Fenghua Peerless: The Demon Concubine is proud of the sky

Chapter 182 Praying Mantis Catch Cicada 5
The sun was shining brightly, and the dappled light fell indoors through the windows.

June lay on a table, resting her chin in her hand and looking lazily at Mo Yulan sitting opposite: "What's the plan?"

People like Yulan are so easy to cooperate with.

Even if the Prince's Mansion is a paradise, it doesn't mean that you can invite her Yulan here.

Mo Yulan is used to June's cleverness, and she turned her head to look at June coldly, with unconcealable tenderness in her dark pupils: "Aren't you curious about flowers growing on vines?"

June was taken aback for a moment, how did he know... This, could it be, when he entered the Valley of Beauty?
I remember at that time he said that it was the royal rattan technique, which is not surprising.

"Could it be that the Prince's Mansion has the secret book of imperial rattan art?" June's eyes lit up, and she blurted out a bold guess.

"En." Seeing her uncertain eyes, Mo Yulan nodded firmly.

June laughed immediately, because of this.

This Yulan, why is this Yulan so thoughtful.

She only mentioned it once out of curiosity, but he remembered it so clearly.

On the surface, it looks cruel and ruthless, but in fact, it is so delicate.

If the husband is like this, what more can the husband ask for.

Looking at June's smiling face, Mo Yulan suddenly said softly, "Come here."

"Huh?" June, who was sitting opposite him, was slightly taken aback.

"Sit with me." Mo Yulan's voice was cold and domineering.

June looked over, there was clearly only one stool on his side, why did she sit with him?
Moreover, they are just sitting across a table, and the distance is not very far.

No, let her sit in his arms?

Shaking her head, the corners of June's mouth twitched, arrogantly rejecting his invitation.

However, Mo Yulan's face sank slightly, and she looked at the obtrusive table, and suddenly turned her palm, a flash of spiritual power, and the table moved a few meters away.

There was no gap in the middle, Mo Yulan stretched out her arms, and immediately grabbed June in her arms.

"Hey, you..." June's complexion changed slightly, but she didn't know what to say.

Smelling the faint masculine breath on his body, listening to the regular beating of his heart in his strong and powerful chest, she didn't feel disgusted, on the contrary, she liked it a little.

Without struggling, the corners of June's mouth raised bit by bit, and she said thoughtfully: "Yulan, didn't you pretend to be reserved before? So you are so passionate."

"Enthusiasm?" Frowning slightly, Mo Yulan repeated the word lightly.

"Yeah." June nodded affirmatively.

In the past, she seldom talked to herself, but now she has such a strong desire to possess herself. To describe it in modern terms, does Yulan belong to the sullen type?

"Enthusiasm is like fire, I don't seem to have done enough." Mo Yulan suddenly lowered her head and stared straight at June, her cold eyes became hot, and there was burning desire inside.

Surprised, June nodded hurriedly: "Enough is enough...you have done enough..."

Mo Yulan ignored her words, lowered her head, and kissed his bright red lips.

He thought that since she was his woman, the body should also be his.

There is nothing to be reserved between husband and wife, if he likes, he can hold her, if he likes, he can kiss her.

Now that it was kissed, June did not resist, after all, kissing is very normal for couples.

Unexpectedly, Mo Yulan's body began to feel hot as she kissed her, and her hands became irregular unconsciously, moving around June's waist.

(End of this chapter)