his big hands, and his voice was low

Dumb, looking at her with burning eyes, "Xiao Yanxi, can't I just touch it?"

His hot lips fell on her cheek.

He kissed her face along her face and murmured in a low voice, "Xiao Yanxi, this deity is very uncomfortable, and my body hurts very much."

She was startled, and a worried expression immediately appeared on her face, "You...are you injured?"

On the battlefield, even if his martial arts are world-class, there is no guarantee that he will not be injured. In a head-to-head fight, no one is his opponent, but if someone sneaks up on him, it is impossible to guard against.

Chonghua gave a low laugh, his peach blossom eyes hung slightly, his eyebrows slanted into a bun, his smile was as bright as a summer flower, "Well, I suffered a serious injury, only you can heal me."

Before Mu Yanxi could speak, he took her hand and pressed it to a certain part, biting her ear, and said in a deep and hoarse voice, "It said it misses you very much, too."

boom. .

Mu Yanxi's face turned red all of a sudden.

As if his palm was on fire, he hurriedly moved his hand away, beat him hard on his chest twice, gritted his teeth, and said, "Pervert!"

He raised the corners of his lips and smiled evilly, his black hair poured down and brushed her cheek, "If a man has no lust for the woman he likes, then there will be a big problem."

"Xiao Yanxi, when the affairs in the frontier are settled, we will get married right away. Then you will give birth to ten or eight children to the deity, and we will take the children to travel around the mountains and rivers. Do you think so?"

Mu Yanxi burst out laughing, and glared at him with watery eyebrows, "You are beautiful, I am not a pig, what do you do with so many children? You men don't know how to feel sorry for women, you know how to give birth to children How painful is it? Did you know that every woman who gives birth is equivalent to walking around the gate of hell?"

Chonghua curled his lips into a smile, pressed his face down, and gently stroked her cheeks. The skin on his face was more delicate and smooth than a woman's, and it was still flimsy. Months of life in the military camp were really hard for him. It has no effect at all.

Those restless big palms slowly moved to her belly, stroked her twice gently, and smiled with squinted eyes, "Well, we will only have one son in the future."

"Humph!"

She glared at him again, "Patriarchal! You know you have a son, but don't you like it if you give birth to a daughter?"

"luv't..."

Chonghua picked him up, couldn't help but bowed his head and kissed a few times, his eyes were gentle and doting, "Xiao Yan Xisheng, whether it is a son or a daughter, the deity likes it very much, and will love it equally."

Humph, that's about the same!

Mu Yanxi was carried into bed by her.

After taking off his armor, Chonghua went to bed and hugged her again, holding her in his arms, staring at her tenderly as if with a pool of spring water in his eyes, "Xiao Yanxi, I haven't had a good rest for a long time, you Would you like to sleep with me?"