Chapter 797 Doing This Doesn't Pain (2 More)

"Where are you taking me?"

In Zichen Palace, Mu Qingge was dragged by Si Mo to walk quickly.

With her height, she also needs to trot to match the man's speed. This hurried appearance surprised her very much.

However, Si Mo didn't say a word, just grabbed her hand tightly and kept speeding up.

"Kings!"

"princess!"

The passing palace servants and magic guards all knelt down. The aura brought by Si Mo hit them, making their skin hurt, but they all held their breath, not daring to pant loudly.

"Hey……"

Mu Qingge couldn't help but speak again.

But this time, as soon as she opened her mouth, she was lifted up and hugged directly in Si Mo's arms. Mu Qingge was startled, and looked up at Si Mo, whose face was as cold as a knife.

"You're walking too slowly." Si Mo replied lightly.

"..." Mu Qingge slandered in her heart, 'You walked too fast, okay? '

However, this is not the time to pursue the issue of speed, but——

"Wait, where are you taking me?" Mu Qingge asked.

Si Mo lowered his eyebrows and looked at the woman in his arms. His amber eyes gradually became darker. Those eyes seemed to sink and sink like a sea of ​​stars, making people dizzy and sinking.

Mu Qingge stared at her blankly, she had always known that Si Mo was very good-looking.

But at this moment, Si Mo seems to be a little different from before, he seems to be a little more evil and reckless.

The flirtatious feeling overflowed from his handsome facial features, making him exude a kind of... a kind of...

Mu Qingge stared at him, her clear eyes reflected his appearance, her heart beat faster, and her previous curiosity was also diluted by the beauty in front of her.

Looking at Si Mo, Mu Qingge even felt that his whole body became hot.

"Exudes a kind of...male hormone..." Mu Qingge looked at Si Mo dully, and finally found a suitable word for him in her heart to describe the feeling at the moment.

The sudden silence of the woman in his arms made Si Mo's pace involuntarily quicken a bit.

He brought Mu Qingge into the bedroom of Zichen Palace.

The tall door opened without wind, and Si Mo carried Mu Qingge in his arms. The dust from the corner of his robe floated in the air for a while, and then fell again.

boom!

The door is automatically closed tightly, isolating all prying eyes from the outside world.

The sound of closing the door woke Mu Qingge up. An inexplicable panic flashed in her eyes, and she struggled in Si Mo's arms. "Hey, what are you doing? How did you bring me here? If you want to rest, go and rest. I won't disturb you."

However, the more she struggled, the tighter Si Mo's arms hugged her.

He took Mu Qingge directly to the huge bed in the sleeping hall. He gently placed her in the soft black velvet on the bed.

The velvet is warm and soft.

Mu Qingge felt as if she was trapped in the clouds, but before she could adapt, a black shadow pressed down, trapping her body in an inescapable crack, unable to move.

Mu Qingge put her hands on the man's chest subconsciously, and said in surprise: "What do you want?" After asking, she secretly spat at herself, what does the current situation represent, do you still need to ask? How stupid!

This question made Simo's eyes dark and cloudy, full of charming rose. He asked hoarsely, "Xiao Ge'er thinks I'm like this, what can I do?"

cough cough...

Mu Qingge's eyes were a little wandering, of course she knew what this man wanted to do, if she didn't know, she should really find a piece of tofu and kill him.

"Uh, um, you have injuries, so you shouldn't be tired." Mu Qingge said with erratic eyes.

How could she forget that although this man was sealed with her related memories, since the first time they met, he has been eager to move, trying to tear her apart.

It is rare for him to endure until today.

Naturally, Mu Qingge would not reject Si Mo, but was only worried about his body.

"Not afraid." Si Mo replied simply.

"..." Mu Qingge looked at him speechlessly, and squeezed out a sentence, "You are in extreme pain all the time, and you still think about these things? What you need most now is rest."

"Doing this will relieve the pain." Si Mo finished with a serious expression, buried his head on Mu Qingge's neck, closed his eyes, and sniffed her body vigorously.

It's a scent that reassures him and relaxes him.

He had never felt this way before. This kind of feeling makes him nostalgic, makes him reluctant to let go, and makes him want to have it all the time.

The big hands started to become unruly, and they kept walking on Mu Qingge's body through the material of the clothes.

Around her neck, the man's breathing became more and more rough.

"You..." The man replied shamelessly, embarrassing Mu Qingge. However, she found that she seemed to be affected by the man's breath, and her whole body became hot, and she couldn't even lift up any strength.

"Little Geer..." Si Mo murmured, found her lips, and kissed her.

He kissed very carefully, gently, and with special focus.

The four lips were pressed together, and each other's breath was entwined between the teeth. Mu Qingge's hands were domineeringly controlled by the man, and her fingers were intertwined, making her powerless to resist.

