Beauty and Beauty: Adopted Daughter Becomes Concubine

Chapter 92
She avoided his palm and turned her head, "I'm tired and want to rest, uncle, please come back."

"Sleep together." Murong Yuchi hugged her.

Lian Yingtong's expression froze, her beautiful eyes glared at him fiercely, she gritted her teeth and said, "Don't go too far!"

"Excessive? What's wrong with my uncle coaxing my niece to sleep." He didn't even look at her, went straight to the bed and put her down, and then lay down beside her.

Zhang Jin was covered by her refusing to be with him desperately, curled up against the wall, the more she wanted to leave him, the tighter he clung.The bed was so wide that the two ended up squeezed to one side.

Lian Yingtong was always afraid of the cold, so he pressed against her back reluctantly, and the warm heat penetrated through the clothes to attract her who was still shivering all over.

From yesterday to now, her heartstrings were tense, Murong Yuchi slept behind her, she closed her eyes tightly and forced herself to fall asleep quickly, but she couldn't overcome the tiredness, she gradually fell asleep, and only felt a warmth wrapping herself.

Alas, she knew that she couldn't escape, so she sighed secretly for a long time, thinking that she should just wake up and talk.

As everyone knows, after she fell asleep, her body involuntarily pressed close to Murong Yuchi's arms, her cheek pressed against his chest, and her hands unconsciously wrapped around his waist.

He held her feet between his legs to warm her, and heard her snort comfortably in her dream, and rubbed her head against him a few times as before, leaning on him like a kitten softly, Murong Yuchi stared at her sleeping state, dark eyes There was a touch of warmth in it.

"Mother, mother." Lian Yingtong was sleepy and heard her son's voice, and opened her eyes. The strange little face and eyes resembled him very much. The little guy was lying next to her ear. Seeing her wake up, the little guy lifted the quilt to face her Drill in your arms.

She hugged him full of joy, but a pair of big hands hugged her son away from behind.

Murong Yuchi picked up the little guy with one hand, "Your mother is tired, can Yulin play with uncle for a while?"

The little guy nodded happily, then turned his head and glanced at Lian Yingtong after thinking about something, "Mother, Yulin wants to play with uncle."

When did your son get along so well with Murong Yuchi?
"Yu Lin must be obedient. She told the little guy that she couldn't help worrying.

Murong Yuchi took Yulin outside the courtyard, how could she fall asleep again, she couldn't cover the bedding in such a cold day, she fell asleep just now because he was there, very warm...

She teased and smiled. A few years ago, she was greedy for the warmth given by Murong Yuchi, and made mistakes again and again. If the first mistakes were involuntary, then the mistakes happened again and again later. In the final analysis, she gave opportunities invisibly , until in the end she went crazy in love and let herself plunge into it.

Rubbing her arms, the thinness she was wearing felt the coolness deepened, and she was slightly startled when she saw a clean and tidy women's winter coat beside the bed. It was because she lived here for a while a few years ago, and he specially ordered someone to prepare clothes for all seasons to put here.

Picking it up and wearing it, the sweet red reminded her of the roses in full bloom in Guanju Palace in spring.

The edge of the dark blue sky outside the house is smudged layer by layer, and the last touch of light white color gradually blends into the night before the arrival of night.A few bright lights are hung on the eaves, and through the light, you can see the fine snow falling and dancing around.

The orange candles in the small kitchen seemed warm and reassuring. She heard Yu Lin exclaiming happily, and then there was a sound of cups and plates falling to the ground. She hurried over to see what happened, and saw Murong Yuchi holding Yu Lin and smiling.

"Tongtong, we don't have anything to eat tonight, let's go out for a stroll." Without any explanation, he took her hand and walked out with Yulin in his arms.

A carriage was slowly approaching outside the door, he wanted to help her up, but Lian Yingtong dodged it, raised the corner of her skirt and stepped onto the shaft of the carriage by herself.Not looking at Murong Yuchi's expression, she just took the son in his arms and lifted the curtain to go in.

