When her breath was disordered, her big hands held her slender and soft waist and pressed her hard into her arms with the force that seemed to be embedded in her body.

"Kiss again."

This voice was hoarse and deep.

The man gasped heavily, his chest kept rising and falling. He stared at her with his deep eyes, as if there was a fire in his eyes.

Su Wanrong was most afraid of his appearance, so she bit her lip and shook her head desperately and wanted to shrink back.

But the more she resisted, the more itchy Yinmang felt. One of her strong arms locked her tightly, making her unable to move. The other hand continued to go down, found the two soft petals, and rubbed them hard for a few times.

Su Wanrong couldn't help but tremble all over. When she shook her mind, she saw Yin Mang slightly hanging her head, and her enlarged face suddenly approached.

The black eyes narrowed dangerously, and his big hands were still raging. He approached her ear with an almost threatening tone and asked slowly, "Is it a kiss?"

In front of the abominable vulgar man, Su Wanrong had to grit her teeth and choose to compromise again.

Close your eyes, hook the man's neck again, and stick it on and kiss him obediently and perfunctorily.

However, the short-term touch between the lips was obviously unable to satisfy a mature man with a strong spirit.

Yinmang was already hooked by the soft little fairy. He couldn't touch her body at this moment, so he wanted to use her little mouth to temporarily stop the fire from the prairie fire.

She always fooled him like this, so naturally she couldn't. Just as the soft lips were about to leave his thin lips, he grabbed the back of her head in time and deepened the kiss in one fell swoop.

The breath was caught off guard and was filled with the man's strong and vigorous aura, covering her from all directions. Su Wanrong was a little frightened for a moment, and she couldn't breathe. Compared with his fierce kiss, the few kisses she had just kissed did seem to be playing house.

"Open your mouth." His voice was vague.

Su Wanrong felt uncomfortable, of course she refused to rely on her, and whimpered and beat his chest.

The little girl on the left and right had never been obedient. Yinmang muttered something, and simply used his brute force to pry her mouth open. His thick tongue was out of order, and he rushed in quickly and roughly.

His heavy and scorching breathing was all over his ears, and Su Wanrong's breathing gradually became messy.

At first, he would forcefully push and knock a few times, but he couldn't stand the man's kiss, which was too domineering and strong. Until later, he was so kissed that he couldn't resist it, his body was a little soft, and his thin white fingers subconsciously grabbed his clothes and could only collapse there and let him bully him.

After a short while, he reluctantly let go of her. The soft little girl lay on him and gasped in small mouthfuls. Seeing that her cheeks were red and hot, her black hair was scattered, and her peach blossom eyes were covered with mist, moist and confused.

Yinmang rubbed her blemish lips with his thumb, and his voice was hoarse and soft: "It's so cute, I'll break it after kissing you twice. How can I love you in the future?"

Su Wanrong opened her eyes, gasping for a little unstable breath. Seeing that he had a smile in his eyes, he was embarrassed to say such things after taking advantage of it, he couldn't help but glar at him and said, "It's not that you forced me, you always bullied me with your own strength. I don't care about your love, you..."

Halfway through his words, his mouth was pinched by his fingers.

"If my little mouth is so hard, I will not be polite to you. Believe it or not, I will be in this carriage now, showing you what real bullying is?"

After hearing this, Su Wanrong opened her eyes and stared at him hard. But after he let go of his hand, he was angry, but he was temporarily surrendered. He let his arms be held and said nothing.

**

Yinmang did what he said. Early the next morning, he ordered Zhao Long to send his sister back to Linxian Village.

The girl was reckless and unruly, and Zhao Long felt that it was not suitable to take Zhao Yuan on the road. At this moment, the emperor insisted on it, so he naturally had no choice but to find a horse with the best foot and personally sent Zhao Yuan back to the village.

As for Zhao Yuan, when he heard that he was going to be driven away, he naturally cried and was unwilling to do so.

Although the person who ordered was Yinmang, she believed that Brother Amang was cold-hearted and could not do such a merciless thing. She felt that it must be the queen's wife who seemed gentle and friendly but was actually scheming, who blew the wind beside her with her Brother Amang. Maybe she was carrying her back and saying something bad about her.

At the moment, I felt aggrieved and angry. I cried and shouted that I would go and explain it to Brother Amang in person.

But she thought it wasn't really important, after all, if Emperor Yuan of Jin herself didn't want to see her, she wouldn't even see a thread.

I had no choice but to sit on the ground and cry out loud. Even if others persuaded me, I would never leave as if I had a root.

Even if Zhao Long saw this scene, he felt embarrassed. He ignored Zhao Yuan's crying and his face turned blue, and he pulled and threw it onto the horse's back.

As for Su Wanrong, the chattering country girl finally left, and in the next few days, her ears felt much more purified.

Later, I heard by chance that the reason why a man proposed to take the Zhao girl with me was actually because this girl loved to study herbs on weekdays and was quite familiar with some medical principles. She was also a daughter. If she suffered some minor illnesses and pains along the way, it would be more convenient to be treated by the girl's home.

It's not like a man's love or a rekindled relationship.

Yinmang looked really frustrated when he made such a big mistake. He lowered his lips and stared at her with a deep look: "I think about you everywhere, how did you repay me? I have neglected me for several days and will not mention it yet. Think about your last kick at that time, if you were a little heavier, it would be kicked out of our future son. No one will inherit the beautiful rivers and mountains I have built with great effort."

Su Wanrong thought to herself that even if she didn't have that short-term shot, she wouldn't be able to give birth to any son with her body.

But after a moment of pause, she was startled by her sudden thoughts again.
Chapter completed!