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After celebrating the incense, Wei Shu invited the Shen sisters to the mountains to find the scenery, followed by their maids, and Wei Zhao, who acted as a guard from the end.

This is not their first time.

After the two met, Wei Zhao once invited Chen Yu out in this way. At that time, Wei Shu would make excuses to take Shen Yi to the place next to him and give him time to be alone with Shen Yu. Of course, the time was not long, just a few words. Chen Yu was cheerful and dignified, and Wei Zhao never had the idea of ​​being a beautiful woman.

Today, Wei Shu still wanted to use the same trick again to facilitate his brother. His Highness Duan was careless in public. The story of Bo Chenyu had spread. After hearing this, the elders of the Wei family immediately gave up their plans to marry the Marquis of Jingning. However, the elders of the brother disagreed and insisted on marrying Chen Yu. The grandfather was furious and wanted to practice the family law. It was the mother who explained it to him. Finally, he implicitly signaled his brother to explore Chen Yu's meaning first. If Chen Yu and Duan had an intention, wouldn't he just give in his affection?

Unfortunately, some people refused to cooperate.

Shen Yi held Tang Huan's arm and refused to let go, pretending not to understand Wei Shu's meaning. If Wei Shu said that there would be a good scene, she would also take Tang Huan with her. Tang Huan wanted to play Wei Zhao and she had to pay attention to her demeanor in front of him, so it would be difficult to force Shen Yi away.

Wei Zhao looked behind, slowly couldn't help it, and strode forward and said directly to Tang Huan: "Ayu, the third sister showed me a book a few days ago. I read it. There are a few places I don't understand. I asked the third sister. She said that the book belongs to you, but she didn't understand it either. Can it delay your efforts now? I want to ask you to help me solve my doubts."

Tang Huan blushed slightly, lowered his head and said, "Okay..."

"Brother Wei wants to ask, just ask here, and it will give us a long experience." Shen Yi said innocently.

Wei Zhao smiled politely at her: "It's all boring things. You can go and see the scenery first, and we'll catch up later."

Wei Shu wants to pull Shen Yi away.

Shen Yi bit her lip and hugged Tang Huan's arm worriedly: "No, I can't let my sister be alone. Last time I caused my sister to be bullied by Your Highness... Ah, I'm not at ease to separate from my sister." Shen Yi covered her mouth in annoyance. When she mentioned that Tang Huan was bullied by Your Highness, her eyes fell on Tang Huan's lips, and the meaning was self-evident.

Tang Huan looked at Shen Yi in disbelief, then looked at Wei Zhao, tears suddenly came out, and she broke away from Shen Yi's hand, turned around and ran towards the side path. Wei Zhao was shocked first, then jealous and angry. Seeing that Tang Huan was about to run away, she came back to her senses and strided towards her. She was about to call for someone, but suddenly she lost her voice.

Because a figure flashed leisurely behind the ancient tree in front of her, just in front of her.

"Your Highness?" Wei Zhao couldn't help but stop and acted to salute. No matter how dissatisfied Song Mo after hearing about that, he had a natural fear when he saw people.

Song Mo didn't look at him, so he walked up and grabbed Tang Huan's hand, raised his hand to wipe off the tears still hanging on her face, and smiled slightly: "I rushed over at once. I wanted to give you a surprise, but I don't want you to see me if you have a sharp eye."

Tang Huan turned his back to everyone and glared at him. The genius believed his words and must have been following her!

Song Moai saw her like this and bent down without warning and picked her up: "Let's go, I know a good place, I will take you there."

"Your Highness, let me go!" Tang Huan pretended to hit his shoulder and struggled.

Song Mo laughed loudly and glanced at Wei Zhao who was about to come forward. He stood still and looked at him silently. After Wei Zhao accepted his fate, he hugged Tang Huan and quickly flashed into the forest. After a few blinks, he could not see it. The three of them were stunned.

Song Mo took Tang Huan to an old pine tree on the top of the mountain, and looked down and saw clouds and mist on the side of the mountain.

Tang Huan was wearing summer clothes and felt hot when she was below, but she was already a little cold at this time. She hugged in Song Mo's arms, couldn't help but cover the robe on her body, and then she envied: "Your Highness's ability is almost comparable to that of the gods in the sky."

"Have you seen a god?" Song Mo looked down at her, holding her shoulder with his left hand, and couldn't help but rub her long hair hanging behind with his right hand.

Tang Huan shook his head and stared at him and smiled: "I haven't seen him before, but seeing His Highness is similar to seeing a god. I wonder where His Highness learned his skills? Can you teach me?"

"I can speak today." Song Mo ignored her words about her need to learn kung fu, and his finger touched her face: "Why don't you ask me what I brought you here to do? Are you not afraid?"

"What are you afraid of? Your Highness is accused of me, either killing people or robbing people. I'm afraid it's useless to kill people. You can't escape your highness, robbing people," Tang Huan raised his hand to touch the man's face, with affectionate eyes: "Your Highness is so handsome, I'm willing to be like this by Your Highness, I just don't know if Your Highness has learned it..."

Song Mo did not stop her and stared at her eyes: "It turns out that you are not only lustful, but also lustful."

"Your Highness likes me like this, doesn't you?" Tang Huan's finger fell between his lips and tentatively looked in. The man did not cooperate. She withdrew her hand in disappointment and looked at the foot of the mountain. "What do you want to do?"

Song Mo turned her face and said, "I want to know you more and become familiar with you. Maybe I can resolve my confusion about you as soon as possible."

