On our wedding night, he personally sent me to the Regent's bed

Chapter 154 His dragon robe is nice to touch



Chapter 154 His dragon robe is nice to touch

Mu Wanyan nodded repeatedly and followed Di Xiuyan's steps obediently.

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The door closed gently, and the room suddenly became quiet.

Mu Wanyan: "Emperor Xuebo, where is the sword technique you mentioned?"

Di Xiuyan sat on the Huanghuali armchair and with a gentle pull, Mu Wanyan sat steadily on his slender thighs.

His big palm gently held her soft and boneless little hand, slowly placed it on his chest, and a beautiful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "The heart method is probably hidden here."

Seeing that Mu Wanyan was unhappy, he suddenly lowered his head and gently bit the tip of her ear, which had already turned red.

His voice was deep and magnetic: "When you are with me, you only think about swordsmanship?"

Mu Wanyan: "What else?"

She held up his infuriatingly handsome face with both hands and said angrily, "Who told you to be our Imperial College Doctor?"

Di Xiuyan was touched by Mu Wanyan's adorable expression. He placed his big hand on her slender waist, bringing the two of them closer.

Mu Wanyan's delicate little face instantly turned as red as an autumn persimmon.

He teased, "Brother, Regent, Prince, please. Can you hug me without wearing your official uniform?"

She placed her delicate hands on his broad chest, keeping him at arm's length. "I'm really not used to it."

The pressure from the official uniform was so suffocating that Mu Wanyan didn't even dare to reach out and touch the python robe embroidered with a four-clawed golden dragon.

Di Xiuyan raised his eyebrows slightly, "Yan Yan doesn't like me wearing official uniform?"

Mu Wanyan: “No.” He was too heroic and too solemn, so she dared not look directly at him.

Di Xiuyan: "So it's ugly?"

Mu Wanyan shook her head, "No, it looks very good."

She lowered her voice and said, "I'm just afraid that I might dirty your clothes."

I feel like any casual touch would be a blasphemy to the supreme commander of the Xuanwu Army, sob.

Di Xiuyan curled his lips and smiled, hugging the person in his arms tighter. His big palm gently covered the back of her hand, interlocking his fingers, guiding her to wander freely on the python robe.

"Everything that belongs to me is yours, Yanyan, please do as you please."

"Di Xiuyan, please don't be like this. I'm really embarrassed."

Sensible words came out of Mu Wanyan's small mouth one by one, but her flexible and slender hands never stopped for a moment.

She stroked and touched the luxurious satin that was inch by inch of gold. The lifelike four-clawed golden dragon on the robe changed into various shapes under Mu Wanyan's slender jade fingers.

It was not enough to just touch the official uniform, he also had to hold up the handsome face of that demon on earth with both hands and rub his forehead with his chin continuously.

Di Xiuyan looked at her with a smile and let her play as she pleased.

Mu Wanyan felt so comfortable that even her pores burst. Who could understand the feeling of being rubbed hard by a high and mighty man in official uniform?

"Are you happy? Is that enough?" Di Xiuyan's pair of handsome eyes were full of doting, and his low and hoarse voice slowly entered her ears.

"That's not enough, I also want to pinch your face." Mu Wanyan simply stopped pretending and revealed her special hobby to others directly.

"Hiss——" The tip of his ear was gently bitten by the little woman, and Di Xiuyan cooperated very well and cried out.

"My dear, I finally get to be alone with you, and you rub my official uniform?"

He gently lifted her chin, "Is there nothing else you can do?"

Mu Wanyan: "You don't understand women. This alone is enough to make me happy for a long time."

Di Xiuyan said gently: "Yan Yan, think about it again, is there anything about me that can make you happy?"

Mu Wanyan thought for a long time, and finally jumped off his legs. She said seriously: "Di Xiuyan, I want to learn swordsmanship?"

Upon hearing this, Di Xiuyan's handsome eyes instantly flashed with brilliant light, "Yan Yan, what kind of swordsmanship do you want to learn from me?" His voice was hoarse.

