It's easy to be a villain, but hard to be a princess

Saying that, Han Zixiao sat down on the edge of the couch and looked at Chu Muqing with his head tilted.Chu Muqing tilted his head inward, avoiding his sight, Han Zixiao looked at his sharp-edged face, protruding Adam's apple, and that neck like suet jade, presumably under the thin quilt The body is even more indescribable, Han Zixiao thought about it, and inadvertently swallowed again.

When Chu Muqing heard him swallowing, she turned her head and frowned, "Why are you looking at me?"

Han Zixiao's face was flushed like a drunk idiot, "My lord is so pretty."

Chu Muqing put on a serious face, Han Zixiao said: "Don't worry, my lord, I'm just looking around, I won't do anything."

Chu Muqing didn't make a sound, and let him watch, closing her eyes to see nothing.Not long after, Chu Muqing noticed a hot object approaching, opened her eyes, saw Han Zixiao who was close at hand, and stared, "What are you doing?"

Han Zixiao leaned over and took off the hair crown on Chu Muqing's head, "Your Majesty, I just think that the prince looks better with his hair down."

Chu Muqing watched helplessly as he took off his hair crown, Han Zixiao was a little delirious at this moment, the aphrodisiac was extremely effective, if he endured it, he might be driven crazy.

Han Zixiao stroked Chu Muqing's hair, and stared at Chu Muqing's eyebrows infatuatedly, "My lord, it's so pretty, hehe, really, it's even better than the red cards I've seen in brothels."

He even compared the majestic regent with the people in the brothel.Chu Muqing didn't care about this. He grasped the point and asked, "Master Han often goes to brothels?"

Han Zixiao stroked Chu Muqing's hair, "I went there once, and before I stayed overnight, my father grabbed my ear and twisted it back. I lost face and knelt down for three days before I dared to step in again." Flower Street and Willow Lane. Where is the prince, has the prince been there?"

Chu Muqing said: "I don't need to go to the place of fireworks."

Han Zixiao smiled foolishly, "That's right, the lord is a daughter of gold, and all the officials and ladies in the capital want to sneak into your house. If the lord wants to, with a simple move, there will be a swarm of people from all walks of life. There is no need to go to that place to have fun."

Chu Muqing remained silent, Han Zixiao's fingertips slightly touched his skin, and a coolness came from his fingertips. Han Zixiao was greedy for this coolness, but dared not reach out to touch it.Putting her hands on the quilt on Chu Muqing's shoulders, she folded the quilt with her trembling hands and opened it bit by bit.

The body in purple obscene clothes was lying quietly under the quilt, Han Zixiao raised his trembling hand to touch it, and touched Chu Muqing's hand.Chu Muqing's hands were like ice, while his hands were like raging fire. The ice and fire blended together, making it inseparable.Han Zixiao held his hand, "I, I'll just touch it, nothing else."

Chu Muqing closed her eyes, and felt a hot touch from her hand.Han Zixiao held Chu Muqing's hand in both hands, rubbed the back of his hand with his fingertips for a while, stroked the rounded nails on his fingertips for a while, and clasped his fingers again for a while.

Chu Muqing kept her eyes closed and did not speak.

Han Zixiao pressed Chu Muqing's hand to his chest that was about to explode, the cold feeling was very comfortable.With a little comfort, I want to make progress.

His face was hot, Chu Muqing suddenly opened his eyes, Han Zixiao's hand was close to his face and caressed, his blushing face said stupidly, "My lord, my lord, you look really good-looking."

Chu Muqing looked at his approaching face, her heart skipped a beat.Avoiding his naked gaze, Chu Muqing saw that the wound on his arm was no longer bleeding, and was evaporated dry by the high temperature of his body, gradually forming a scar.

Han Zixiao's hand became more and more restless, and stroked his face, along his neck, collarbone, chest, and finally his abdomen.Chu Muqing gritted her teeth, glared at Han Zixiao angrily, swallowed what she wanted to say.

Han Zixiao stroked Chu Muqing's body, swallowed again, instinctively wanting to have more.Stirred by the fire, he lay down on the bed, hugging Chu Muqing tightly, his body pressed against his, shivering, he must have endured to the extreme.Panting for breath, Han Zixiao kept folding her arms, "I, I just hug and don't do anything else."

He has said this sentence more than once.Saying it over and over again will only get you an inch again and again.

Han Zixiao's hand reached into Chu Muqing's obscene clothes, stroked them vigorously, from top to bottom, and then pushed the obscene clothes up, his hot skin stuck to his, and kept rubbing, the rough breath from his mouth hit him. his face.

Chu Muqing was aroused by his caress, but she couldn't move and felt very uncomfortable, so she gritted her teeth.Han Zixiao's panting lips moved to Chu Muqing's clenched lips, and touched them.

"My lord..." He whispered, his crystal eyes filled with tears.Chu Muqing tightly closed her eyes, and said in a low voice, "Han Zixiao, you'd better remember the stupid things you did."

Han Zixiao waited for him to finish speaking, then blocked his lips, turned over, and pressed against his body, the smoldering fire spread into a sea of ​​flames, out of control.

"My lord...Mu Qing..." Han Zixiao affectionately called his name all night.

