Chapter 873: The Wicked Still Need the Wicked to Grind

Xu Wennuo's beautiful eyes swirled with a little shyness and a little coquettishness.

Even though Yang Yue's figure has already filled her heart, in her sleep, when she is alone, in a daze, she can't help but see Yang Yue's figure in front of her.

When Yang Yue was not in the palace, she was worried, depressed, and didn't think about tea and dinner.

Today, there was no warning to each other, and she suddenly got along closely, she was still not ready to serve Yang Yue, and she still had scruples.

Yang Yue looked at Xu Wennuo's smiling posture, like drinking mellow wine, the wine is not intoxicating, everyone is drunk, hearty.

"Ahh

When Xu Wennuo was distracted, Yang Yue exclaimed in his mouth, pretending to be happy, grabbed Xu Wennuo's soft hair, and asked with a sad expression: "Nuo'er, do you want to murder your husband?"

"Humph!"

"The emperor has learned superior martial arts, his skin is rough and his flesh is thick, his concubines have no courage with a knife handle, and they have no power to bind chickens, how can they hurt the emperor!" Xu Wennuo's posture was Chuchu, his eyes despised Yang Yue's little tricks, but Ran Rouyi still gently rubbed Yang Yue's injured area, her eyes were full of worry, for fear of hurting Yang Yue.

Noticing the deep concern on Xu Wennuo's face, Yang Yue clenched the beauty and said with a smile: "Nuo'er, you have a husband in your heart, and you care about your husband very much, right?"

"Who cares about you anymore?"

"The concubines don't have a rogue husband like the emperor? If it weren't for the fear of Ruyi losing his father, the concubine would have left the palace long ago."

Xu Wennuo whispered coquettishly, his delicate face and cheeks flew like a red-hot soldering iron, piping hot.

"No'er, don't you admit it?" Yang Yue sat upright, hugged Xu Wennuo, bowed his head and kissed it.

Seeing the handsome face slowly approaching, Xu Wennuo, who is always confident about everything, couldn't help but panic, and closed his eyes at a loss.

Yang Yue looked at the posture of the beautiful woman in front of him picking at Renjun, and couldn't wait to integrate the beauty into his body.

"Woo!"

Dan's lips were sealed by fiery lips, and Xu Wennuo let out a soft snort.

For a while, Yang Yue seemed to be hinted at, and he became more and more inch-inch.

Soon, the beautiful woman's mouth was full of Yang Yue's brand, and in a panic, her eyes opened angrily, like an empty valley orchid, and she was like an orchid, staring at Yang Yue incredibly.

Reminiscing about the fragrance of the beauty's sandalwood, Yang Yue held Xu Wennuo's head, and said with a straight face: "Nuo'er, give birth to a prince for your husband, right?"

Hearing this, Xu Wennuo was like thunder, his thoughts suddenly came back to his senses, and the raindrops of powder fists seemed to fall on Yang Yue's shoulders, and said angrily: "Let you bully the concubine, let you bully the concubine, don't you?"

"No'er, you look like a very angry little woman now!" Yang Yue endured the beating like a cat scratch, and said with a smile, when he was embarrassed, he broke into the mouth of the beautiful woman again.

Xu Wennuo's body was stunned, and his powder fist was aggravated.

Today, what Yang Yue has done is a bit excessive, and he still wants to make inches.

This time, Yang Yue was inch by inch, and his broad palms gradually became restless, as if the smooth silk was swimming in the beautiful woman, making Xu Wennuo's face red and his ears red, humming and chirping.

"Husband, you are full and don't know that you are hungry, don't bully Nuo'er."

Many times intimate, Xu Wennuo's hidden desires are like seeds planted in spring, which gradually sprout after spring rain irrigation, and want to break through the soil.

She was afraid that Yang Yue would notice some clues, like a child who had done something wrong, her body shrunk in Yang Yue's arms, stretched like the lines on a loom, and she didn't dare to act rashly, and said in a glutinous voice.

Hearing this, Yang Yue suddenly lowered his head and stared at Xu Wennuo, and said in surprise: "Nuo'er, what do you call me?"

