The tyrant's sweet pet petite bag

Chapter 788 What are you laughing at?

Chapter 788 What are you laughing at?

It wasn't until she was drunk that Jiang Cha discovered that a person's beauty can also be compared to cooking food. Some people look like stinky tofu, and some look like spiked potatoes. Her man is different. Everywhere grows in her most greedy place...

Jiang Cha sat in his arms and rubbed against each other, the veins on Murong Ying's face gradually bulged out from the pain...

This girl tormented him too much, and he wanted to wait for her to recover before eating it, but if that's the case, then don't blame him for playing wolf nature!

Murong Ying directly used a leaf of the green plant next to the bed to shoot straight at the candlelight on the round table not far away!

The light around them dimmed in an instant, Murong Ying turned over and pressed down, and an ambiguous aura lingered around the two of them...

"Brother will teach you."

Murong Ying's hands were rustling and he didn't know what he was doing.

Jiang Cha blinked puzzledly: "Huh?"

He blocked his little mouth that smelled of alcohol, "Teach you how to use a handkerchief..."

"..."

……

The moon hangs high in the sky;

Cicadas chirping in the branches;
The white belly of the fish in the sky reveals little by little;

The room gradually became quiet...

The clothes of the two of them were thrown all over the place last night. When the palace lady came in to clean up routinely early in the morning, she covered her mouth in surprise after seeing this scene.

Murong Ying was not asleep, his arm was pressed and he couldn't move, he waved his hand directly at the maid. The maids have seen the world and know that in such a situation, they must never disturb the master!
So the maids who waited for the master to get up and wash up snickered and retreated.

When Murong Ying turned around again, he saw that there were still crystal drops of water hanging from the corners of Jiang Cha's eyes.

He really didn't want to make her cry. Considering Jiang Cha's body just after waking up, the person involved regretted it afterwards, very regretful.

You should go to bed early, and you shouldn't go to bed until dawn.

But he was really about to have a problem, and he couldn't control himself when he tasted the smell of meat.

Thinking of what happened last night, Murong Ying felt a little funny.

Even though she couldn't cry enough, she hugged him tightly.

If they overdo it on the first night of eating meat, the lecherous little girl will definitely not escape the responsibility.

Thinking of the handkerchief from last night, Murong Ying wanted to see it, but was worried that it would disturb his daughter-in-law's rest...

Chong Yan came out of the side hall, stood in the yard and stretched a lot!
As soon as he got rid of some sleepiness, Chongyan noticed that the maids of Ji Nita Jixiang Palace were working in the palace while covering their mouths and snickering, very happy.

He rolled his eyes, and asked curiously, "Sisters, what are you laughing at?"

The maids of the Auspicious Palace did not expect Chongyan to sleep in the Auspicious Palace last night, they first saluted Chongyan in fear: "See the third prince!"

Zhong Yan waved his hand indifferently: "Get up, get up, by the way, tell me quickly, why did you laugh so happily just now?"

"This..." The maids looked at each other, not knowing how to tell Chong Yan that the prince Murong and the little princess consummated their marriage last night.

The more the maids hesitated, the more Zhong Yan wanted to know.

If they didn't say anything, Chong Yan would rely on them and not leave.

After being in every possible way, the maids said timidly: "Third prince, we can tell you, but the third prince must not tell others..."

Chong Yan patted his chest and said seriously: "Don't worry, my mouth is harder than a rock, no one can pry it open!"

(End of this chapter)

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