Fierce Husband (2)

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This night, many people's moods have changed. In the Luo Rong palace, Guo Zimu snuggled in the arms of Luo Rong Wang, still felt that he was dreaming.

"Zimu, don't you sleep?"

"Am I dreaming?"

King Luo Rong laughed and felt distressed, and blamed himself for being too "heartless" at that time. He stroked Guo Zimu's shoulder through his pajamas and said, "It's not a dream. I want to marry you and marry you to be the righteous prince."

Guo Zimu raised his head, but there was hesitation in his beautiful eyes.

"No, just light a red candle and worship the world?"

"No." King Luo Rong pretended to be black-faced, "My dignified prince's righteous monarch is not a shame, so how can he marry in such a sloppy way. I want everyone in the world to know that you are my righteous monarch, yes, I My daughter-in-law." As soon as the word came out, King Luo Rong's old face was a little embarrassed, but it felt good. No wonder Brother Xi always likes to talk about "daughter-in-law".

Guo Zimu was overjoyed by King Luo Rong's confident remarks. Although he still didn't want to make a big deal or meet people, who would be unhappy if the person he liked said that.

Guo Zimu laughed, and the smile made King Luo Rong dizzy, and he couldn't help but kiss him. Guo Zimu put his arms around King Luo Rong's neck and opened his mouth. The two of them hugged tightly. When King Luo Rong found out that he was on Guo Zimu, the other party's nightgown had been undone, revealing a naked, fair and beautiful body.

King Luo Rong hurriedly turned over and closed Guo Zimu's nightgown. This dress is good-looking, but it's just too seductive. Guo Zimu put his arms around King Luo Rong and gasped, "Don't you want to?" He clearly felt it.

King Luo Rong resisted the urge to wipe his nosebleed and said, "You haven't recovered yet, so you need to rest for a few days."

Guo Zimu blinked his "pure" eyes: "Murong, are you tired?"

King Luo Rong's "beast blood" immediately surged up, which is the same as being told "no lift"!

Guo Zimu was not afraid of death and continued to tease: "When you make me hurt, I feel that you love me the most. I have dreamed many times that you kiss me and touch me!"

Guo Zimu's mouth was temporarily speechless. If Shao Yunan was present, he would definitely roar: [This kind of talk is definitely not taught by me! I can't even tell myself! Brother Xiao Guo, you are definitely a lure, a natural lure! 】

But Guo Zimu will definitely give him a roll of eyes: [You didn't teach it, but the little yellow book you gave me says so, and after saying it, the male protagonist will definitely turn into a wolf! 】

Back to bed.

Guo Zimu, who took the initiative to strike (hook), would only make King Luo Rong lose his armor without any resistance. The silk robe slipped softly from the bedside to the ground. In the bed tent that was put down, King Luo Rong, who had no worries, just wanted to satisfy his little male wife to the fullest, and also satisfy his longing that he had held back for too long.

Guo Zimu shouted out his liking without restraint. The slender, fair legs that were even more beautiful than women's were spread erotically. Because of working in the flower fields all the year round, King Luo Rong, who has dark skin and a firm tendon, lies on Guo Zimu's legs, and can't help but taste the beauty of his legs.

"Murong... Murong..."

King Luo Rong only felt that in this "Murong", he was no longer an old man who knew the destiny, but a young and strong man who was only weak. He is not old yet, and he can still satisfy his righteous prince.