Tang Huan said "Oh", "How do you plan to understand me? Are you holding me?"

Song Mo smiled, took out a picture album from his arms and put it on her lap: "Do you do what you like to do with you, can you understand you more?"

What she likes to do?

Tang Huan looked at him in confusion, raised his hand and picked up the picture album, opened it, and saw the lifelike painted man and woman on it, she was shocked, but her face was not blushing and her heart was beating, looking up at Song Mo: "Your Highness, your highness wants to watch this with me?" This guy, wasn't this guy going too far in the previous dreams and changing his personality? Otherwise, even if he still instinctively liked her, how could he, how could he, think of doing such a thing with her?

She took it for granted. He thought, could it be that she was obsessed with practicing martial arts?

"Why, don't you dare to watch with me?" Song Mo secretly used his internal strength to calm the surging blood in his body, and he was both angry and angry. Because he was angry, he could not help but be restless and moved in front of her. He also felt embarrassed because she was angry that he liked her, but she was not as calm as a human now. Is she too thick-skinned or not at all in her heart?

Not wanting to be stared at by her, Song Mo signaled her to continue reading: "I know you like it. I have someone prepare a box. This is the best book I think. Look, how do you compare to what you read before?"

His face was normal and calm, Tang Huan looked at him suspiciously, and then he started to look seriously.

The first painting shows two people sitting on a large kang. The woman holds the windowsill with both hands and kneels behind her. The man kneels behind her. The movement is relatively ordinary, but during the day, three windows above her head are wide open, and a few little girls are squatting under the eaves outside the window and playing ropes. The house should be the master's wife. Her wife's face is red and her mouth is wrapped by her husband with red cloth...

Tang Huan was not very interested in painting, and she felt it quietly under her, but Song Mo didn't respond!

Has her attraction to him become weaker?

"What do you think of this posture?" Tang Huan discussed his experience with him very seriously. "The atmosphere of this kind of daytime stealing love is pretty good. If I were that master, I wouldn't block my wife's mouth. Anyway, the maids outside were all my family, so what if they heard it? Whoever dared to break her mouth behind her back, I would just play her in front of everyone, and show her to others to serve as a warning. And this lady, it is natural for the couple to do this, what's wrong with her? Look, she seems reluctant, but the movement of her waist is obviously to welcome this thing in the future... Tsk tsk, this must have been drawn by a male painter. I don't believe it if the man draws such a big thing. Can such a big thing be poked in? Your Highness, do you think it can?"

Song Mo was silent and said for a long time: "I don't know, but I doubt that there is such a woman here..."

"Is it big?" Tang Huan seemed not to notice his embarrassment and continued, "Of course there is, I think hers is not as big as mine." He stretched out his hand and rubbed himself. As soon as he finished rubbing, a thing was pressed down. Tang Huan laughed in his heart, deliberately polished him and put down the book, rested his head on his arm, and looked at him provocatively: "Your Highness, your self-control is too poor, you need to practice more."

Song Mo gave up suppressing the Heat inside his body and stared at her: "Shen Yu, are you still a woman?"

Tang Huan moved in his arms, turned his body toward his chest, and pressed against him tightly: "Your Highness, if I were not a woman, would you watch with me?"

Song Mo grabbed her hand that was trying to touch his clothes, threatening with his eyes: "It seems that you not only like to watch, but also like to do it."

Tang Huan slowly sat up, straddled his lap, wrapped one hand around his neck, broke free from his restraints with the other hand, and pointed to the picture album placed on the rock next to him: "Yes, but in the past, I could only look secretly because of my identity. Without a man to cooperate with me, I couldn't let go of my face to look for it. Now my secret has been discovered by Your Highness, and Your Highness does not seem to dislike me like this. Then Your Highness, can you help me solve my doubts? I have always wanted to see men with my own eyes, look at every place, touch every place."

Song Mo covered her eyes with his hands, tried not to make a sound, and swallowed several times before he moved away and asked calmly: "What are the benefits of helping you solve your doubts?"

Tang Huanmei smiled, rubbed the thing hard, and then hid it shyly in the man's arms: "I must know what I can give to Your Highness. As long as Your Highness doesn't torture me, you can do whatever you want me to do."

"How do you call it torture you?" Song Mo's hands began to move gently along her waist and back.

Tang Huan screamed comfortably, his voice was both sweet and aggrieved: "Your Highness can do anything to me, but if you give me to another man to play with it, it would be torture. Of course, if your Highness sends another man to me and lets me do whatever he wants, it would be torture me."

"You are the woman I like. The man next to you in this life should not touch you, nor do you think about touching others." Song Mo tightened her waist and stared at her eyes. Seeing that she was not afraid or dissatisfied at all, she looked at him happily and smiled happily. Song Mo opened his eyes and did not explore the authenticity of her. He reached out and turned the album to a page. A smile finally appeared in his eyes: "If you are willing to try this posture with me afterwards, I will reward you for your doubts."

"What position?" Tang Huan looked at it with a squinted eyes. He saw it clearly. Even though she was knowledgeable, she couldn't help but feel a little hot, and she was so embarrassed that she got into his arms: "Your Highness is dead!"

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The author has something to say: Stop here, I feel that there are a lot of rotten eggs coming to me, hahaha, I'm selling a little bit of a silence, actually I didn't think of what posture to surprise us Huanhuan. Let me think about it carefully tonight~

Thank you for your thunder, Momo~

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Chapter completed!