The next day, early in the morning.

A ray of sunlight came in from the bamboo window and fell on the ground.Chu Muqing slowly opened her eyes, only to feel pain all over her body, as if her bones were about to fall apart, and there was a burning pain in a secret place.

Chu Muqing took a hard look at Han Zixiao who was sleeping next to him. Yesterday he asked four or five times in a row before he stopped.

Her body was a little sticky, and Chu Muqing wanted to take a bath, but the culprit was still sleeping soundly.

Chu Muqing said in a cold voice: "Get up, the king wants to take a bath."

Han Zixiao faltered for a while, turned over, half pressed Chu Muqing, rubbed his head against his ear, and murmured: "Let me sleep for a while."

Chu Muqing stopped yelling at him, and caught a glimpse of his arm that was resting on her hand. The scar on her arm had already formed a black scar, and the purple-black surroundings had also faded away, probably because the medicine had really worked. .

That old genius doctor had a weird temper, and the medicine he developed was also weird, and he even used aphrodisiacs as medicine.

An hour later, when the sun was high, Han Zixiao woke up leisurely. When he opened his eyes, he saw Chu Muqing's face. Thinking back to what happened yesterday, Han Zixiao was in a cold sweat.

Chu Muqing's eyes are closed and she hasn't woken up yet, but should she flee the scene first?Han Zixiao sat up, he hadn't put on any clothes yet, and when he looked at the side, Chu Muqing wasn't wearing any, by the way, he couldn't move.

Han Zixiao felt that his brain was going to explode, yesterday... he did that kind of thing, will the regent swallow him alive or strip him alive...

"Go to boil water, I want to take a bath." Chu Muqing said with her eyes closed.

When Han Zixiao heard his voice, he hurriedly responded, "Yes, I'm going right away."

Han Zixiao hurriedly got up and put on his clothes, then scrambled and fled out of the room.

As soon as he went out, Huang Yixian sat on the recliner to cool off, looked at Han Zixiao with a smile, "Zixiao, hurry up, come here quickly, let me see your wound."

Han Zixiao reluctantly walked over and held out his hand.

Huang Yixian held Han Zixiao's hand and looked left and right, "Well, let me tell you, my medicine will definitely work, and when the scar falls off, your hand will be back to normal."

Although Han Zixiao was angry with Huang Yixian in his heart, he had promised to test the medicine yesterday, and the medicine was really effective, which showed that Huang Yixian was not playing tricks on him.Han Zixiao managed to force a smile, and said, "Then I should thank Master."

"If you want to thank you, do something more for Master. Master doesn't like to hear, but just do." Huang Yixian glanced into the room, raised his eyebrows, "How about you two yesterday?"

"No way."

Huang Yixian smiled inexplicably, "Could it be that you didn't eat? You endured it yourself?"

Han Zixiao withdrew his hand and said, "I'm going to boil the water."

Huang Yixian looked at his back, "Why boil water?"

"Bath."

Han Zixiao boiled a pot of water, moved a big wooden bucket into the room, and carried the water back and forth a dozen times before the big bucket was [-]% full.Every time he carried water into the room, Han Zixiao would sneak a look at Chu Muqing's face, trying to figure out what he was thinking at the moment.

After carrying the water, Han Zixiao was so tired that his back ached, he bent over and stood beside the bed, "My lord, the hot water is ready."

Chu Muqing said: "Serve me to take a bath."

"Yes." Han Zixiao lifted the quilt, saw that Chu Muqing was not wearing any clothes, and there were some red spots on her fair skin, her heart tightened, and she quickly put the quilt back on.Together with the quilt, pick him up and put him in the bucket.

The quilt was soaked in water, Han Zixiao quickly tore the quilt away, leaving only Chu Muqing inside.Han Zixiao put his arms around the wet quilt, and said: "I'm going to dry the quilt, the prince will use it slowly."

"Hold on."

Han Zixiao, who was about to turn around, stopped, "What orders does the lord have?"

"You just let me soak in this water?"

"What does the prince want?"

"Come here and serve me to take a bath."

"Yes." Han Zixiao put the quilt on the stool beside him, rolled up his sleeves, picked up the bath towel, and helped him rub his body.I didn't take a good look at Chu Muqing's body yesterday, but when I took a bath today, I looked at it clearly, and Han Zixiao's face turned red when he took a bath.

But when he looked up at Chu Muqing's face, there was nothing unusual, as if he didn't mind Han Zixiao looking at him.And it's very strange that he didn't mention what happened last night at all.

He was clearly unwilling yesterday. It stands to reason that Han Zixiao did such a thing. He should be angry in the morning. Why is he so calm?Or does he have to wait until the poison on his body is cured and he gains strength before he settles the score?

After thinking about it, Han Zixiao thought of another possibility. Could it be that Chu Muqing wanted to keep silent and pretend nothing happened?

While bathing him, Han Zixiao pondered, the more he thought about it, the more he couldn't understand Chu Muqing's mind.

"Get dressed." Chu Muqing said.

Han Zixiao carried the man out again, and put on clothes for him one by one. There was still water blocking it just now, but now there is no water, so everything can be seen more clearly.Looking at the red and purple scars on his body, Han Zixiao's guilt rose sharply.