Ye Zhen finally knew that men really couldn't be provoked. Although she didn't provoke him, she just said that he was her man, and it made him so … excited. He didn't reach the last step, but he had done what he needed to do. At this time, her dudou was hanging loosely on her body, and her skirt was lifted to her waist. She didn't know where he had thrown her underwear, not to mention the wet and sticky feeling, it was all caused by him!
"Yao Yao, are you angry?" Mo Rongzhan was only wearing a bright yellow shirt, which was slightly open, revealing his strong, wheat-colored chest. He walked to the side of the bed with hot water, only to see her turn over and ignore him. He smiled and hugged her. Seeing her pout angrily, he knew that she was annoyed with his debauchery just now.
This was not his fault. She claimed that he was hers in front of others and took the initiative to throw herself into his arms. If he could restrain himself, then he would be no different from Liu Xiahui.
"You are like this every time." Ye Zhen cried with shame and annoyance, "You always bully me."
Mo Rongzhan lowered his eyes and could see the snow-white skin on her chest. Her breasts rose and fell as she spoke. His throat moved as he recalled the wonderful feeling of having her in his mouth. He kissed her little mouth. "Silly Yaoyao, if I don't bully you like this, who else do you want me to bully?"
"You … You still say that, my hands are sore and painful." Ye Zhen cried in a tender voice, thinking of the iron rod in her palm just now, she was afraid. In the future … how could she get in? She would die.
Mo Rongzhan gently rubbed her fingers. "Next time, don't use your hands."
He had endured until this point, and it was the end.
Ye Zhen didn't understand the hidden meaning in his words and was still complaining, "… How can I wear my dress when it's like this? It's so sticky and uncomfortable. "
What a little Jiaojiao! How did the Ye Family raise such a little darling? She couldn't even take a little pain. When she was being pampered, her expression and tone made one's heart melt. He carried her. "Since you're feeling unwell, go and take a bath."
Originally, he just wanted to wipe her, so that he wouldn't be unable to control himself when they took a bath together.
"I'll wash it myself." Ye Zhen could see through him. This man used to look dignified and calm, but no one could be worse than him.
Mo Rongzhan pecked her cheek. "Isn't it good that I help you?"
"You will do that again later." Ye Zhen glared at him fiercely. "You are not allowed to follow me."
"I will not act recklessly." Mo Rongzhan gently stroked her smooth back, feeling a creamy sensation in his hands. "Yaoyao, you promised me just now."
Ye Zhen was gently caressed by his rough palms. "What did I promise you?"
"Zhen's body and heart are all yours. You can't do it." Mo Rongzhan's thin lips are on her lips, and he kisses her as he speaks.
Ye Zhen woke up with a start and looked at Mo Rongzhan guiltily. "I … I'm going to take a bath. I feel uncomfortable."
Mo Rongzhan already knew her very well. Not to mention that she acted so obviously, he could know what she meant with a slight movement.
"I have asked someone to prepare the water. I will carry you in." Mo Rongzhan's heart was filled with bitterness, knowing that the day he was most worried about and feared would eventually come.
Because of their respective thoughts, Mo Rongzhan rested his mind during the bath. After the two freshened up, Ye Zhen changed into another set of clothes prepared for her, which were somewhat similar to her original ones.
Although Ye Zhen was still a little tired, she felt refreshed and better after grooming. She hesitantly glanced at Mo Rongzhan. He wore only a dark green robe embroidered with dark gold thread, revealing his strong, wheat-colored chest. She didn't know when dinner had been prepared on the table. He smiled and waved to her, asking her to come over and have dinner with him.
She felt more and more uncomfortable in her heart, and the bitterness and grievances she had just come out of the Palace of Compassionate and Peaceful surged up again.
"Come here." Mo Rongzhan's clear eyebrows were smiling. He came over and took her hand. "You must be hungry. Come and eat something."
"Ah Zhan …" Ye Zhen hooked his finger, lowered her head and whispered, "The Empress Dowager just drove me out. She … she was angry with me. She doesn't like me anymore."
Mo Rongzhan froze for a moment. He knew how much the Empress Dowager liked Yao Yao. If she could get angry and drive Yao Yao away, she must be really angry. "How did you make the Empress Dowager unhappy?"
Ye Zhen looked at him, broke her hand from his, took the initiative to wrap her arms around his waist, and buried her face in his arms. "I told her that I would go to Dongqing with dad."
"You tell the Empress Dowager …" The smile on Mo Rongzhan's face froze. He gently hugged her. "Yao Yao, what's so good about Dongqing? Don't go, okay?"
If she could avoid going, she would definitely not go, but she had to.
Ye Zhen looked up at him, pursed her lips, and did not answer him.
Mo Rongzhan held her face in his hands, bowed his head, and kissed her pink lips. "Yao Yao, we won't go to Dongqing. We won't go anywhere. You said that I am yours. You can't go back on your words …"
"You promised me that you would not leave me." Mo Rongzhan said hoarsely.
"No way." Ye Zhen grabbed his lapel, and her voice was a little choked. She was reluctant to leave him, but she was also reluctant to leave her father.
Mo Rongzhan pressed her against the landing frame and kissed her lips hard. He didn't let her go until both of them were out of breath. "Yao Yao …"
"You know that dad will take me to Dongqing." Ye Zhen hugged his neck and gasped.
"Then you don't want me anymore?" Mo Rongzhan's voice was hoarse, and his heart was torn. Thinking that she still insisted on leaving him, he felt a deep helplessness. He no longer knew how to keep her.
Ye Zhen whispered, "I didn't say that."
Mo Rongzhan's dark eyes lit up slightly. "Yao Yao, what did you say?"
She couldn't say anything! Ye Zhen glared at him. "Are you going to set up another empress if I go to Dongqing?"
"I am already your woman. How can I set up another empress?" Mo Rongzhan kissed her on the forehead. "Yao Yao, even if you go to Dongqing, I will bring you back."
Ye Zhen squinted at him softly and snorted. "Who knows? If I go to Dongqing, you will have someone else in your heart and forget me."
Mo Rongzhan bit her chin gently. "How can I forget you?"
"The Empress Dowager is very angry. What should I do?" Ye Zhen said guiltily. She didn't want to hide it from the Empress Dowager.
"I will tell her. You and your father have only known each other for so many years. It is only right that you want to show filial piety in front of him." Mo Rongzhan touched her head. "Yao Yao, wait for me to propose marriage to your father."
"…" Didn't I already issue a decree? What marriage is there to propose?
(Nine-headed Bird Academy)
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