Heavenly Divine Doctor: Abandoned Concubine

“Six, are you angry?” Mingyu measured Yan Xiaoliu on the side. His face was not very pretty. After having known him for so long, this was the first time he had appeared in such a divine color.

“Do you know what the show is about?” Yan Xiaoliu looked down at Mingyu. He was really angry when he learned that she was going to pick a show.

She actually wants another man to stay with her.

Thinking about possible future scenes, Yan Xiaoliu was reluctant to clean up all the men on the portrait first.

How can they approach Myeong Yu?

“I know...” Mingyu whispered, "Grandfather said just picking a few people to accompany me into the palace. I don't think I need strangers around, but I'm actually not interested in appeasing Grandfather. ”

“Their fears are indeed correct.” Yan Xiaoliu said softly, "You've grown up, Mingyu. ”

Ming Yu stunned, “What do you mean? ”

Yan Xiaoliu raised his hand and gently caressed Mingyu's horn. "I'm waiting for you to know. ”

“…" Mingyu thought he was not stupid, but how could he not know what Yan Xiaoliu was talking about?

“Can you let another man touch your face like that?” Yan Xiaoliu's fingers gently scratched her tender face, and her low voice could not speak the temptation.

Mingyu imagined another man doing this and immediately shook his head hard, "No. ”

Yan Xiaoliu's crude fingers rubbed her lips, "How about this? ”

“No.” Ming Yu shook her head more resolutely. When she thought of other men approaching her like this and making such intimate moves, she felt unbearable.

“What about me?” Yan Xiaoliu whispered, “If it were me, would it be okay? ”

Myung Yu's face was a little tranced, as if the person who did all this had changed to Yan Xiaoliu, then it became obvious, and she didn't think she would reject it.

Yan Xiaoliu lowered his head slightly, and his burning breath swept on Mingyu's cheek, “Mingyu, would you be annoyed if I were you? ”

“No...” Mingyu's heart beat accelerated and looked at Yan Xiaoliu in a dazed manner.

She thinks Yan Xiaoliu is so different today.

She wouldn't have beaten so fast against him before.

She seemed to know what he was going to do, but she didn't feel ostracized... but rather a little bit of anticipation and nervousness.

Upon hearing Mingyu's answer, Yan Xiaoliu was very satisfied. He gently imprinted his thin lips on Mingyu's pink lips and his voice was slightly mute. "How about this? ”

“…” How does that make her answer?

Yan Xiaoliu held Mingyu's thin waist with one hand and held her tight in her arms. “Will someone else hold you like this? ”

“No...” Mingyu placed her hands gently on Yan Xiaoliu's shoulder. She only realized at this time that Yan Xiaoliu was so much taller than her.

She's not even his shoulder yet.

“But I want more.” Yan Xiaoliu said, kissing the girl in her arms deeply.

He waited for her for so many years and loved her for so many years, not to give her to another man.

She was his, from before to present, to the future, and it won't change.

Ming Yu's heart trembled slightly, but she did not reject Yan Xiaoliu's embrace at all.

Yan Xiaoliu hugged her horizontally and walked to her bedroom.

Outside the door, Ford, who was going to come in and send snacks, quietly retreated, looking at the bright moonlight, couldn't help but laugh.

That's wonderful.

Soon there will be a little princess or a little prince.

Oops, he has to tell the two prime ministers the good news quickly, but also to Yi Wang.

Mm-hmm. That's good. The temple princess didn't know, but Yan Xiaoliu finally did!