On Our Wedding Night, His Highness Can’t Continue His Acting After Reading My Mind!

continue? !

What to continue? ! Can this kind of thing still be played like this? !

Yun Ran was speechless when the man's thin, cool lips pressed against her soft lips, and he suppressed all her protests domineeringly.

The girl put her hands on his hard chest, trying to push him away.

Her silent resistance made the man squint his eyes in dissatisfaction. He held her cheek in one hand, and ravaged her soft red lips with slightly heavier force and more domineering.

Another devil's claw also stretched out towards her, making chaos and fanning the flames.

For a while, Yun Ran didn't even have the strength to raise his hand to hit him, not to mention pushing him away. His body was limp like a pool of spring water, and he could only let him get whatever he wanted and do whatever he wanted.

After a long time, after regaining her freedom, she scolded him slightly, "Beast... shameless... bastard... a disciple..."

It's just that her eyes were red and blurred, and she was charming, but she couldn't see the ferocity and murderousness at all, and even her voice was as charming as water.

The provoked man laughed lowly, "Lin Wanyue, your cursing voice is really nice."

"Come on, let's hear some more curses."

"..."

Yun Ran almost cried at him!

It is impossible to scold him again, how can he get his wish? So she bit her red lips tightly and killed him instantly with her eyes.

The man sighed slightly, "Lin Wanyue, Master is a normal man."

"?!"

Yun Ran was startled, and just about to despise him, he heard him say again, "You look at me with such seductive eyes, I can't refuse."

Yunran: "..."

Sure enough, as soon as he finished speaking, he stretched out his demonic claws to her again, using both hands and mouth, doing all the shameless things.

Yun Ran was ashamed, angry and angry, and reached out to hit him.

"Nangong Mo... bastard... you are shameless... um... you still have to finish..."

The man raised his head from in front of her, looked at her with dark eyes, and slightly curled his mouth, "Lin Wanyue, you have to be good."

"You bastard..."

"If not, I can only tie you up again."

"..."

Yun Ran was almost overwhelmed by his words.

She hasn't settled with him for tying her hands earlier, how dare he? !

"Nangong Mo, you, shameless!"

Being scolded, the man smiled recklessly and charmingly, "How can you be shameless when you kiss your own princess?"

Yunran was very angry, "Who is your princess now? We are..." We want to make up!

But before she finished speaking, she saw the man's eyes narrowed, his eyes were cold and dangerous, "Huh?"

Yunran: "...I'm sleepy, I want to sleep."

A smile slowly curled up on the man's lips, and his voice was low and seductive, "Sleep with you and eat with others, without interfering with each other."

"??!"

Yun Ran opened her eyes wide in disbelief, and it took a long time to find her three souls and seven spirits, "Nangong Mo?! You, you...you still want to be shameless?!"

"It's enough for the Lord to want you, what do you want face for?"

"..."

Yun Ran looked at the sky speechlessly, and was speechless for a while...

There was a bright moon outside the window, hanging nine days high, and a good night was worth a thousand dollars. The man didn't waste any more time, buried his head in the warm and fragrant nephrite, enjoying the quiet and beautiful night to the fullest.

...

Tianyin Pavilion, Misty Peak.

Fengxing and Mu Nanfeng are drinking on the roof.

Holding the flagon in one hand, Mu Nanfeng lazily lay on his back on the roof, facing the bright moon above his head, "Do it!"

Feng Xing sat beside him, and suddenly said without thinking, "Do you think it's Junior Sister?"

Mu Nanfeng tilted his head to look at him, his handsome face was a little drunk, "Huh?"

"Eighteen years ago, the master went on a trip, and when he returned, he brought back a baby girl, raised her under his knees, accepted him as a disciple, and taught him carefully."

Mu Nanfeng took another sip of wine, "Is this girl a junior sister?"

Feng Xing nodded, "She is so similar to the woman in King Yun's painting!"

Mu Nanfeng held his chin and thought for a while, "Do you think the woman they're looking for is Junior Sister's...mother?"

"It doesn't seem impossible...then why didn't you say it then?"

"The Yun family is full of loyalty and dedication to serving the country, and the old prince Yun has spent his entire life as a soldier. He has a noble character and integrity, and the world admires him!"

"However, we don't know the atmosphere of the Yun family's internal personnel relations."

"Besides, the forces of all parties in Tianchu are intertwined, and the power struggle is undercurrent. Although the Yun family has been stationed at the border for generations, how can they stay out of it?"

"Furthermore, the master of the Yun family has great achievements and is deeply feared by the emperor. If he makes a slight mistake, he may be lost forever."

"Junior Junior Sister spent these years in Tianyin Pavilion, although she liked to stir up trouble, she lived a carefree life."

"Although this is the case at the moment, since Master said that her life is not over and her soul is still alive, then she will definitely come back."

"As a senior brother, I hope she can live a carefree life forever."

Mu Nanfeng sat and listened to him, then lay back down again, holding the flagon high and tilting slightly, the wine spilled into his throat with the moonlight.

"As expected of a man with a deep and scheming heart in the first city of the sect, he thinks too much!"

"I simply don't want my junior sister to be snatched away."

"It's enough to have you nasty guys robbing my junior sister from me! A few more..."

Before Mu Nanfeng finished speaking, Feng Xing kicked him, and he flew away...

The entire night sky resounded with Mu Nanfeng's protest:

"Can you tell me before you do it next time? I've spilled all my wine! Spilled!!"

Feng Xing looked at the figure flying towards the moon indifferently, picked up the glass next to him, and took a sip of the wine.

"Master, you said that Junior Sister's soul is still alive, but where is she now?"

...

Time flies, fleeting years are like water.

The man's eyes are deep and deep, and he wantsonly enjoys the brilliance of the galaxy that belongs to him alone in the dark night.

Yun Ran's star pupils were half closed, her consciousness drifted between half dream and half awake, she fell asleep in a daze, and woke up again.

A ray of morning light cuts through the dark night sky before dawn, and sprinkles light on the world.

The man sighed softly, looked down at the girl with a peach blossom face, brushed the corners of her eyes lightly with his fingertips, and whispered softly in a hoarse voice, "What a delicate little girl!"

Yunran heard his words in a daze, couldn't help but cursed 'beast' and fell into a deep sleep.

The man smiled, and carried her to take a bath again. Yun Ran seemed to be really tired, and didn't wake up until noon, when the sun was rising.

The moment she opened her eyes, the images from last night flooded in like a flood, making her cheeks blush and almost gnawing her teeth, "Nangong Mo! You beast!"

Almost at the moment when Yunran's voice fell to the ground, a pleasant and smiling voice came from outside the window, "My lord is here!"

The sudden sound startled Yun Ran. As soon as she turned around, she saw Nangong Mo sitting lazily outside her window, bathed in the sun, with a comfortable expression.

When Yunran saw him, she felt angry, especially the charming and leisurely smile on his lips, which made her very upset.