Traveling through the elf palace master play the king

In the "Moonlight Pavilion", the sound of the piano floated in the distance.

Murong Mingxun listened to the sound of the piano, which was like the clanging music of mountains and flowing water, which made people feel relaxed and happy.

"Young Master" Qian'er, who was serving Han Yan, stood by the door gently and cheerfully. Murong Mingxun waved his hand, and Qian'er had already stepped back.

The sound of the piano did not stop, and the sandalwood scent lingered in the air.

Murong Mingxun walked up to the soft couch and sat next to Han Yan. He lay half-lying and looked at Han Yan playing the piano, and also listened to her music that could always calm people's hearts. Han Yan finished the last syllable and looked back at him with a delicate smile.

Her face is not decorated with too much makeup, and she is also a great beauty.

"Have you had dinner?" she asked Murong Mingxun with a smile.

"I've used it." Murong Mingxun stretched out his arm and pulled her into his arms.

Han Yan rarely asked questions. She quietly waited for him to come on his own initiative. Because of her unwillingness to ask, he allowed her to follow him for more than a year. Murong Mingxun stroked her long hair and thought deeply.

"I heard that you brought back a peerless beauty?" Han Yan asked softly.

"Yeah" was a simple reply, and that stubborn little face appeared in Murong Mingxun's mind again.

Murong Mingxun suddenly lowered his head, kissed Han Yan's facial features, and finally kissed her lips deeply. The woman's fragrance filled his nose, and Han Yan's female body aroused passion in him.

He took off the clothes on her shoulders and touched the softness of her chest with his hands. The green and tearful face came to his mind again. What he wanted could never be refused by others.

Han Yan panted lightly, trembling as his lips licked and kissed her chest. It was only at this time that she felt that his thoughts were on her. She didn't want to care too much about him, because in the end

If it ends in disappointment, he doesn't love himself at all.

He is a person who does not know how to love. No, he will not truly love someone at all. This kind of man will not be tied down by a woman after all, because he only loves himself.

Murong Mingxun clasped her body, imprinting his hot body temperature on her cold body. He untied his clothes and took possession of her in her muffled exclamation. In the repeated rhythm, he released him

Suppressed irritability.

With his body overtaking Han Yan, he easily led Han Yan into the passion of love.

After everything was over, he stood up and looked at Han Yan who was curled up aside. "I have always been your exclusive prostitute. I am always waiting for you to abandon me when you meet a new love." She hugged her tightly.

Arms, after experiencing the ecstasy he brought her, his carelessness made people feel colder.

Murong Mingxun wanted to explain something. He stood up, arranged his clothes, and pulled the brocade quilt over to cover her.

"Why do you suddenly have such an idea?" He is gentle with women and has always regarded it as a way to relax his body. He does not think that he should be responsible for these women, let alone care about the thoughts and feelings of the women under him.

But it seemed that only today when I was in the stable, I cared about what she was thinking.

He thought of the woman who made him lose his cool again, and she was a stubborn woman with a beautiful face and a lovely personality. Thinking of her angry expression at "Thunder and Lightning", he couldn't help but laugh, and a smile appeared on his face.

Beautiful smile.

Han Yan stared blankly at the smile on Murong Mingxun's face. She was completely disappointed. This man already had a woman in his heart, and he also began to love others, but it was a pity that the one he loved was not himself.

Murong Mingxun wanted to see the little girl right away, so he opened the door and left without stopping any longer. Only Han Yan's soft sobs were left behind.

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Xiao Lan: Handsome guy too!

Qingqing: Yes, he is very handsome.

Shuyu: I am the most handsome.

Shu Ran: Then I am the second handsomest.

Mingxun: Bah! It smells shameless.