C83 Part2

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At the moment when their bodies collided with each other, Murong Ci's brain flashed and went blank.

She was now lying on his body, full of grief and sorrow in her heart that could no longer be restrained, wishing to slam her head into his chest.

"Let go of this Prince!"

She was flustered by such a terrible panic, struggling instinctively.

His palm slowly rubbed her silky back. Although separated by the silk robe, it felt better than the sum of all the delicate things in the world.

"If you writhe like this, this King can't guarantee that I won't lose control."

His voice was low and dumb, sinking to his bones, creating a charming ambiguity.

"It's not this Prince's fault!"

Murong Ci whispered angrily,

"Let me go already!"

"If Your Highness surrenders, this King will have no other choice but to accept it with difficulty."

Murong Yu's big palm slid down her waistline.

She was taken aback and exclaimed in panic:

"Stop!"

At this time, Qin Ruo came in quietly.

Although she had heard weird movements in the Sleeping Hall when she had walked into the Main Hall, she didn't dare to make a judgment.

When she saw His Highness pressing the Prince Regent on the chaise couch, she was shocked and her face turned pale, and she subconsciously covered her mouth.

'What the hell is this?

Was His Royal Highness' secret seen through by the Prince Regent?

What should I do?

Should I help His Highness?'

Murong Yu noticed her ossified into a clay sculpture at the entrance of the Sleeping Hall, and his lustful eyes suddenly became cold and fierce.

Qin Ruo finally chose to withdraw.

She understood from the Prince Regent's look that if she hadn't withdrawn, His Highness would have been in greater danger.

Murong Ci was too busy struggling that she didn't even see or notice anyone coming in.

Her small face was flushed red, as beautiful as a peach and as soft and tender as a plum, so tempting that it made him want to take a bite.

Finally, she propped up her arms and used all her strength to push him away, but he smiled calmly and imprisoned her in his arms without any effort.

The two wrestled for a long time, and she finally chose to give up and collapse on him.

The body rubbed against each other, the ears rubbed against the palms, the breath intertwined and interlaced, and there was no more attractive and charming scenery than this.

Both of them were sweating, especially the close-fitting chests.

Her fragrance and his aloes mixed with sweat, becoming more and more ambiguous and dazzling.

"This King will spare you with one bite."

Murong Yu smiled like a treacherous and cunning fox, as his robe was a bit messy, revealing his delicate collarbone.

Murong Ci glared at him annoyedly, with her bright eyes gleaming.

"Last time you bit this King's ear, so you can also let me bite your ear beads today."

"I'd rather bite you again, how about it?"

"Agreed."

His sword-like eyebrows were raised slightly, and his smile floated.

He tore open his upper robe, exposing his tight shoulders in the dim light and shadow.

His skin was as white as a Jade, as smooth as the supreme silk satin, as if it contained infinite and mysterious power.

In the dim light, it was like a beautiful pearl, as radiant as ever.

His fairly lined deep black eyes and his thin lips were like a beautiful sculpture.

Such a magnificent and handsome face made people excited and addicted for no reason.

Murong Ci realized that she was going crazy, and her cheeks became redder with embarrassment, and suddenly felt unable to speak.

'This situation is too embarrassing and weird.

I'm the Crown Prince!'

"Where do you want to bite?"

Murong Yu seemed to be very happy when he saw her startled.

"Aren't you trying to abuse of your power?"

Murong Ci pushed him hard again, annoyed and almost collapsed,

"Haven't you played around enough?!"

"Naturally not enough."

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END of CHAPTER 83 PART 2

.....................to be continued