Mo Ronglin felt that he was going to strike iron while it was hot. It seemed that he had some effect when he broke the bridge. At least Shi pengpeng didn't push him away and didn't get angry. When he left, he blushed and looked at him. His eyes were a little So he decided to sleep in Fengming Palace at night.

Shi pengpeng didn't expect that he had such a plan. Today, she had a surprise kiss in the South study. She is still in a trance. She thinks that the emperor's step is a little big. Although he says he is very good, he is so hot that he should be ill. She must have a good rest for a few days. So she burned incense and bathed early and lay down on the bed. When she was about to fall asleep, she vaguely heard that the emperor had arrived. She thought she was dreaming and didn't get up until the account was lifted and a tall figure came in. Then she woke up and dozed off.

"Emperor, emperor, why are you here?"

"I come to sleep." Mo Rong Lin pushed her into the bed, "after you sleep inside, I sleep outside, so you don't fall."

Shi pengpeng blinked and sat up. Later What do you mean? He's going to sleep here in the future?

"Why don't you sit up and stop sleeping?"

Shi pengpeng always felt uncomfortable and stretched his neck to look out of the account. "Who's out there?"

"No one, I've sent them away," muronglin said with a smile. "You can sleep at ease."

Shi pengpeng, "..." That's more and more uneasy

Mo Ronglin had come to sleep with her before, but that time they had an argument, and he got angry and left. Now that he is thick skinned, there is nothing wrong with her. What will happen this time? She has no bottom in her heart.

They lay down side by side. The account was closed. It seemed a little stuffy in the small space. Shi pengpeng lay on her back in a regular way. The whole person was stiff. She seldom slept in the same bed with others, so she was a little uncomfortable.

Mo Ronglin's calmness is better than her. With her eyes closed, she breathes evenly, as if she had really gone to sleep. But Shi pengpeng knows that he is not asleep. If he is going to sleep, how can he breathe so lightly?

Of course, Mo Ronglin didn't fall asleep. He was more attentive, so his breath was better controlled. He closed his eyes and touched Shi pengpeng's hand under the quilt. First, he touched Shi pengpeng's hand tentatively with his little finger. She didn't hide. Then he moved it one by one and covered it with his whole palm.

The moment she was held, Shi pengpeng swallowed her throat and felt her tongue dry. She earned a little, "emperor, I want to drink water."

Mo Rong Lin was quiet for a moment, "OK, I'll bring you water."

When he got out of bed, Shi Chuang realized that his words were wrong. If he wanted to drink water, he would call Jin Chuaner or Qionghua Qiongyu. Why is he called the emperor? Besides, she doesn't speak to the emperor, but to her husband. He is her husband

Just wishful thinking, Mo Rong Lin brought water to her and called her, "come and drink water."

Shi pengpeng moves outside and reaches for the cup. Mo Ronglin avoids her hand and sends the cup to her mouth. Shi pengpeng, "..."

After drinking some water with his hand, Shi pengpeng lay back again. Mo Ronglin put the cup and soon came back. When he opened the quilt, he touched her hand, "is it cold?"

How could it be cold? The handshake under the quilt just made her hot.

Mo Ronglin said, "why is it so cold?"

Shi pengpeng, "..."

He lay down, because of the foreshadowing of the previous sentence, he naturally held her in his arms, "I'll warm you."

Shi pengpeng, "..." If it's warmer, she'll be on fire.

He put his arm under her neck and put her in his arms. His chin was close to her face. His breath was getting hotter and hotter, but no one moved.

After a long time, Shi pengpeng finally couldn't stand it, "emperor, concubine, hot."

"Hot," muronglin released her and reached over to untie her button. "Hot took off."

Shi pengpeng, "..."

There was a tension in her heart, and she had a premonition that they were going to finish the last step this evening. She is afraid to get up, press Mo Rong Lin's hand, Na Na Na of, "minister concubine, again, not hot."

Mo Rong Lin said, "I'm hot."

Shi pengpeng didn't look at him, but he heard the rustle of his clothes. She was shocked, but she didn't know how to stop it. Yu Guangli threw his coat to the end of the bed and lifted his leg to take off his trousers. She suddenly felt that her breathing was not smooth. No, it was still hot. The heat made her forehead sweat.

Murong Lin admired himself, and his heart was about to come out. He was so calm on the surface. He reached for her forehead and said, "how do you sweat so much?"

Shi pengpeng, "..."

"Take it off. It's cool." Mo Ronglin said, "after the Mid Autumn Festival, how can it still be so hot, autumn tiger?" As she spoke, she unbuttoned her clothes.

Shi pengpeng didn't stop him this time, because she found that everything Mo Ronglin did seemed premeditated, from cold to hot, from hot to undress, and what was the next step was very clear. All of a sudden, she admitted her fate. Those who are coming will always come. She can't avoid it. If he can demobilize the harem for her, what else can she care about.Mo Ronglin really plans to do this. He doesn't want to procrastinate any more. He is a man who does great things. Indecision is not his character. He must take down Shi pengpeng and let the woman depend on him from body to heart. She is his and he wants to conquer her. This idea hovers in his mind and is stronger than anything else.

He began to kiss her, from the forehead to the eyes to the tip of the nose to the lips, chin, neck and clavicle, all the way down, she trembled under him, like a delicate flower, pitiful, weak, and even some wronged, timid whisper, "emperor, you should be gentle..."

Mo Rong Lin answered her in a dumb voice, "I will be light, very light..."

After a while, Shi Peng asked again, "emperor, can you..."

This sentence is just like adding fuel to the fire, which immediately ignited Mo Ronglin's fighting spirit. He almost gritted his teeth, "I'll let you know whether I can do it soon?"

In fact, Mo Ronglin misunderstood her meaning. She was worried about his hidden illness, and was afraid that he could not bear to ask. However, Mo Ronglin thought that she was challenging his majesty. The king of Jin enlightened him about these things. Although he had hidden illness, he did not practice it, but he had rich theoretical knowledge.

As he sank, Shi pengpeng screamed, "ah, it hurts!" Mo Ronglin is too scared to move. Shi pengpeng is really scared and doesn't know what to think. He kicks him out of bed

Mo Rong Lin fell in the account, like a big fish caught by the net, staring at her in amazement.

Shi pengpeng really didn't expect to have such pain. It must be his wrong way. It can't hurt so much. She really wanted to hurt so much. With her mother's temper, she had already beaten general Du all over the bed. How could she still give birth to her brother?

Originally, I didn't plan to add more. The readers are too enthusiastic, so I'd better add it. Some readers say that they haven't seen enough of pengpeng and lin'er, so let's have another chapter. The monthly ticket for the new book is up.

Let's have a preview. There's only one chapter tomorrow. The countdown starts for the little princess.

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