Quick Travel: Bringing Revenge System to Flirt with Han

"Two magic bishops in the Big Magic Tower were arrested"

When he heard the news, Rong Mo was lying on the bed sulking. It had been an afternoon since he had withdrawn from the puppet doll.

It's night now, Xiu Jin hasn't come back yet, Rong Mo stood up from the bed with a jerk.

"Arrested?"

Bai Tuanzi nodded, "Yeah, he was arrested by Duke Berg himself and is currently being held in the underground prison of the Magicians Association."

There is a place where black magicians are imprisoned. There is a special confinement magic for black magicians. It can be said to be impregnable. Even a fly flying over will be killed.

He was not concerned about whether the two bishops could come out.

Rong Mo is concerned about, "Who will deliver my task?"

"Gah? Mission, what mission do you have?"

Rong Mo rolled his eyes and said speechlessly: "That's the mission to get close to the Son of Light."

He had already planned to give advice to Yimi Lei, but now he told him that his immediate boss had been arrested?

what is this?

Let him waste those brain cells for nothing?

Besides, who cares if two magic bishops bring down the magic tower?

"Isn't there still Langdon?"

"How old is he?" Langdon had only learned black magic for a few months. Even if he was talented, could he suppress those leaderless black mages without him cheating?

Rong Mo was pacing back and forth in the palace. He had too many vests in this world, and he was too busy to figure out an identity and go to the magic tower to help him quell the chaos.

"Why were they arrested? What were they thinking? Could it be that they had the words "Dark Magician" plastered on their foreheads to show off? "

Rong Mo was puzzled and complained wildly about these two useless trash.

"Huhu"

Outside the balcony, the evening wind howled, fluttering the window screens.

"Knock knock"

There was a knock on the door from behind, followed by Kailin's warm voice asking, "Your Highness, are you asleep?"

Rong Mo didn't speak, and the room was quiet for a moment. The door was gently pushed open. Kailin's heart trembled with fright when she saw Rong Mo sitting on the small sofa.

Seeing that Rong Mo was only wearing a thin nightgown, she quickly covered Rong Mo with a blanket, "Your Highness, it's getting cold, please take care of yourself."

She wanted to close the window of the palace, but His Highness didn't say anything, just lowered his long eyelashes to cover his gorgeous pupils, sitting there quietly like an exquisite doll.

Kailin looked up at the window and stood up to close the window, when the person behind her suddenly spoke.

"Don't worry about it, you go out, I will sleep in a while"

What should I do if I close the window and come back?

Kailin took back her hand hesitantly, nodded and stepped out.

As soon as she left, there was a slight sound from the window, and then a tall figure quickly jumped over the window sill in the moonlight.

Xiu Jin patted the dust on his shoulders. The palace was very dark, and only the hazy moonlight shone on the ground, and he could barely see the figures on the sofa.

He stood in front of the window and stared at Rong Mo

Rong Mo also tilted his head to look at him.

Xiu Jin raised his eyes slightly and smiled. Although he was always by Rong Mo's side, he had no memory and he always felt that something was wrong.

"Momo..."

He called his name in a low and hoarse voice.

It is different from the usual wooden evil dragon Jin.

Rong Mo's eyebrows moved slightly, his long legs were raised, and he squinted his peach blossom eyes to look at the man half-hidden in the darkness. The backlit figure and the handsome face were half-dark, but he knew that the man was smiling.

When Lang found out that he was back, he would climb out of the window every day, almost as if he wanted to have an affair.

Rong Mo snorted coldly and said delicately: "Kneel down."

Xiu Jin was slightly startled, watching his wife sit down in a queenly manner. She didn't feel the anger, but she felt the charm.

Xiu Jin knelt down on one knee dotingly, with her head slightly lowered. Her soft hair was covered with a veil, and the epaulettes representing the Imperial Knights glowed with silver.

Rong Mo glanced at Xiu Jin's silhouette, then grabbed the blanket and draped it over his body and walked over barefoot.

The bedroom is covered with carpets, so your feet will not feel cold when you step on the ground.

Xiu Jin's eyes fell on the fair and round toes on his face, and he slowly raised his head to meet Rong Mo's eyes, which narrowed in displeasure.

"Are you unhappy?"

Rong Mo glared at Xiu Jin, frowning, trying hard to look fierce, "I didn't let you speak."

However, because her face has not lost its tenderness and its contours are not very clear, and her face bulges like a hamster when she makes an angry expression, Xiu Jin only thinks that her wife is extremely cute.

He lowered his head again and suppressed a smile to cooperate, "I know I was wrong, Your Highness, please punish me."

This time, Rong Mo said he couldn't do it anymore.

"punish…"

Punishment for what?

Before he could react, Xiu Jin grabbed his hand, then placed her warm lips on his palm and kissed it.

The feather-like kiss spread an anxious itch deep in her heart. Rong Mo stiffened up and caught a glimpse of Xiu Jin's deepening smile.

"You...did you remember?"

This is not innocent Xiujin, he is clearly that old pervert.

Xiu Jin stopped moving, smiled like a fairy, stood up and pulled Rong Mo into his arms.

The tall figure completely locked him in his arms, and the cold fragrance mixed with the unique fragrance of the forest filled his nostrils.

He had not grown up before, and his figure was smaller than before. His waist was almost pinched by Xiu Jin's hand. Rong Mo didn't dare to move and put his hand on Xiu Jin's chest.

