The princess who mistakenly provoked the prince asked to divorce her husband

Chapter 213 Depends on each other or lives or dies (1)
"Why don't you like it? How about I torture you instead?" Jing Yu tightened his big hands around her waist, and finally he simply picked her up by the waist and sat on his lap.

"Hey, I said that you are becoming more and more serious man. Where is the aloofness from before?" Mo Ziyuan was concerned about his injuries, but did not break free, but secretly sighed that a person's face was so thick, It is also rare in the world.

"What's Gao Lengfan?" Jing Yu raised his eyebrows.

"Uh... that's..." Every time he said words he didn't understand, Mo Ziyuan felt a sense of accomplishment in bullying the ancients. Seeing that he was still staring at her, she immediately explained: "You are not a hand." Are you in charge of Prince Rui who seizes the power of life and death? Shouldn't your whole body exude aloofness, inhumanity, arrogance and indifference, which is in line with your temperament!"

"In front of you, I am not Prince Rui, but your husband, just like an ordinary couple."

"Ordinary couple." Mo Ziyuan pondered the meaning of these words carefully.

He is not an ordinary person, so he is destined not to be like an ordinary person.

Even for ordinary families, it is difficult to have only one wife.

"Yuan'er, don't worry, leave everything to me from now on!" Seeing her frowning slightly, he put away his joking heart, and his words were very soft, which sounded like comforting her, but the natural king's dominance The anger is hard to hide.

"I forgot, but now in the great summer, if Prince Rui stomps his feet, the earth will tremble three times." Mo Ziyuan raised a sly smile, "You have such monstrous power, will I be able to do it in the future?" Walk sideways like a crab?"

"If you like it, of course you can!"

"Then what if I want to kill someone?"

Jing Yu smiled lightly, looking softly into her eyes, "I will pass the knife for you!"

Mo Ziyuan was a little speechless by him.

"Now you know that your husband is not that bad, right?"

Mo Ziyuan felt guilty, "When did I say that you are terrible!" Thinking that she really said a lot of things that hurt him and herself at that time, swallowed, she blushed a little, and smiled, "You In my opinion, it has always been the best!"

"Really?" The corners of his lips were raised, and he looked at her with burning eyes, with such warmth, like the sun reflected in the ice and snow, with a hint of happiness at the corners of his mouth, he lowered his head and pecked hard her soft lips.

"You can't admit that you have poor eyesight, can you?"

Jing Yu was not at all displeased with Mo Ziyuan's stabbing at him. He hugged her waist tightly, buried his head in her fragrant hair, and murmured softly, "From now on, hold hands with you, My life will be given to you, and you will be with you, whether you live or die."

There is nothing more provocative than these words, Mo Ziyuan's heart was slightly moved, that firm and flawless body approached her, and the scorching kiss fell on her eyebrows, the tip of her nose, and on her lips like raindrops outside the car window, Then it slowly moved to her extremely sensitive collarbone, and the deep and hoarse voice made her bones so tender that her bones were limp.

"Yuan'er, don't be afraid, I won't do anything, I just want to kiss you."

"Don't you think this sentence is grammatically flawed?" Mo Ziyuan's whole body trembled after being kissed by him.

"Whatever it is, close your eyes, woman."

Prince Rui regained his domineering aura, and kissed him again without saying a word. The dense kisses were like a volcano erupting, and her mind was immediately emptied from the heat. She didn't care about the sound insulation effect of the carriage, but just warmed up with her. He kissed one place.

This is the first time that the two have not been awkward since they parted. Such an unscrupulous kiss probably only realized the cherished taste after losing it. It made him more anxious and cherish the time when the two of them were alone, and felt that this was far from enough. .

(End of this chapter)