After rebirth, the Prime Minister's wife always wanted to leave her father behind and keep her

Cui Yuanqing rode non-stop all the way, bypassing the crowd just to get back home faster. Cheng Songan sat in his arms, feeling anxious. This feeling seemed familiar, just like that night when he took her back home after taking Chinese medicine in Prince Xiang's mansion.

In other words, he was returning home to...

Cheng Songan felt a little regretful now. She just wanted Cheng Wanxin to see Cui Yuanqing being so affectionate with her to make things worse.

But Cui Yuanqing obviously didn't think so. He rode his horse directly into the yard from the back door of Cui's mansion. He didn't get off the horse until the servant came over from the second gate. He carried Cheng Songan down and went all the way back to the bedroom in Yunxiang Pavilion. He dismissed the servants and pushed her straight into the bed.

Cheng Songan resisted: "Let me go, I want to go to the west room to practice piano."

Cui Yuanqing's eyes were filled with unquenchable desire. He quickly peeled off her coat, kissed her neck, and moved his way up to suck on her tiny earlobe.

Cheng Songan was so distracted by this teasing that his voice changed its tone: "Cui Yuanqing, what are you going to do?"

She struggled a little, and Cui Yuanqing became a little fierce, and his words were low and bewitching: "Madam, don't you know what I'm doing?"

While talking, he had taken off his shirt, revealing his broad chest with well-defined muscles. When her hand touched his arm, she felt it was solid and strong, and she couldn't shake it at all.

Cheng Songan's face turned red. In her previous life, she rarely dared to examine Cui Yuanqing so closely in bed. This body, especially his thin waist, really made her fantasize.

Cui Yuanqing felt that she was no longer resisting, so his movements became gentle. His hand gently stroked her cheek and tucked her scattered hair behind her ears. Then he pulled her up from the bed and held her in his arms. They both half-knelt on the bed, naked, looking at each other.

Cheng Songan was almost vomiting blood from shame and anger, but he couldn't run away. He could only close his eyes and turn his head away from him, holding his hands tightly against his chest to prevent him from succeeding.

Cui Yuanqing's hot breath was close to her ear, and he kissed from her eyes all the way down to behind her ears and neck. He held her waist with one hand and her face with the other, and whispered, "Open your eyes and look at me."

Cheng Songan closed his eyes even tighter, lowered his head and bit his shoulder fiercely, saying fiercely: "You are so shameless!"

Cui Yuanqing's body stiffened, and the skin against her became burning hot. He chuckled and pressed her down on the quilt.

Cheng Songan was suddenly pushed down by him and involuntarily let go of her hands to grab him. Cui Yuanqing was waiting for her to do this and immediately grabbed her hands like a beast, raised them above her head and pressed them on both sides of her shoulders.

Cheng Songan lost both upper and lower positions and was captured by the enemy.

He leaned down, his voice a little hoarse: "Forget about not opening your eyes, then tell me, who am I?"

Cheng Songan was so angry that he cursed: "Cui Yuanqing, you bastard!"

Cui Yuanqing's eyebrows moved, revealing a hint of evil: "Tell me, who am I?"

Cheng Songan was defeated and said incoherently: "Cui Yuanqing...you bastard..."

Cui Yuanqing was not angry. He looked at her face, which was like a camellia covered with morning dew. Her whole body became unusually seductive under him. The desire in his eyes not only did not diminish, but became even stronger.

He snorted and asked, "Where am I an asshole?"

Cheng Songan was startled, then his face turned redder, and he struggled to get his hands out to hit him: "You have no shame."

Cui Yuanqing's handsome eyes and eyebrows showed some tenderness. He leaned down, put the corner of his lips against her earlobe, and whispered: "You and I have worshipped the heaven and earth, and the Bodhisattvas and gods all agree. How can you be considered shameless?"

Cheng Songan simply opened his eyes and stared at him with wet eyes: "I didn't agree."

Cui Yuanqing stroked her delicate face with his rough fingertips and said, "Since you have taken the initiative to seduce me, don't think of leaving me. This time, you and I are both sober. I clearly want you, and you give it to me clearly."

Before Cheng Songan could say anything, Cui Yuanqing lowered his head, covered her lips, and made love with her.

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"Cui Yuanqing, you took Chinese medicine again? Why aren't you well yet?" Cheng Songan was gradually running out of strength and asked interrogative questions. This time he was much more torturous than the last time he took Chinese medicine.

Cui Yuanqing's smile spread from his chest to her front, and he said calmly, "Call me something nice."

Beads of sweat formed on Cheng Songan's forehead. He pouted, "Don't even think about it, you bastard!"

Cui Yuanqing smiled, paused and looked at her. Just when he thought he was going to let her go, he turned her over, let her lie on the bed rail, hugged her from behind, and said faintly: "You still have the energy to curse, it seems you are not tired."

The commotion on the couch made the old nanny, who had been guarding the outer room for many years, blush.

Cheng Songan finally couldn't bear it anymore and cried, "Sir, Sir Cui."

Cui Yuanqing: “No.”

Cheng Songan simply begged for mercy, babbling, "Yuan Qing...Xuan...Xuan Zhen."

Cui Yuanqing leaned over and kissed her cheek: "Anything else?"

Cheng Songan gritted his teeth and said, "Husband...husband..."

Having said that, she turned around with red eyes and looked at him with tears in her eyes. She would not say that again.

Cui Yuanqing felt warm in his heart, and the clouds cleared and the rain stopped. He buried his head in her neck and said, "Don't say you regret marrying me anymore." However, the person in his arms didn't even have the strength to utter a single sound.

The next day, when Cheng Songan woke up, she felt as if all the bones in her body were falling apart. She turned over and found Cui Yuanqing still lying on the bed. This was the only time in the two lives that the two of them slept together until noon, and he was looking at her with a very strange look.

Thinking about how he had tortured her last night to the point where she couldn't control her words and cried and called him Xuanzhen and husband, she felt so ashamed and angry that she immediately turned her body and faced inwards.

In his previous life, he seldom went back to Yunxiang Pavilion. He was so arrogant, so he must have gone to find Cheng Wanxin. But they only had one child. I don't know what he did in his free time. Was he always doing this kind of thing?

"Can't you pay it back?" Cui Yuanqing asked lazily with his hands behind his head.

Cheng Songan wrapped the quilt tightly and said coldly, "Get up first and let Haitang come in."

Cui Yuanqing took a quick glance and said calmly, "Is there any part of your body that I haven't seen?"

Cheng Songan gritted his teeth and simply pulled the quilt over his head. He could vaguely hear him laughing.

Under the corridor, Si Bian heard the voice through the window and said, "Master, it's almost 9 o'clock."

Cheng Songan pulled down the quilt and stuck his head out, only to find that Cui Yuanqing had not moved at all, still resting his head on his arms, as if he hadn't heard anything.

Si Bian couldn't help but urged him again in a low voice: "Master, Si Tui is back."

Cui Yuanqing slowly opened his eyes and said "hmm".

In his previous life, Cheng Songan had never seen Situi, but he accidentally heard Sibian mention it. It seemed that he was specifically doing some secret things for Cui Yuanqing.

At this moment, she suddenly became curious and couldn't help asking, "Why have you never seen Si Tui?"

Cui Yuanqing tilted his head slightly, and looked at her with a pair of incense-black eyes with an unclear expression.