"I'm asking you, what are you holding me for?" He struggled twice, only to be restrained even harder.

Xiu Jin lowered her body and breathed into his ear, her voice full of restraint, "Don't move, let me hug you."

"I was outside, chasing people all afternoon."

Listening to the hoarse voice, Rong Mo stopped moving and his cheeks were burning. He buried his face in Xiu Jin's chest and asked dully, "Who are you chasing?"

"Those two troublesome bishops from the Demon Tower." Xiu Jin hugged Rong Mo. She couldn't feel the warmth of Rong Mo's body through her uniform, and impatience flashed in her eyes.

Skillfully holding Rong Mo's buttocks, he held the person in his arms.

Rong Mo had long been accustomed to holding a child, so he climbed up Xiu Jin's neck, and within two steps he was gently placed on the bed.

Then I saw the man unbuttoning his buttons and quickly throwing aside his slim-fitting uniform coat, leaving only a thin layer of lining.

The bed was too far away from the window and the light was dark, so the atmosphere was too ambiguous. Rong Mo grabbed the skirt of his clothes, thought for a while, and decisively turned around and crawled to the other side of the bed.

As a result, a strong hand pinned my ankle to the bed.

"Where to run?"

"...", finished...

Rong Mo pulled his leg, but the hand imprisoned at the ankle did not move at all. Then his side sank, and Xiu Jin rested on his back, with her legs between his thighs.

The volcano in Rong Mo's mind erupted, Xiu Jin's heat spread throughout his body through the cloth, and his thoughts were completely confused. He buried his face in the mattress and hesitated to change the topic, "Then...are those two bishops? You can do it?

"Hmm." Xiu Jin's eyes were eager, staring at the exposed neck, her throat rolled, and she leaned forward and pressed against it.

"!!!"

Rong Mo trembled, his eyes became more and more blurred. He turned his head and couldn't see anything. This kind of distant teasing quickly made him react.

"I haven't calmed down yet..."

He protested weakly, even after running for a whole day without explaining anything, and even had to make wine with him.

unhappy.

Rong Mo fluttered her long eyelashes, grabbed the quilt with her fingers, and buried her whole little face in the quilt.

After receiving Rong Mo's depression, Xiu Jin suppressed his desire and coaxed in a hoarse voice, "I'm sorry, honey, I will tell you next time I go out."

The amnesia was not reported, so it was not entirely his fault. The evil dragon had a simple mind and strong limbs, and he did not want to admit that it was himself.

Rong Mo then raised his little face and moved his body. Xiu Jin gave him space to move. As he wished, he turned over and faced Xiu Jin's thick eyes.

"If this doesn't happen next time, points will be deducted for male morality in this world."

"...", Xiu Jin couldn't help laughing, lowered his head and rubbed his face against Rong Mo's, "Okay, baby, just button it, I'm trying my best to add it back."

Rong Mo hummed, "It's easy to deduct points, but it's difficult to add them back."

"How difficult is it?"

Xiu Jin looked at his low smile. Rong Mo blushed to the roots of his ears. He avoided Xiu Jin's passionate gaze and snorted, "It's just difficult anyway... You'll know if you try it."

I don't know which words opened up Xiu Jin's Rendu and Du's two channels, but his lips were sealed as soon as the words fell, and Rong Mo was so shocked that he almost couldn't catch his breath.

Forced to endure a kiss that could be called predatory, Xiu Jin's hands moved around his waist and tentatively reached into his pajamas.

"Well!"

Rong Mo trembled suddenly, his eyes were filled with tears, and his breathing was a mess. Later, due to lack of oxygen, he completely lost the ability to resist. From half-pushing to actively catering, he finally lay on the bed and completely allowed Xiu Jin to do whatever he wanted.

The next day

Rong Mo fell asleep until about three o'clock in the morning. Kailin came over several times but was blocked by Xiu Jin.

She hesitated at the door of the palace, not knowing what to do.

His Highness usually wakes up early when he is busy with government affairs, and has never slept until noon like now.

There won't be any accidents, right?

"Click"

The bedroom door opened, and Kailin quickly looked back.

At this sight, he was so frightened that he froze in place.

The knight's uniform, which has always represented royal dignity, was draped casually on the body. The man's collar was wide open, and his exposed collarbone was covered with hickeys. You didn't need to think about it to know what ridiculous thing he had done yesterday.

She didn't dare to look up anymore and lowered her head hastily. All she could think about was his delicate little highness.

The Queen left early. She had watched His Highness grow up, and this feeling was the same as the pain of someone taking away the flowers she had carefully raised.

Karin felt like crying for a moment.

Xiu Jin glanced at her indifferently, her expression was tired and lazy after the joy, and her voice was hoarse than usual, "Don't disturb him."

"OK…"

Kailin lowered her head and continued to grieve.

Is it really okay not to disturb His Highness?

Do you want to find a doctor to check on His Highness?

This idea flashed through her mind and was rejected by Kailin.

Forget it, call the doctor. Don't you know the relationship between His Highness and Mr. Knight?

Kailin was about to cry but had no tears left. When she raised her head, Xiu Jin had disappeared.

She took the opportunity to sneak into the palace and take a look at the sleeping crown prince on the bed.

Slept fairly peacefully.

His body was mottled and covered with red marks, as if he had suffered some inhuman abuse...

"Oh... Your Highness..." Kailin burst into tears, holding back and unable to control herself from crying.

"I didn't protect you well..."