"Wei'er!" Her eyes lit up, a round little man in a snow-white coat was sitting in the car, seeing Lian Yingtong, the little man was immediately happy, but when he saw Murong Weichi Wei'er following behind The little face quickly collapsed again and turned away from leaning against her.

Wei'er seemed to be interested in Yulin in Lian Yingtong's arms, and there were no children of the same age in the palace to play with, and the two children quickly mingled together and had a great time playing.

Lian Yingtong lowered her head and focused on the child as much as possible. Murong Yuchi was rarely interested in children's games. He played backgammon with two little guys, making them happy. Another ran to him.

She didn't want to get too close to him, so she could only sit lonely and watch the three of them play vigorously.

In the early winter, the Nanming market is always lively, and even a little snow today can't dampen everyone's good spirits. The bustling crowd, Murong Yuchi held Wei'er and Yulin in both hands, and she had to obediently follow behind. Lost, Lian Yingtong followed closely with all her strength.

Murong Yuchi was flirtatious and handsome, Wei'er was cute and cute, even after wearing the disguise medicine, Yulin's eyebrows were still very delicate, everyone's eyes were on the father and son walking together.

The little guy is very playful, the market is full of things to play with, the two of them often see something strange and refuse to leave, Murong Yuchi has never disagreed.

Lian Yingtong's eyes lingered in front of the various paper lantern booths, and an exquisite glazed lantern attracted her, and a note hung down from one side to leave a lantern riddle, "The falling flower people are independent, and the little swifts fly together." She murmured to herself.

"Which one do you like, I'll guess it for you." He lowered his head and whispered in her ear, not caring about the eyes of others looking at them.

"I don't like it." She withdrew her gaze, subconsciously avoiding such flirty/ambiguous intimacy.

Murong Yuchi's smile was not a smile, she would only refuse him when she was asleep, at other times she would even be stingy with her smile, if it wasn't for the child, she probably wouldn't have come out with him this trip.

In her arms, Yulin and Wei'er's little stomachs grunted in succession, "Mother, Yulin is hungry." The little guy was hungry after playing, so he naturally wanted to return to her arms.

Wei'er also stretched out her hand to be hugged by her, but even Yingtong couldn't hold the two of them at once, so she simply took one of them with each hand and coaxed them softly, "Mother will take you to find something to eat."

Murong Yuchi was immediately treated as if he didn't exist, and she walked past him with her two children without saying a word to him.

When it was time to eat wontons, the two little guys asked her to feed them, Murong Yuchi just watched with a smile.

After feeding the two little guys, she raised her eyes again and he had left without knowing where he was going. She turned her head to look at the crowd, but Murong Yuchi was nowhere to be seen.

"Mother, where's uncle?" Yu Lin asked while tugging at her clothes, Wei'er turned her lips and looked around anxiously with big eyes.

She frowned, held the hands of the two little guys, and slandered Murong Yuchi in her heart, her eyes suddenly lit up, and a glazed lantern hung in front of her eyes, which was exactly what she liked just now.

"I guessed the lantern riddle right, I'll give it to you."

"I said I didn't like it."

"Don't like the lamp, or don't you like my gift?"

"None of them."

Lian Yingtong, who had endured for a long time, turned her face away, her tone was a little awkward, she said she was angry, but she couldn't tell how much she was angry, she felt inexplicably uncomfortable with such a self, her face froze, she threw away Murong Yuchi and turned her back ignore.

Murong Yuchi was not in a hurry, he squatted down and handed the glazed lamp to Wei'er, and then pinched Yulin's face lightly, the little guy couldn't help curling his mouth because seeing her angry.

"Yu Lin, your mother doesn't want us anymore."

As soon as the words came out, Yulin burst into tears "Wow—" and sobbed at the back of Lian Yingtong, "Mother, mother!"

The cry was not loud, but when he cried, Wei'er next to him also grinned and wept silently.

Lian Yingtong turned around and hurriedly walked up to her son and daughter, her beautiful eyes glared fiercely at Murong Yuchi, she took the hands of the little ones and was about to leave, Murong Yuchi's eyes were sharp and quick, he had already been controlled by him, and his arms locked her in his arms .The water-colored lips pressed against her ears, and her tone was soft and lazy, "Don't be like this on the street."

