eurekapd Chapter 442: Fierce and Handsome
Chapter 442: Fierce and Handsome
He wanted to go there quietly without disturbing anyone, and then give Mu Wanyan a big surprise.
At the same time, in the palace's Buddhist temple, without the pressure of copying Buddhist scriptures, Di Xiuyan completely let himself go.
He gently held Mu Wanyan on his knees, stroking the back of her head with one hand and holding her waist with the other.
He first kissed her lightly, and then the more he kissed her, the more he felt that his sweetheart was too beautiful. Di Xiuyan's heart was enchanted, and he couldn't help but have some evil thoughts.
"Yan Yan, do you want me?"
"need."
Mu Wanyan answered naturally. Although she and Di Xiuyan had not known each other for long, they had experienced their wedding night after all, and they had also been together as a sibling for a while.
Every time she kissed Di Xiuyan, she would get into the mood and be completely led by him.
He kissed her and she responded.
He hugged her and she hugged him tightly.
Their bodies are more familiar with each other than their owners. One looks pure and lovely, while the other looks majestic and abstinent. But once the two touch each other, they are like the South Pole and North Pole of a magnet. They cannot be separated after a kiss.
"Do you really want it?" Di Xiuyan's eyes dimmed. As a gentleman, he had to confirm once more before taking any action.
"It's fake. Xiaoyan, I know you can control it." Mu Wanyan chuckled.
A pair of soft hands kept rubbing Di Xiuyan's official uniform until wrinkles appeared on the garment that represented the majesty of the Regent.
Not only that, Mu Wanyan also rubbed his hair vigorously with both hands, smiling proudly while rubbing.
Family members, who knows?
I really can't resist the temptation of this official uniform.
Di Xiuyan originally had a handsome face that infuriated both humans and gods. He had supreme power, was influential in the government, and commanded the entire Xuanwu Army… Mu Wanyan couldn’t help but blush, the other party was like this, yet he was so close to her.
This strong contrast greatly satisfied her vanity.
Her heart was pounding and she felt like she was about to be killed by the other party.
Mu Wanyan was relatively young in this world, her martial arts skills were not strong, and she had never experienced any major storms, so she loved this superior man very much.
Fierce and handsome, cruel and lustful... She is no match for Di Xiuyan at all.
Di Xiuyan was not angry either. He had a slight obsession with mysophobia and hated others touching his hair and clothes the most.
However, Mu Wanyan's touch made him feel like a lucky man.
Di Xiuyan looked at Mu Wanyan lovingly and chuckled, "I knew you were just teasing me just now. You don't want me."
He kissed her lips fiercely and bit them lightly on purpose as punishment.
“Hiss——” Mu Wanyan felt some pain and couldn’t help but groan: “Di Xiuyan, you bit me?”
"Sister?" Di Xiuyan's voice was hoarse, "How about biting you?"
"Can't I punish my sister? Will you dare to do it again in the future... um——"
His sexy thin lips were blocked by Mu Wanyan, and he was actively bullied by her.
"Yan Yan, do you like me?"
"like."
"What about you?" Mu Wanyan asked him back: "Di Xiuyan, do you like me?"
"I like it very much!" Di Xiuyan looked into her eyes seriously, but said in his heart: I love you very much, I love you very much, you just don't know it.
On our real wedding night, I will tell you everything I remember.
The candlelight flickered, and a pair of lovers hugged each other, kissing each other lightly or heavily, as if no one could separate them.
……
Pei Mochen had already arrived at the palace gate. He was the third prince and could enter and leave the palace at will.
After showing his badge to the guards, the guards bowed to him respectfully, then opened the palace gate and let Pei Mochen in.
There were delicious snacks in the food box. Because the taste of one of the pastries would be affected after it cooled down, he specially wrapped the pastry with greaseproof paper and then carefully placed it on his chest, using the residual warmth from his chest to keep it warm.
He walked lightly with a faint smile on his lips.