After a long time, Xu Wennuo's rippling mind, like a rippling lake, gradually regained calm, raised his head quietly, full of arbitrariness, pretended to be reserved, and asked rhetorically: "What, what did the emperor say?"

Xu Wennuozhi is close to a demon, so he naturally knows what Yang Yue means, and also knows her affection for Yang Yue.

In the past, she refused to be alone with Yang Yue, however, Yang Yue returned from traveling with the harem concubines, and she especially liked to be alone with Yang Yue.

Even though I often secretly remind myself not to cross the chasm, not to do things that are contrary to my identity.

It's a pity, the more forbearance, the more hints, Yang Yue's annoying figure appears more and more frequently, several times, Yang Yue broke into her sleep, spending each other before the moon, the love is true, when he wakes up, he is drenched in sweat and empty joy.

Besides, Yang Yue often asks her for advice, and spends more time with each other. Subtly, each of them has long integrated into each other's lives and become accustomed to each other's existence.

It's just a kick in the door, breaking through the last boundary.

At this moment, she was intimate with Yang Yue many times, so that she couldn't help but want to say her heart.

Yang Yue was teased by Xu Wennuo, with a straight face, and when he wanted to get it back, Xu Wennuo's body was close to his arms, his head was pillowed on his shoulder, his eyes looked up, and he said solemnly: "Husband goes to Hebei, outside the gate, Nuo'er will accompany you."

"Really?"

Hearing the voice, Yang Yue hugged Xu Wenlu's fragrant shoulders and looked at the prime minister, as if he wanted to see through Xu Wennuo's shy eyes to see through what she was thinking and hoping for, and couldn't hide her excitement and excited inquiry.

"Naturally, it's true, Mo Feifu doesn't want to take Nuo'er!" Xu Wennuo turned around and hugged Yang Yue, and their faces were close to each other.

"Yes, naturally willing!"

Yang Yue was stunned, and when he was young, the chick pecked rice and seemed to nod.

At this moment, Yang Yue clearly realized that the woman in his arms finally opened his closed heart to him, as long as he wanted, he could let the woman in his arms become his Yang Yue's woman at any time.

"So, Nuo'er, you have admitted your husband's identity!" Yang Yue asked!

The beautiful woman in front of him is peerless and resourceful, he not only wants to get Xu Wennuo's person, but also the other party's heart.

"Hmph, didn't my husband think about it for a long time?"

Xu Wennuo said shyly, and poked Yang Yue's shoulder.

"I want you to have only me in your heart!"

Yang Yue clenched Xu Wennuo's soft, stared at her soft yi, domineering, and said strongly.

"Hmm!"

Xu Wennuo bowed his head and said after hesitation: "Husband, as early as in Nuo'er's heart, when she was in Jiangnan, Nuo'er secretly liked her husband, but unfortunately, you don't know, with Nuo Lan, Shiya would rather go to the land of red powder than accompany Nuo'er.

Since Nuo'er can't get her husband, her husband can't be happy."

Hearing this, Yang Yue was extremely embarrassed, he really didn't know what Xu Wennuo was thinking in his heart.

At this moment, when he heard the other party talk about it, he couldn't help but suddenly realize that it was no wonder that when he came back with the Lomerian, Xu Wennuo tried his best to refute it, resulting in the Lomer being so far without a name.

It turned out that Xu Wennuo was already jealous and deliberately went against himself.

If he knew in advance, he would not provoke the Lomei people, nor would he let Xu Wennuo go.

However, at this moment, Xu Wennuo explained the reason, and he must let go of the original resentment, Yang Yue proudly patted the beautiful woman's crisp buttocks, and said with a smile: "Let you make it bad, and make your husband miserable, next time you dare to do anything wrong, I will not forgive."

"Hee-hee!"

"The wicked still need the wicked to grind, who let the husband not understand the customs, go to Hebei this time, bring your heart, otherwise, Nuo'er will definitely bully you to death!" Xu Wennuo laughed, raised his head as he spoke, and kissed Yang Yue.

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