Has the imprisoned husband served his sentence?

Mu Chenyin had long been panicking like a dog in her heart, but she was calm and composed on the outside. She just stretched out her hand to push him and shouted at the top of her voice: "My little boy favorite, have you rebelled against heaven? Come down, otherwise don't blame me for being rude to you." , leaving you unable to get out of bed for three days."

Beauty Xiao Xiao followed her previous example and tied her hands with cloth strips to prevent her from making any secret moves again, "You're welcome? What kind of rudeness do you think Ah Li can use? You don't even have any inner strength. Do you really think you can hide it?" If I hadn't let you go yesterday and never really been on guard against you, do you think you would have really succeeded?"

Hearing this, Mu Chenyin's stunning face was like being plunged into a dye vat, instantly becoming colorful.

Seeing that the little boy who had been suppressed by her was about to rebel successfully and take off her clothes, she was so anxious that she didn't care about much. She took her shamelessness to the extreme and squeezed out a few tears. She was miserable. Xi said:

"No, Wanfeng, no, no, it's brother Wanfeng. You've strangled my hand and it hurts. Can you let me go first?"

That pitiful and soft "brother Wanfeng" finally made Xiao Wanfeng's hand stop. His heartbeat seemed to not belong to him. His whole body was numb, and even his breath was filled with heat.

"You... what did you call me just now?"

"Brother Wanfeng, 嘘嘘嘤... I am timid, unlike the other one, don't scare me! That... having too much sex will hurt your body. I am still young. I don't want to die with all my energy, and I don't want to stay. What kind of psychological shadow, when the time comes... I will not... lift it."

"Hey...Brother Wanfeng, I...my waist hurts, my kidneys hurt, and my whole body hurts. It must be because I indulged too much yesterday. I need to cultivate myself. How about you wait for me to recover and then we can do it again?" Discussing in-depth communication?”

Isn't it just "Brother Wanfeng"? As long as he doesn't expose his identity and becomes the one below, he can call him "ancestor".

If she was really counter-attacked today, the loss of face would be secondary. Tomorrow, another touch of consciousness would surely repay her twice as much. By then, he would be unable to get out of bed for ten and a half days.

She had good intentions, not only to save herself, but also to save him.

Except in dreams, had Xiao Wanfeng never seen Mu Chenyin showing weakness like this? Delicate and frail like a fragile flower, it arouses uncontrollable emotions in people, and they want to rub him into his bones and blood, and melt them into his marrow.

But the crying "Brother Wanfeng" finally made him relent, but he also endured the hard work, and there were beads of sweat on his forehead.

Seeing that his expression had softened, Mu Chenyin took another dose of strong medicine and cried pitifully: "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...I am so pitiful! My mother and concubine do not love me, my father does not trust me, and all the ministers do not trust me." He likes me and impeaches me at every turn, and now even Brother Wanfeng wants to take the opportunity to bully me..."

Xiao Wanfeng felt pain in his heart like needles. He took a deep breath, then turned over. Their positions were instantly reversed. He held her tightly, suppressing the impulse in his body, and gasped in her ear. said:

"Ali, be good, don't move. Brother Wanfeng just wants to hug you, not touch you."

Just let him go this time and wait until next time...

Mu Chenyin froze motionless on top of him, with a pitiful and well-behaved look on her face, "Yeah, yeah, I listen to brother Wanfeng and don't move."

Mainly because the opponent's weapon is against her, does she dare to move?

One of them might accidentally misfire.