Mu Wanyan: "As for the swordsmanship you taught in class today, I really want to improve."

Di Xiuyan: "...Oh, so this is what Yanyan was talking about?"

Mu Wanyan ignored the disappointment in his eyes and continued to talk in a low voice: "Di Xiuyan, I want to learn swordsmanship. Can you help me improve my martial arts by half a level during the few days you teach at Fengnu Academy?"

"I want to become level five and a half."

Di Xiuyan: "Well, it's a bit difficult."

Mu Wanyan blinked her beautiful peach blossom eyes, which were filled with deep desire. "Brother Xiuyan, please."

Di Xiuyan: "Yanyan has already reached the limit at level five."

Mu Wanyan: "Brother Xiuyan——"

"elder brother--"

"Husband—"

Di Xiuyan: "Okay."

Mu Wanyan's eyebrows lit up immediately, her eyes curved into crescent shapes: "I knew you were the best."

He: "As a gift for the emperor's training, what will Yanyan give me?"

Mu Wanyan was slightly stunned, and begged in a low voice: "Prince, there is no need to be so calculative between husband and wife. That night in the other courtyard, you clearly said that we are married, so can the gift of marriage be waived?"

She and Qiluo spent a lot of money to invite Liu Chundao to come out of seclusion, so he really didn't have much valuables on him at the moment.

Di Xiuyan opened his thin lips and slowly uttered two words: "Beg me."

Mu Wanyan: "Brother Xiuyan——", "Brother——", "Husband——"

Di Xiuyan rubbed her head lovingly and said gently, "I've used this trick just now."

Mu Wanyan grabbed the hem of his official uniform and started shaking it, "gei gei——" Her voice was so coquettish that she wanted to slap herself twice.

Why is it so difficult to find a teacher?

Di Xiuyan: “It doesn’t work.”

He looked at her with a smile on his face, "I am not in a hurry, little darling, think about it carefully."

Mu Wanyan stood there, scratching her head for a long time and saying all kinds of soft words, but Di Xiuyan remained unmoved.

She thought about it, picked up his cup and gulped down a few gulps of water. Finally, an idea came to her, and she walked towards the big devil.

Di Xiuyan stared at her with his inky eyes, and the corners of his lips were raised and never fell.

Mu Wanyan approached him step by step, and finally took the initiative to sit on Di Xiuyan's slender legs.

Her jade-white arms gently wrapped around his neck, and then she buried her face in his chest.

A pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes filled with curiosity kept blinking at the big devil.

Her eyelashes were long and slender, and she deliberately rubbed his knife-like chin.

The devil's breathing suddenly stagnated, and his heart felt like it was being scratched by countless feathers.

Mu Wanyan's already pleasant voice deliberately took a few detours and begged him:

"Many girls are at level six, and I'm the only one at level five. I'm afraid of losing your people."

Di Xiuyan took advantage of the situation and hugged Mu Wanyan's willow-like waist, saying lovingly, "There is only one classmate who is stronger than you."

Mu Wanyan: "There are many women wearing palace clothes, and they are better than me."

Di Xiuyan hugged her tighter, letting her get closer to him. He explained to her, "Be good, those are the female secret guards who protect the safety of the personnel. Yanyan doesn't need to compete with them. Practicing martial arts is very hard."

Mu Wanyan: "It's enough for me to increase my power by one level."

Di Xiuyan tapped the tip of her nose and said, "Didn't you just say half a level?"

Mu Wanyan did not answer the question directly, but just pressed her soft lips against Di Xiuyan's sexy thin lips.

After all, she was a novice wife and had only been intimate with him a few times.

Therefore, Mu Wanyan could only imitate the way Di Xiuyan kissed her in the past and traced his lips without any rules.

The big devil's breathing suddenly became heavier, and he took the initiative.

"Little darling, let's start our study from here."

For a long time, a kiss wasn't enough.

His magnetic voice sounded again: "Tonight at 11:30 pm, I will pick you up to go to the other courtyard."

However, the two lovers who were embracing each other affectionately were completely unaware that there was a hideous face outside the window, staring at them with hatred.


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