"Little Ge'er, I want you..." Si Mo's lips, reluctant to leave the alluring fragrance, could only squeeze out a vague but irresistible sentence from the gap.

The man's begging voice softened Mu Qingge's heart.

In her heart, she finally gave up the last bit of persistence, 'Forget it, just let him go. '

The clothes were untied between the man's nimble fingers. The big palm slipped through the gap in the clothes and got close to the hot skin. The delicateness coming from the palm made Si Mo almost unable to control it.

In the amber eyes, the light became even darker, and the **** that had been controlled for a long time chose to explode completely at this moment.

Si Mo couldn't bear it anymore, and when he waved his hands, the clothes of the two of them were shattered into pieces and flew to the ground.

The coolness from the skin made Mu Qingge wake up a little bit.

However, before she could fully wake up, the man's strong and perfect figure pressed up again, enveloping her under his control.

The bottom of her eyes reflected her perfect delicate body.

Si Mo's eyes gradually ignited flames, and the pain he was suffering in his body seemed to gradually fade away at this moment, making him forget. At this moment, there is only one thought left in his mind, and that is possession!

Possess her desperately, possess her completely!

The bed curtain in the sleeping hall slowly fell, covering the lingering scene on the velvet quilt.

The intertwined low-pitched chant of the man and the woman kept reminiscing in the bedroom, lingering for a long time.

...

After an unknown amount of time, Mu Qingge gradually regained consciousness from exhaustion, and opened her eyes. Feeling like her bones were falling apart, she couldn't help taking a breath, and glared at the sleeping man beside her.

He really made her miserable.

If it weren't for her amazing resilience, she might have to faint several times during the process to satisfy this man's needs!

"Damn it, how hungry are you?" Mu Qingge couldn't help cursing in a low voice.

At this time, under the velvet quilt, the man's hands were still wrapped around her naked body, one hand crossed from under her neck, wrapped her arms around her shoulders, and the other was on her waist, the big palm just covered her. on her belly.

Mu Qingge turned to look at him, her long eyelashes hanging down like a fan. He slept peacefully and breathed evenly.

Mu Qingge carefully picked up the hand on his waist, turned the arm over slightly, put two fingers on his pulse, and probed carefully.

When she found nothing unusual, she was relieved.

Suddenly, the big palm that was held by her flipped and hugged her waist again. The man sleeping soundly beside her moved slightly, sticking closer to her.

Mu Qingge froze, not daring to breathe.

She was a little worried that Si Mo would wake up and disregard her own health...cough...excessive indulgence.

Fortunately, the man only moved slightly, and after sticking closer to her, he became quiet again.

This made Mu Qingge let out a lucky breath. However, in the next moment, she froze all over and turned her neck stiffly in the direction of the man.

The feeling of friction from her waist, as well as the changes in the man, made her eyes look ashamed and annoyed.

‘Damn it, this guy is pretending to be asleep! ’ Mu Qingge wished he could bite this guy who pretended to be sleeping.

She was about to run away, but was pulled back by a powerful big hand, skin-to-skin with the people around her.

Si Mo snuggled up to Mu Qingge's face, rubbed his ears with her, and whispered in her ear: "Little Geer, I'm hungry..."

Mu Qingge clasped his big hand that was tightly grasping her waist, and said angrily: "Get up and eat when you're hungry!"

These words brought a smile to Si Mo's eyes. He turned over suddenly, stopping Mu Qingge's struggle, and his black hair drooped, covering Mu Qingge's beautiful facial features that were becoming angry from embarrassment.

"Of order." The corner of Si Mo's mouth slightly raised, and he kissed Mu Qingge with an uncontrollable smile in his eyes.

He found out that the little person in his arms, no matter how many times he wants it, he will never feel enough!

Mu Qingge's eyes widened, watching the man approaching, feeling ashamed and angry.

boom!

Si Mo suddenly rushed to nothing, and Mu Qingge had disappeared in his arms.

This made the rosy color in his eyes recede, and he regained his coldness. "Little song!"

Mu Qingge, who hid in the space, took a deep breath. He secretly hated himself for not being up to date, thinking that she admired the young master, and had to hide in the space in embarrassment when encountering a matter of men and women.

"If this city can't be brought back, it will be an insult to my brilliance!" Mu Qingge shook her head and said to herself.

In a flash, she had cleaned her body and put on new clothes.

Suddenly, she remembered.

At this time, Si Mo has forgotten the past, and he probably doesn't know that she has a space. Her sudden disappearance, I don't know what will happen to that man.

This thought changed Mu Qingge's expression. She didn't dare to delay any longer, and turned around to leave the space.

As soon as she got out of the space and stood in the bedroom again, she felt a bone-chilling coldness.

Before she could see clearly who the group of people kneeling on the ground were, a long arm stretched out from behind her, wrapped around her waist, and pulled her into her arms.

"Little Ge'er, don't scare me!" A pleasant voice with faint trembling rang in her ears.