Lian Yingtong couldn't move, she looked around anxiously and angrily, many people around looked towards them, if she lost her temper and threatened the child, there was nothing she could do at this moment, only Murong Yuchi took her hand , she silently followed him, but she was more unceremonious and pinched her pointed fingertips into the back of his hand forcefully, with as much strength as she had, and her teeth itched with hatred.

"Let's go home." Murong Yuchi was in a good mood, Wei'er was riding on his neck, he held Yulin who was holding her with one hand, her size was in his hands, he kept smiling all the way, and attracted others to look sideways.

Murong Yuchi didn't go back to the palace, he carried the two little guys who were asleep in the carriage back to their place of residence, really having fun, Wei'er, who usually sleeps lightly, didn't wake up in the slightest, snoring lightly like a little gecko, She sleeps side by side with Yulin, occupying half of the bed.

After setting up the child, Lian Yingtong lay down with her clothes on, and listened to the sound of the door latch, then the candle went out and plunged into complete darkness. After a while, Murong Yuchi approached quietly.

Then the sky light penetrated through the window, and his big palm gently wrapped her hand.

Lian Yingtong closed her eyes and did not sleep, listening to that low hoarse and charming voice, she was so affectionate, every time she heard it a few years ago, her heart would always beat wildly.

What about now?
He then hugged her curvaceous body tightly, licked her earlobe and kissed her delicately and tenderly, as if holding a rare treasure in his hands.

The thin lips glowed with water, and they called her by Xuebai's ears, "Tongtong, little boy..." The continuous tenderness seemed to swear to entangle her.

She opened her eyes and slowly turned to face Murong Yuchi, his dark eyes were shining brightly in the dark night, she took the initiative to turn to look at him, he was secretly surprised and delighted.

After being separated for several years, he couldn't restrain his excitement when he hugged her at first, and the relief of regaining her lost filled his chest.

Just want to hug her, when she is awake, she has no initial resistance, which is better than ignoring him.

Her voice was very low, and the clear pupils staring at him seemed to be covered with mist, "Yulin is not your child, please save him and you will have to pay a price. If uncle doesn't mind my body being dirty, we will take care of it." At the beginning, you offered me an exchange, and I thought that as long as you are willing to save Yulin, I will give you my body to enjoy. Yulin is recovering, and you let our mother and child go, so we don’t owe each other, uncle, do you think it’s okay?"

After Murong Yuchi heard this, his bright eyes suddenly darkened, and in the darkness, he could vaguely see the perfect silhouette, cold and tense. It is conceivable that his face was extremely ugly at this time.

After saying these words, Lian Yingtong remained obediently silent, untied his bundled hair with her hands, gently hooked his arms around his neck and pulled his face down, the slightly cool lips were printed on his cheeks, Murong Yuchi could only feel the coolness piercing his heart, The long hairs of the two scattered around their sides were intertwined and entangled with each other, and it was impossible to tell whose it was.

"Uncle, uncle..." Lian Yingtong buried her face in his neck, whispering into his ear, and slowly rubbing her soft and boneless body against him, the hug gradually became tighter.

In the past years, the blood relationship between the two was tied to each other. She called his uncle so pitiful, and he felt sorry for him; now, she only wants to please him to save Yulin.

He pushed her away, got up without making a sound, Lian Yingtong lay there and closed her eyes, a little warmth left by him remained by her side.

Hearing the sound of the door bolt, she opened her eyes with crystal light, a wry smile appeared on the corners of her lips, and she was unable to turn over, staring at the miserable daylight coming in from the window in a daze.

He was angry, and she wanted to see this man angry, mad, in pain, regretful but helpless more than once.She moved closer to her wish step by step, but she couldn't feel any satisfaction.

While thinking wildly, Murong Yuchi turned back and came in, his heavy body pressed down on her, resting his head on her shoulder, his hot breath blowing into his ears, his hoarse voice was mixed with heavy panting, "Must it be like this?"