"If Yanyan sees me later, how will she react?"
You will probably throw yourself into my arms excitedly, right?
"If I said I wanted to copy scriptures with her, how touched would she be?"
Will you hug me?
Or kiss me, I don't know.
"If Yanyan eats this cake that I brought, will she say she loves me?"
Pei Mochen was lost in thought as he walked. Before he even reached the Buddhist temple, he had already thought of the name for his and Mu Wanyan's tenth child.
"Giving birth to ten children is not enough. This king loves her too much."
As Pei Mochen was thinking, he involuntarily came to the Buddhist temple in the palace.
Chi Yan was copying scriptures and Meng Xiao was helping him hold the lamp, so the guards at the door of the Buddhist temple were all from the palace.
Pei Mochen pointed to his lips, signaling the guards to be quiet, and then he carefully walked towards the main hall of the Buddhist temple with the food box.
The greater the hope, the deeper the disappointment.
He had an eighth-level fighting ability, and he heard everything before he even reached the door.
"Yan Yan, do you like me?" It was the voice of that scoundrel who had snatched women from him for several generations.
"I like it." It was her little girl who responded to the lecher shyly.
"What about you?" his little girl asked Dengtu Zi in return.
Deng Tuzi must have felt great. He took a deep breath and replied in a very cheesy voice, "I like it very much. I like Yanyan very much."
Then there were the sounds of nibbling. He could tell with his toes that the lecher was definitely biting his little girl, and was biting her very urgently and passionately.
"Plop——" a tear rolled down from Pei Mochen's almond-shaped eyes.
Then, more and more tears fell.
Pei Mochen squatted at the door of the main hall, holding his chest, crying out of breath, and trying hard not to make any sound.
Why is it that in this world, I have never done anything to let Yanyan down, but Yanyan still ends up being with that scoundrel?
Why does Emperor Xiuyan linger around and try to snatch women from me in every world?
He has power and force, and there are countless women in Dafeng who like him. Why does he have to poke me in the heart?
Pei Mochen threw the bag of pastries that he had placed against his chest to keep warm onto the ground. His face looked ferocious and his eyes were filled with murderous intent.
Yanyan! This woman, whom I have loved for several lifetimes, has let me down in this lifetime.
She betrayed me and betrayed the love for which I had remained chaste.
Oh, Yanyan must love that pervert, right? She can kiss him passionately even behind my back?
Based on Pei Mochen's understanding of Di Xiuyan, he knew that although he was a martial artist at level ten, his mind was always blank when he was with Mu Wanyan, and he was not observant of the outside world.
So he plucked up his courage, quietly took a step forward, and looked at the two people inside through the crack in the door.
He really wanted to see what Mu Wanyan looked like when she hugged and kissed someone else.
He really wanted to see how beautiful Mu Wanyan would be at her most beautiful moment.
"Hmm——" After a quick glance, Pei Mochen immediately turned his back.
Tears flowed like rain and I almost died from crying.
They really love each other, the kind of love that is madly in love.
Dengtu Zi held Yanyan on his knees and kissed her again and again.
She was shy and afraid, her face flushed, but she responded to him boldly.
Pei Mochen pounded his chest heavily with his hands, feeling that he was about to die of jealousy.
He wanted to castrate Di Xiuyan so that he would never be able to act recklessly again.
He also wanted to turn him into a human pig and let Mu Wanyan see the miserable state of her lover.
Evil arose in Pei Mochen's heart, and his blood and energy attacked his heart, causing him to spit out a large mouthful of blood.
In order to avoid being discovered by Lecher, Pei Mochen cried and quickly fled from the Buddhist temple.
However, after taking only a few steps, he quickly turned back.
He waved his hand to call his secret guards, "Do you have any cartilage powder on you? Give me two packs."
He planned to quietly put the cartilage powder into the main hall, and then lock all the doors to the houses and yards.
Just burn Di Xiuyan and Mu Wanyan to death. Maybe if they die first, I won’t feel so sad.