Dressed as the Cannon Fodder Ex-Wife of the Regent Chapter 412: Does this girl really think he is the reincarnation of Liu Xiahui

Chapter 412: Does this girl really think he is the reincarnation of Liu Xiahui

When Gu Linchao looked up, he saw that she had taken off her coat, revealing her back as smooth as gel. His handsome face felt hot, and he lowered his head and walked out.

It wasn't until the door was closed that Gu Linchao breathed a sigh of relief, but the girl's smooth jade back flashed in his mind at an inappropriate time.

His eyes were dark.

After going out, Wen Mangyan didn't take long to bathe.

After Gu Linchao also finished washing, they turned off the lights and went to bed together.

Maybe it was because of the horse riding in the afternoon that Wen Hengyang felt sore in his waist and legs, so he did not fall asleep immediately.

Gu Linchao noticed that she was moving around in the bed and couldn't help but asked: "What's wrong? Where is the discomfort?"

"Your Majesty, my waist is sore and my legs are sore..." Seeing that he was not asleep yet, Wen Shengyang immediately moved to his side and said pitifully.

The girl's soft and delicate body was so close that Gu Linchao could almost smell her body fragrance, and he was stunned for a moment.

"Then..." He wanted to say if he should press her button, but he only said one word and couldn't say it.

His Adam's apple rolled, and his mouth was a little dry.

Seeing that he had said a word, Wen Mingyang stopped and couldn't help but be a little confused, "What does the prince want to say?" After thinking about it, he suddenly took his hand and put it on her waist, "Otherwise, the prince Click it for me?"

Under the palm of his hand, the girl's soft skin could be heard clearly through her clothes, and Gu Linchao's mind automatically showed up in the girl's waist.

His heart skipped a beat and he felt that his palms were about to burst into flames.

"秧秧, this is not..."

Before the word "suitable" was uttered, the girl said, "Why is it not suitable? You are my husband. It is normal for your wife to massage her body. This is not a Buddhist pure land." , we must abide by the rules and regulations, not to mention, when we were at Huangming Temple, we didn’t kiss back..."

"秧秧, stop talking." Gu Linchao's forehead veins jumped, and he quickly interrupted her chatter. His Adam's apple rolled, and he whispered, "I will help you press it."

"That's pretty much it." Satisfied, Wen Mingyang muttered in a low voice, turned over and lay down on his stomach. Seeing that he was still hesitant to move, she couldn't help but urge him softly, "My lord, please move faster."

Gu Linchao sat up and felt wet on his forehead when he heard her sweet voice.

He pursed his lips and put his hands on her waist.

Although the lights in the room were turned off, his night vision was very good and he could still clearly see everything between the bed tents.

The girl was lying face down. Because the weather was getting hotter, she was wearing light pajamas. Her graceful figure was looming. Due to her movements, her pajamas had shrunk up a bit, revealing her fair skin. Slender calves.

Her waist was under his palm, not enough for him to hold.

Gu Linchao's body was extremely tense, and it took a lot of self-control to force himself to shift his attention.

However, as soon as he pressed it, the girl giggled.

"My lord, it's so itchy..."

The girl's meowing voice made Gu Linchao Yue tense up and almost lost control.

Does this girl know what she is doing?

After a long while, he said, sweating profusely, "Then do you want me to continue or stop?" His voice was hoarse and helpless.

Wen Mingjun heard the man's annoyed tone and couldn't help but turn her head to look at him and said aggrievedly: "I'm just not used to it. If you press it again, maybe it won't itch this time." ."

Gu Linchao followed his words and kneaded her waist again, but this time she went too far than before. She laughed so much that her whole body squirmed.

The girl's beautiful figure was twisting and turning in front of his eyes. Gu Linchao felt that he could not go on like this, otherwise his life would be ruined tonight.

Seeing that he was about to lie down without massaging himself, Wen Mingyang quickly stopped smiling, pulled his sleeves, and whispered: "I'm itchy on my waist, so why don't you give me a massage?" Retirement, I am very sore after my retirement."

Gu Linchao: "..."

Does this girl really think he is the reincarnation of Liu Xiahui?

Despite this thought, he still put his hand on her **** as instructed.

It wasn't until he felt a smooth touch on his palm that he realized that she was only wearing **** under her pajamas.

Realizing this, his movements froze. He couldn't continue to press it, nor could he take it away.

The man's calloused palms covered the moon, and Wen Yangyang realized something belatedly. Her face was hot, and she was buried in the pillow, and she didn't dare to look at him.

For a moment, she saw that he had not made any move, so she couldn't help but urged softly, "Your Highness, please press it quickly."

Gu Linchao came back to his senses and kneaded her stiffly.

This time Wen Hengyang didn't laugh again, but as soon as the man's palm rubbed her, she couldn't help but let out a low moan.

The voice was so charming and seductive that she was startled, and she quickly bit her mouth, not daring to make any more sounds.

However, Gu Linchao had already heard it, and for a moment he didn't pay attention, and the force of his hand became stronger, which made Wen Mengyang cry out in pain.

He was startled and quickly let go of his hand, "Sorry, I didn't mean it."

Wen Mingyang looked at him with tears in his eyes, "Does the prince have any dissatisfaction with me? Do you want to cut off my monthly retreat?"

"No..." Gu Linchao frowned.

"It must have turned red because you used so much force." Wen Mingyang continued to accuse.

Gu Linchao could not argue.

It's true that he didn't pay attention and used too much force.

How could her thin moon withstand his strength?

Thinking about it, he got up and lit the lamp, and then came back to check on her.

Seeing him lift up her pajamas, Wen Mingjun was stunned for a moment before she realized what she was doing. She was so shameless that she couldn't help but blush.

However, after the interruption just now, Gu Linchao was now clear-headed and without any distracting thoughts.

He was really just checking her up.

When he saw that his snow-white skin was indeed red, he blamed himself very much.

Seeing this, the blush on Wen Shengyang's face subsided, he sat up and comforted him, "I have fair skin~IndoMTL.com~, so it looks very red, but in fact it doesn't hurt anymore."

Gu Linchao felt helpless when he saw her comforting him in turn, "Who screamed so loud just now and now says it doesn't hurt anymore?"

"It was just now, it really doesn't hurt anymore now." Wen Mingyang blinked, "It's getting late, Your Majesty, go turn off the lights."

Gu Linchao followed his instructions and turned off the light. When he lay down, he took her crescent that was painful from his touch, placed it on him, and gently kneaded it with his fingers.

Wen Yanyang was stunned for a moment, and then his heart filled with sweetness.

His movements were extremely gentle. After a while, sleepiness came over him, and Wen Mingyang fell asleep quickly.

Listening to the girl's light breathing, Gu Linchao breathed a sigh of relief.

However, he didn't pay attention at all. He put one hand behind his head and continued to knead her with the other hand.

The next morning, Wen Mangyang woke up and was about to get up when she saw Gu Linchao beside her, still looking familiar, so she couldn't help but lay back down again.

(End of this chapter)