Chapter 530

Murongchen's big palm gently and forcefully closed the back of Su Qinghuan's head, so that Su Qinghuan had to entangle with his breath.

The teeth were pried open by the man. When the man held them so tightly, Su Qinghuan couldn't help blushing.

"I... I'm a little hungry!"

She didn't mean to spoil the fun, but there were too many etiquette in the post seal ceremony. Although murongchen had asked the palace people to bring her something to cushion her stomach before, there were too many people before, and Su Qinghuan was embarrassed to eat too much.

I feel my stomach rumbling now.

"You... Deliberately torture me, don't you?"

The man reluctantly hooked Su Qinghuan's nose. In fact, the girl also noticed murongchen's emotion, but she was really hungry.

Facing the girl's eyes, murongchen's lips were slightly bent. After all, he was still patient. He stared at Su Qinghuan's hot face and handed a plate of exquisite mung bean cake to the girl.

"Good, eat something first. If these are not enough, I'll let the imperial dining room do it."

"Don't... enough, enough!"

At this time, it's not exposing their new queen. It's a typical food.

Su Qinghuan doesn't like it.

She was a little hungry, so she quickly grabbed the plate. As a result, murongchen didn't let go, but took out a cake and fed it to the girl with great interest.

"Here."

"... I'm not a child."

Su Qinghuan was a little embarrassed.

And men have a broad smile.

"In my eyes, you are really not a child," the man paused and said meaningfully, "you are a greedy cat."

The deliberately prolonged tone of voice is spoiled for no reason.

Su Qinghuan's face reddened when she thought of their previous embrace.

She ate the mung bean cake with her cheeks like a little hamster, and murongchen looked at the girl's greedy appearance and the slightly exposed tip of her Fei tongue.

The man's throat moved slightly, so he leaned over and pressed Su Qinghuan's shoulder.

"What's the matter?"

Su Qinghuan was stunned.

"Don't move."

Murongchen's throat slipped slightly, and the man said, holding the girl's waist without warning and pressing his thin lips down.

Gently sucking the broken mung bean cake on the girl's lips.

"You don't eat clean."

“……”

Feeling the man's lips swaying on his cheeks, Su Qinghuan's face turned red into shrimp in an instant.

"You... You can remind me, or wipe me clean with a handkerchief."

"But I'm hungry."

The man spoke slowly. The smile on his face was as light as the spring breeze. It seemed that everything he said was taken for granted.

"Hungry?"

Su Qinghuan glanced suspiciously at the man's face

Su Qinghuan always knew that murongchen was handsome, but he had never looked at murongchen carefully under the red candle like this.

Really... The more you look, the more you feel intoxicated.

Bah, bah, bah, at least she is also a green Churchill. How can she be so obsessed with a man's beauty.

Su Qinghuan was uneasy and didn't open his eyes.

"I don't believe you. You obviously lied to me. There are so many mung bean cakes there. What's wrong with you? You have to rob me..."

What's more, it's still broken.

Su Qinghuan's words are incomplete. He always feels it's not very interesting.

……

But murongchen had handsome eyes and a smile.

He bullied himself in an instant.

"Qinghuan, why are you so unkind? Are you so reluctant to give me some mung bean cake?"

"But I'm different from you."

The man said, holding a half broken cake for a show, he handed it to the girl's lips.

"... for what?"

Su Qinghuan got goose bumps all over.

Why didn't she know murongchen could play so well?!

……

"What do you say?"

The man looked at her with burning eyes, suddenly hooked her waist and put the mung bean cake into her mouth in an instant.

Su Qinghuan stared at murongchen's smiling eyebrows.

For a moment, there was an illusion of being bullied by this guy.

"You --"

"Shh... Eat well."

This mung bean cake is made by the master of the imperial dining room. Naturally, it is the most delicious thing in the Xia Dynasty, but the fragrance of the cake can't equal the strong ambergris of men.

……

Su Qinghuan bit Fei's lips slightly.

"Eat well and eat. Don't make such a mess..."

She held out her hand and wanted to refuse. Unexpectedly, her action of biting her lips made the man's eyes darker.

Murongchen's throat showed a trace of low laughter. He looked up and gently wiped Su Qinghuan's forehead with the tip of his nose.

"Darling, don't you like it?"

I don't like it!

Su Qinghuan just wanted to retort, but he was sealed by murongchen.

This guy plays tricks!

You don't even have the right to speak freely!

The whole body's blood seems to go upstream

And the man's hand is around her waist.

I don't know who first intoxicated whose eyes, and whose hands wrapped around each other's neck. Finally, the moonlight hung high, and the room was warm.

……

They tossed about until midnight, and the man carefully scrubbed Su Qinghuan again.

Su Qinghuan shrunk into a small shrimp and curled up in murongchen's arms. Then he vaguely hooked a strand of murongchen's hair and tangled it with her hair.

"Hair is a husband and wife. There is no doubt about love. The ancients said this truth... Ah Chen, do you think so?"

The name of the emperor should be avoided by others, even the queen, but murongchen acquiesced in the name of Su Qinghuan.

The man indulgently hugged Su Qinghuan and put one hand on the girl's waist.

His eyes were wide open and he stared at the girl's face with some satisfaction.

"Yes."

Su Qinghuan giggled.

"Today is my happiest day."

Although the ceremony after the seal was very tiring, as long as the man married was him, he felt that he had no hesitation in everything.

Who knows, the man suddenly put his hand on her lips.

"No, you're not right. You'll be so happy every day in the future."

What he wants is not happiness overnight, but eternal life.

Su Qinghuan nodded sleepily, and his eyelids couldn't stop fighting.

"Well, you're right. Every day, it's like this... Happy... Ah Chen, good night..."

The girl was really tired. Then she went to sleep vaguely.

Men are not so sleepy.

He has been looking forward to this day for a long time. At the moment, as long as he looks at the girl, he will feel infinite satisfaction in his heart.

Good night is the first time murongchen has heard the word.

But it's easy to think of its own meaning.

"Good night, Qinghuan."

The man said like Su Qinghuan, then lowered his head and gently dropped a kiss on the girl's forehead.

That gesture, gently palpitating.