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Mu Weining knows that swords have no eyes on the battlefield, especially Jun Zhuoheng is like a god of war in Beijiang country.

She naturally knew that the painstaking efforts and injuries suffered in order to reach the height of the God of War must not be comparable to ordinary people. Even though she had seen the wound just now, the close contact at this time still made her feel the visual impact at close range.

Her slender jade hands were a little cold, and she couldn't help stroking every scar on his body.

Whether it was old wounds or minor injuries from being chased and killed in the past two days, Mu Weining couldn't help but choked up.

This man deserves his reputation as God of War.

Feeling the heavy breathing of the little woman behind him, the cool fingertips slid gently on his fiery back, cautiously, Jun Zhuoheng couldn't help raising his eyebrows, with a playful look in his eyes: "Why, the princess loves me so much. ?”

For a long time, the people behind did not answer.

Jun Zhuoheng's heart tightened, and he turned around and looked back, facing Mu Weining's eyes full of tears: "You look like this, how can you still speak so lightly!"

A choked voice rang in Jun Zhuoheng's ears, and Mu Weining was a little annoyed.

"Okay, okay, this king is wrong, this king shouldn't be like this, it's an old injury, this king is fine, so don't be sad, this king will definitely be careful in the future, and don't get hurt easily. "

Seeing that Mu Yuning's eyes were red, the always arrogant Jun Zhuoheng couldn't help lowering his head, and softly coaxed Mu Yuning patiently.

Mu Yuning sniffed, and naturally knew how unreasonable she was making trouble now, but when she saw the wound on Jun Zhuoheng's body, she couldn't help feeling sorry for him.

Swords have no eyes on the battlefield, Jun Zhuoheng has been lucky enough to have narrowly escaped death many times in the past few years.

"I don't feel distressed, just now there was a wind blowing in from the entrance of the cave, I was just blinded by the wind!" Mu Yuning didn't want to admit that he just felt sorry for him.

It's bad luck to feel sorry for a man.

Mu Weining raised his chin, not daring to look at Jun Zhuoheng's eyes as deep as obsidian.

Only when she spoke, did Mu Yuning feel how hoarse her voice was, a blush flashed across her cheeks, and she was a little shy.

Jun Zhuoheng was amused by Mu Weining's appearance. A few years ago, the mother and concubine liked to keep cats. The cat's hair was all white, but its eyes were blue.

Now, his princess feels this way.

Although her face was still dirty, it was difficult to hide her sharpness.

"Okay, okay, it's the king who said more, the wind is really cold, the princess is not going to dress the king, the king will really catch the cold tomorrow." Jun Zhuoheng looked at the eyes and knelt in front of himself woman.

what wind!

Mu Yuning's delicate face was flushed red here.

This cave is very hidden, not to mention the wind, even mosquitoes may not be able to fly in.

Resigned to his fate, Mu Weining picked up his clothes and waited for Jun Zhuoheng to get dressed.

It was Xu's first time serving someone to get dressed, and Mu Yuning's hands always touched Jun Zhuoheng's back and the hard muscles on his arms, which made her blush.

Just after I don’t know how many close contacts, Jun Zhuoheng directly took Mu Weining’s hand and pressed it on his strong muscles: “Even if the princess is moving around on this king’s body, does this king have something to do?” There is reason to suspect that you have ulterior motives for this king, why, is this king's body and princess still satisfied!"

Pooh, Jun Zhuoheng, you disciple!

Mu Yuning's face turned red, and she was so ashamed that she wanted to find a crack in the ground to get in. She tried a little bit harder to pull out her imprisoned hand, but she didn't have any chance to break free.

The sudden teasing made Mu Yuning's face turn red, Jun Zhuoheng's deep voice came from his throat, and his sexy Adam's apple rolled up and down.

The temptation of a handsome man.

Mu Yuning admitted that he had been teased.

But now the time is wrong, the place is wrong, and she needs to be reserved!
Mu Weining used some cleverness to pull his wrist out of Jun Zhuoheng's hand, and then threw the clothes on Jun Zhuoheng's mountain: "It seems that the prince's arm strength is still good. If so, the prince's clothes are still my own." It's better to wear."

The intimate contact just now made Mu Yuning's heart beat faster.

At this moment, her breathing was still a little unsteady, and she warned Jun Zhuoheng to be more honest, but there was a sense of déjà vu that there was no silver 300 taels here.

"Since that's the case, the lord puts on his clothes by himself, and the concubine will go out first." Mu Weining supported his injured leg, trying to get off the flat and smooth stone.

This embarrassing appearance makes people look even cuter.

How could Jun Zhuoheng give Mu Weining a chance to escape?
Just when Mu Yuning stood up and was about to get up and leave the cave, he directly raised his injured arm and grabbed Mu Yuning's arm, and then pulled it a little harder.

Mu Weining, who had lost his center of gravity, immediately fell backwards, and fell straight on Jun Zhuoheng's body.

The imagined pain did not come, Mu Yuning's hand touched a hot chest.

Being molested again and again, uncle can bear it and auntie can't bear it!

Mu Yuning frowned, her face flushed red, she glanced at Jun Zhuoheng who was staring at her with a smile in her eyes, and now she was so angry that she didn't shy away from Jun Zhuoheng's name: "Jun Zhuoheng, what do you want... Uh! "

Before Mu Weining could finish her sentence, Jun Zhuoheng blocked her full lips forcefully.

The elegant tongue invaded, no matter how much Mu Weining beat Jun Zhuoheng, he remained indifferent.

In the end, Mu Yuning could only accept his fate and bear it.

The big palm clasped the back of Mu Yuning's head, and the other hand wrapped around her slender waist. The strong and domineering touch was transmitted to the soft flesh of Mu Yuning's waist through the clothes.

The breath is entangled.

I don't know how long it took, Jun Zhuoheng gradually changed from a strong and domineering attack to a lingering and tiresome rubbing.

Mu Yuning only felt like a flat boat, his body was falling straight.

I don't know how long it took, so much so that Mu Yuning forgot how to breathe, Jun Zhuoheng's lips moved a little away, touching her forehead, and his voice was hoarse: "Starting today, the three chapters of the contract will be invalidated."

The three chapters of the contract are invalid?

How can this be!

Mu Yuning absolutely disagrees.

Hearing this sentence, Mu Yuning was like a cat with its hair blown, struggling to sit up from Jun Zhuoheng, and glaring with round eyes: "Why! I decided the three chapters of the contract by myself. If you want to cancel it, it depends on whether I agree or not!"

This is the first person who dares to talk back to Jun Zhuoheng when he grows up.

Jun Zhuoheng had a smile in his eyes, but he was not angry.

He just likes the courageous and scheming look of his own princess.

"Ask if you agree or not?" Jun Zhuoheng raised his eyebrows, and said with great interest: "Will the princess agree or not?"

"I don't agree!" Mu Yuning said without hesitation.