In the dark, she looked into Murong Yuchi's bright and deep eyes, and smiled lightly, "Uncle, you are the emperor, if you like it, why not?"

Every sentence of the sweet and soft voice pierced his heart like a sharp weapon. She said that she would grow up, his little boy had grown up, and she knew how to stab him. hers?

"Tongtong, don't speak like that." He said helplessly.

She raised her chin slightly, raised her eyebrows slightly, and her posture was like the girl who was a little girl many years ago. She was obviously angry but insisted on putting on a smiling face to cover it up, like a little hedgehog with thorns all over her body.

"What's wrong with me? You said that asking for help should look like asking for help. Uncle, what do you think I can't do well? Or do you dislike my unclean body and don't want to make a deal with me?"

Murong Yuchi raised his hand and slapped her on the buttocks, the slap was not heavy and he didn't feel the pain, but Lian Yingtong stared at him with red eyes involuntarily, tears rolling down but her smile refused to be reduced by half, "Since you despise , then treat it as if you haven’t said anything about it before, and I’ll pack up and leave at dawn, so you won’t be uncomfortable watching.”

She still wants to leave?
"You don't care about Yulin's illness?"

"He's not your son. If you don't want to save him, I won't make things difficult for you. There is always another way." Her knuckles turned white as she clenched the quilt tightly.

"Are you willing to give up on Wei'er?" Murong Yuchi's black eyes darkened slightly.

"If you are willing to return Wei'er to me—"

"Don't even think about it!" He firmly refused.

"Mother..." Yulin babbled in his sleep, turned his little head to face them, Wei'er even opened his eyes and looked over, then closed his eyes again and fell asleep.

Murong Yuchi pressed her tightly against his body, his breath was filled with bursts of elegant fragrance from her body.

He felt the tightness of her body in his arms, and Murong Yuchi subconsciously clung to each other, the two of them were already close to each other, he didn't want her, the slow and long body rubbing against each other was almost fatal, just the rubbing had already taken her Rushing to the pinnacle of desire, the sweat-wet clothes of the two of them were pressed against their bodies, her body was weak and unable to move, he pressed her down and kissed her snow-white neck continuously, and their necks were entangled in an extremely intimate gesture.

Waking up early in the morning, Murong Yuchi was no longer by her side, Lian Yingtong stared at the clean clothes she had changed on her body, remembering how he helped her bathe and change last night...

"Mother." Yu Lin flung herself into her arms, rubbing her sleepy eyes and acting like a spoiled child to her, Wei'er also woke up, and crawled into her arms.The three of them played on the bed for a while, until Murong Weichi came in with breakfast.

The two were silent, one of the two children couldn't speak, and the other was infected by the dull atmosphere and became silent. The breakfast ended in silence.

Outside the house was covered with snow, Murong Yuchi took two little guys to play in the snow, she sat under the eaves and watched three figures, one big, two small, running back and forth.

After a while, Yulin ran over, made a ball of Baixue into an animal shape, and handed it to her like a treasure.

"It's so pretty." Lian Yingtong praised her son, bowed her head and kissed Yulin's glowing red face.

Then Wei Er came over and handed her a white snow dumpling. The child couldn't tell what it was making, but as a mother, she always thought it was so good, and praised and kissed Wei Er.

The two children were happier after getting her reward, and happily went to the side to play again.

This time when Murong Yuchi came over, he didn't have anything in his hand, he just bent over and squatted in front of her, with a smile in his black eyes, "I helped make those things, if you want to kiss, you should kiss me."

Lian Yingtong gave him a blank look, grabbed the snow and threw Murong Yuchi's face full of snow foam, before she could react, he came forward, kissed her lips and rubbed the snow foam on her cheek, a little bit of snow The foam fell into her neck, and she shivered suddenly.

Murong Yuchi took advantage of the situation to hug her, Lian Yingtong heard her son's laughter not far away, she glanced over from the corner of her eye, Yulin and Wei'er were looking at them and grinning.

She blushed from her ears to her cheeks, and in a panic, she glanced at Murong Yuchi, who stared at her with a deep smile in his dark eyes.

(End of this chapter)