This princess is inappropriate

Chapter 341 Quietly Changed
A tear dripped from the corner of his eye, and he carefully wiped it away with his hand.

Mo Wei raised her eyes and met his focused eyes.

She really hates him, why does he bump into her every time she looks embarrassed?
He has always paid so much attention to her. From childhood to adulthood, when she suffered some hardships and was about to cry, he always took out a handkerchief and handed it to her in front of her.

It was as if his weak and fragile side was being peeped by him secretly!
But she is a fearless tiger, how can she be a weak and docile little sheep who can't take care of herself?
Why...why does he pay so much attention to her!Why do you always like to see her look ugly? !

Mo Wei gritted her teeth tightly, and said in a stubborn voice with a touch of crying, "I didn't cry! I didn't cry!"

Wen Ruyu gently stroked the back of her head, hugged her into his arms, and said, "Weiwei, you don't need to be brave in front of me."

A tender tone of voice, like a spring breeze blowing across a calm lake, melting the ice and snow in just an instant.

"Bastard..." Mo Wei's voice was trembling and crying, and her choking tone gradually weakened a lot, she buried her head in his warm chest, and wrapped her slender arms around him.

When she was young, she was the darling of Yousheng Sect. Master liked to hug her, and he also liked to hug her.

That warm embrace countless times has never been so hot as it is now...

It seems that... being embarrassed in front of him is not a big deal, at least not as bad as she imagined...

Wen Ruyu has always treated her tenderly, he is loyal and obedient, and rarely disobeys her intentions.

Even if she was hurt, she never heard a word of teasing from him, and even, he cherished her.

It seems that something is quietly changing...

Beautiful night.

The morning sun shone in through the cracks in the window, sprinkled a touch of broken gold.

Sitting on the edge of the couch, Mo Wei put on her clothes indifferently, and slammed Wen Ruyu's clothes behind her, her cheeks flushed uncomfortably.

Wen Ruyu, who was lying on her side on the couch, took the clothes, raised her hand and twirled a strand of her hair, sniffing lightly at the tip of her nose, and said, "Weiwei, how much have you learned? Do you have any special thoughts, do you want to share them with my uncle?" ?”

Mo Wei narrowed her eyes slightly, her trembling voice still pretended to be calm, and said, "Hmph, that's all."

It's not a big deal, I really don't know what's so crazy about that woman...

Hearing her uncharacteristic tone, Wen Ruyu laughed teasingly and said, "Really?"

After the words fell, she got up, but her legs and feet were soft, just like the feeling of powerlessness after practicing the basic skills of the Yousheng Sect when she was a child. to the ground.

Suddenly being surrounded by her waist, Mo Wei lost her center of gravity and fell behind her. She was immediately embraced in a warm embrace, and the lingering fragrance that only belonged to Wen Ruyu came to her face: "Wei Wei, you can't walk. gone."

Mo Wei's face blushed subconsciously, then she frowned and pushed his hand away, saying, "Let me go!"

Wen Ruyu grabbed her stubborn little hand with the other hand and rubbed it gently. A voice as clear as jade whispered in her ear: "Weiwei, I had a beautiful dream last night. I dreamed that you became my sweetheart." Girl, tell me, is this true or false? I am holding you now, feeling your body temperature, smelling your fragrance, tell me, is it true or false?"

Mo Wei snorted uncomfortably, and said, "What is your woman? How can this young master become anyone's exclusive property? Even if you do something, you are just my man."

Wen Ruyu raised the corners of her lips, her smile was full of satisfaction: "Okay, I'm your man."

"One." Mo Wei added unwillingly.

Hearing this, Wen Ruyu's eyes were deep, and she still showed a gentle smile without changing her face, and said: "One of your men wants to kiss you."

Mo Wei raised her chin arrogantly, exuding a superior indifference: "It depends on my mood."

When the words fell, she was kissed fiercely on the cheek.

Mo Wei frowned and turned to stare at him, her tone fierce: "I said, it depends on my mood! Uh..."

Her lips were blocked, Wen Ruyu turned her over, and clamped her stubborn wrists with both hands.

Mo Wei couldn't break free, only felt a burst of shame, and when she separated from him, the blush on her cheeks also quietly stained again.

Wen Ruyu looked at her cute reaction, and there was a smile in her eyes that was not a smile, and the light flowed: "In this regard, you want me to be obedient, I can't do it, Weiwei, men are not so easy to control... ..."

Mo Wei gritted her teeth a little dissatisfied, and hummed softly, her lips were covered again immediately.

She slowly closed her eyes, a trace of warmth and sweetness melted her cold heart, making her indulge in it unknowingly. After a long time, she suddenly frowned vigilantly, opened her eyes, broke free from his shackles, and raised her hand to touch herself throat, stared at him and said, "Damn it, what did you eat for me?"

Wen Ruyu chuckled, leaned into her ear, and said, "Bushenghua."

Mo Wei pinched her throat, but the medicine had already been swallowed, she stared at him in surprise and resentment, and said, "What is that?"

Wen Ruyu raised his hand to caress her face, and his smile became extremely meaningful: "You and I both ate Bushenghua just now, if you find another man, your tendons will be broken every inch of your body, your internal organs will burst and you will die, don't worry, I will die too." Same."

"You!" Mo Wei stared at him in disbelief, he had never harmed her, how could he do such a cruel thing? !
She may have forgotten that he is also a member of the Yousheng Sect. He is in a high position, and his methods may not be very gentle, but...

Looking at his handsome face, she secretly cursed: Femme fatale!

Wen Ruyu raised her hand and raised her chin, with a captivating smile still in her eyes, she said, "Weiwei, you belong to me now."

Mo Wei punched him angrily, but was hugged by his palm, and with a light pull, her whole body rushed over.

A strand of long hair hung down on the half-open collar of his clothes, vaguely covering his perfect muscular lines.

His hair as warm as jade and ink was draped over the messy bed, and the warm light of the morning sun shone in, reflecting his handsome face, his delicate black pupils were reflected in the translucent color of amber, and his slender and thick eyelashes spread like a feather fan. The next reflection.

There were several bite marks on the white neck, which had already scabbed over, not looking embarrassed, but adding some flirtatious aura.

His expression revealed a playful and lingering tenderness, and his eyes were like stalks blooming between the water waves, and he said in a clear voice: "I am yours too, the young master can summon me anytime you need it."

Looking at his picturesque appearance, Mo Wei couldn't help swallowing. Although she had known him for many years, it was rare for her to look at him so seriously.

As if she had been poisoned, she bent down in a mysterious way, and kissed his lips. Wen Ruyu slowly closed her eyes, let go of the hand that was imprisoning her, and she held her wrist instead.

(End of this chapter)