I just want to be a group pet

Chapter 2029 Che Song: How did you eat her
"Let's go back together." Murong Che held her hand behind his back.

"Who gave you permission to stop?" In the inner hall, under the misty curtain, Xinyue walked towards them wearing a thin cloak, her noble phoenix eyes glanced at the hands they held together.

Ruoge didn't deliberately break free in front of Xinyue.

Because she knew Murong Che's stubborn nature.

The more she breaks free, the more hypocritical and hypocritical she appears.

Murong Che subconsciously stood in front of Ruoge to prevent her from being hurt. His evil dragon eyes looked at Liliyue with a headache: "Mother, are you going too far? In such a cold day, you let Ruoge go too far." Mopping the floor?"

"What? Don't want to? Distressed?" Li Yue said heavily.

"Yes! My heart hurts! I don't want to anymore!" Murong Che hugged Ruoge, who was light and fluffy, "Queen Mother, I am very upset about what happened tonight, and I don't want it to happen again."

"Huanger, stop!" Li Yue chased her out.

Murong Che's feet were blown by the express speed, and Xin Yue could only stay in anger.

His tall and slender figure stretched very long, Ruoge leaned in his arms, sniffing the familiar smell on his body, looking at his chin, feeling slightly sour in his heart, why did he treat himself so well, so good for himself and His mother was against him.

She was as light as a feather, and Murong Che felt the scorching gaze as if he was hugging a doll. Murong Che raised his lips, and lowered his eyes to catch her gaze: "I think I'm pretty? Is it because you have a secret love?"

"The emperor was joking." Ruoge moved awkwardly: "Now you can put me down."

"What to put? It's as light as cotton." Murong Che pretended to be angry and glared at her.

When they came to Qianqing Palace, the warm scent of phantom flowers swept over the two of them, and a strange feeling arose quietly.

"You can put me down now." Ruoge lowered her eyelashes, clasped her hands on his shoulders, and slid down from him with strength.

Feeling very uncomfortable with empty hands, Murong Che moved his neck and leaned back on the bamboo-inlaid rosewood recliner: "Go, get a basin of hot water."

After a while, Ruoge put hot water on the shelf.

"Wash your hands." Murong Che raised his voice.

The clever Ruoge vaguely guessed something. She didn't want to be flirtatious, and she didn't want to accept Murong Che's words. He was an unpredictable person, so he just pointed it out: "Murong Che, you don't have to do this, my hands are not cold."

They have been together in the fantasy palace for many years, how could they not understand each other.

Murong Che rubbed his nose in embarrassment, and then puffed out his voice to defend himself: "Oh, Ruoge, aren't you being too self-indulgent? The arm I hugged you just now is sore, I asked you to come and rub it for me No way, eh? Your hands are so cold, do you want to freeze me to death?"

Ruoge gave him a cold look, warmed his hands and walked towards him.

His eyes lit up when he saw Ruoge, and he took off his dragon robe, exposing his thin chest.

"Didn't you mean rub your arms, why take off your clothes?" Ruoge asked.

"I'm hot, can't I?" Murong Che said rascally.

"Okay." He is the emperor, he is the oldest, even if he goes out naked and runs around Ruoge, he doesn't care.

"Come here, rub it, it's very sore." Murong Che lay there comfortably with his legs crossed.

Ruoge half-kneeled in front of him, her jade hand covering his arm.

Murong Che's whole body was numb, and the little Cheche under him was about to move, thinking about how to eat Ruoge today.

(End of this chapter)