Yue Qianlan was stunned and looked at the leftovers on the table. She was a little embarrassed and said, "why didn''t you tell me earlier, then I''ll let Yushan pass some more meals?"
"Do you still have pain?" Jun Mo yuan eyes across a ray of light, mouth with a smile.
This words, ask of month thousand LAN a Leng.
"If it hurts, I''ll rub it for you..." Jun Mo yuan took advantage of her waist and took her up.
Yue Qianlan grabbed his arm nervously and swallowed his saliva.
"You Aren''t you hungry? I''ll help you pass the meal first. I''m a little sore, but let Yushan rub it for me. "
Jun Mo yuan lips hang a bad smile, palm tightly hoop her waist, thin lips close to her ear.
"I''m hungry, but I don''t want to eat..."
His burning breath, all sprayed on her ears and cheeks, provoked the burning temperature on yueqianlan''s body, and her body trembled.
"If you don''t eat, what will you eat?" She asked in a dumb voice.
Jun Mo yuan''s cool fingers pinched her slender and soft waist, thin lips gently contained her delicate and small earlobe.
"Eat you..."
The month thousand orchid cheek instantly flushes, his lips take scalding hot, scald of her body tiny a quiver.
His voice, his words are too provocative, and his hands and feet are soft. The whole person is surrounded by him and can''t move.
This man, sometimes, is really unbearable.
Look at his hunger now. He looks like a hungry wolf. His eyes are green.
Jun Mo yuan''s thin lips, from her earlobe, slowly moved to her cheek.
Kiss gently fall, kiss month thousand LAN heart crazy jump, small hand grasped his robe.
Biting her lips, she asked in a low voice, "guests outside, don''t you have to entertain them?"
She remembers that in the past, when other people got married, the bridegroom would go to the front yard and accompany the guests to drink and have fun.
And some people, also deliberately drunk the bridegroom, let the bridegroom drunk into the bridal chamber.
By the way, there''s the bridal chamber or something.
How did you get to her? The opposite?
After paying homage, he took her back to the wedding room. There was nothing wrong with the bridal chamber or the new Lang wine.
"No, there''s a third brother outside." Jun Mo yuan can''t put it down of light her cheek, palm tightly embrace her waist, he is not willing to release her for a moment.
Yue Qianlan can''t help but smile in a low voice: "it''s really easy for you, the bridegroom..."
"I''m the prince. No one dares to drink me, and no one dares to make a bridal chamber. Don''t worry." Jun Mo yuan whispered a smile.
Yue Qianlan nodded, yes, Prince. Unlike others, he could kill a person with one action and one sentence.
Who would have the courage to come and provoke the crown prince? I don''t want to live.
"Come on, let''s drink Hezhe liquor..." Jun Mo yuan released the moon thousand LAN, slowly got up to the table, took a pot of wine.
He poured two glasses of wine, handed one to yueqianlan, and took the other by himself.
He was holding the cup and smiling like a thousand year old fox. The corner of his eyes and the tip of his brow were all bright.
Two people drank the wine, Jun Mo yuan put down the cup, then staring at her.
Yueqianlan turns her head and doesn''t want to talk to him.
This man is so clingy.
"Why don''t you look at Prince Ben?" He stretched out his hand and pinched her jaw, and gently asked.
Yue Qianlan was speechless. She knocked off his hand and sat down on the couch in the room with a cup of hot tea in her hand.
Jun Mo yuan followed and slowly leaned over to encircle her.
"You''re hiding from Prince Ben?"
"Your Highness May I have a cup of tea? " The month thousand LAN helplessly toward the gentleman Mo yuan pursed lip a smile.
Jun Mo yuan chuckles, lifts up his robe and sits down next to Yue Qian LAN. Then his palm embraces her waist and holds Yue Qian LAN on his leg.
The month thousand Lan was startled, the tea cup in the hand, almost turned over.
"What are you doing, your highness?"
"It''s OK, the prince is like holding you, leaning on you..." Junmoyuan plays the rogue attribute to the extreme. His chin is on yueqianlan''s shoulder, his hands are around her waist, and his whole body is close to yueqianlan.
Yue Qianlan''s body was stiff, and she didn''t dare to move.
"Come on I''ll give you tea... " Jun Mo yuan chuckles, takes the tea cup in yueqianlan''s hand, lifts the lid, carefully puts the cup edge close to yueqianlan''s lips.
Month thousand LAN Zheng Leng for a long time, just adapt to come over, she now and Jun Mo yuan exactly is a what posture action embrace together.
Well, she''s all in his arms.
Partial her stature is petite, but the gentleman Mo yuan height is big.
She was held in his arms and fed tea as if she were being held by an adult.Yue Qianlan felt embarrassed, and she moved her ass unconsciously.
His hot palm, then slowly pinched her waist.
"Be honest..."
Yue Qianlan felt itchy and held his hand.
"Don''t pinch my waist, it itches..."
Jun Mo yuan''s eyes passed a bad smile. He put the tea cup on the desk, and his hands scratched her waist.
Moon thousand LAN low voice smile, want to dodge away.
Unfortunately, she''s all in his arms. How can she escape?
So she would drill and rub in his arms.
Rub to finally, the breathing of Jun Mo yuan, then gradually heavy.
Jun Mo yuan immediately stopped, big palm hoop her waist, let her don''t move.
Yue Qianlan can feel the hot temperature of his body. She is so ashamed that her cheeks are red that she can''t lift her head.
Jun Mo yuan pecked on her lips and said in a low voice: "you are really a goblin."
The month thousand LAN haven''t said what, the gentleman Mo Yuan then mercilessly kisses.
Two people''s breathing, instant intertwined.
Jun Mo yuan''s palm, to her chest belt, he gently a pull, full of beautiful spring, panoramic.
His eyes were shining with bright light. He held the moon in his arms and went to the bed with a big stride.
Yueqianlan has already been fascinated by his relatives, how can he stop what he wants to do next.
In this beautiful and ambiguous atmosphere, when something beautiful is on the verge of happening, suddenly there is a commotion outside the door.
Yushan called out anxiously: "Your Highness, miss, it''s not good."
Jun Moyuan just took the belt of yueqianlan''s clothes, and just wanted to kiss Fangze, he was agitated by Yushan''s cry.
His face sank, and he arranged the clothes for yueqianlan.
Cold face, low roar: "roll in..."
Yushan trembled into the inner room, a few steps to the Jun Mo yuan and the moon Qianlan, slowly knelt down on the ground.
"Your Highness, someone from the Palace said that it was the Empress Dowager''s sudden illness that made her feel unwell. She wanted to let His royal highness and his concubine are going to visit... "