Chapter 908 Strategy...I Heard that Cucumbers and Eunuchs Are More Compatible!
Song Wuxia put one hand around her waist and said as if sighing: "I like you lying on me."
Feng Guang lay quietly on her stomach. She had never objected to intimate contact between lovers. But after lying there for a while, she began to get bored, so she playfully slid a hand across his smooth chest, all the way down, and finally Song Wuxia was startled when he touched that spot, because no matter how close they were before, he would be careful not to let the scenery touch this spot, because the scar on it was too ugly.
Feng Guang's hand was already rubbing delicately and gently. She noticed that he was responding, but she was also confused, "Song Wuxia... will you feel comfortable?"
Song Wuxia's lips trembled slightly. He hugged her tighter and softly uttered two words, "Comfortable."
Physically, the happiness he gets is limited, and more comes from the satisfaction he gets because he is her.
"I often think... if I am the only one who is happy, this is a very unfair thing." Feng Guang raised his head again and asked: "Do you think you like me doing this for you for this reason?"
"No……"
"Yeah, you don't like it either." Feng Guang buried her head in his neck and took a deep breath of his delicious smell, "So, don't do those things for me in the future, okay? ?”
After a second of silence, he replied: "Okay."
Only then did she smile with satisfaction, take back her hand, put her hands on his chest to support her upper body, and said with a sly smile: "But today I want to try something I haven't done for you before..."
By the time Song Wuxia realized what she was talking about, she had already shrunk her body, bowed into a shrimp shape, and buried her head between his legs.
Song Wuxia's gentle and elegant expression suddenly took on an indescribable, yet charming and beautiful look.
He suddenly thought that it was really easy for his woman to exceed his understanding...
At the time of lunch, Feng Guang finally returned to the tent. Under her strong request, Song Wuxia could only appear in everyone's sight a little later than her. Song Wuxia didn't understand the meaning of her being so covert, but he He has always been a generous man and will definitely satisfy his woman's requirements. Of course, the premise is that the request must be within a reasonable range.
He watched the scenery walk into her tent from a distance, and just looking at her back made him feel extremely happy. At this moment, the Imperial Master Dangchao came over.
Xuanhu said: "You have already decided."
Song Wuxia suppressed his smile, "You should have known about it from the day I brought Baili Mo to see you."
"It's because, Princess, you, who have been willing to accept your fate for many years, are now planning to resist."
"She is my beauty, not a princess." Song Wuxia narrowed his eyes and said slowly and coldly: "Master Imperial Master, you should be very clear about the consequences of what happened today will have in the future. If you don't want the people to live in dire straits, , Baili Min must die here today."
"Your Majesty, he is yours after all..."
"I don't need the identity you mentioned at all." Song Wuxia smiled, which was very charming, "And after the matter is completed, you can rest assured that I will leave the palace with glory. The power of the Baili family will still be Baili. I won’t get involved in any of it.”