After traveling through time, she just wanted to eat, drink and have fun

Chapter 126 Expectation

Zhu Yu: Ah, this...

She took a breath and said, "I like it..."

Prince Jing looked down at the charming and beautiful woman in his arms. Her delicate face was flushed because of the passion just now. Her beautiful eyes looked at him with anger and resentment, making people want to kiss her soft lips again. At this moment, Prince Jing suddenly felt that his life was complete.

However, despite his satisfaction, his heart that wanted to tease her still couldn't calm down. There was a hint of teasing in his deep eyes, his thin lips slightly raised, and he said with a smirk: "Ayu, do you want more?" The deep and magnetic voice made people's heart beat faster.

Vermilion taro: . . . . . .

"No, I'm almost home." Zhu Yu said softly, with a hint of shyness and panic in her words. She tried to break free from the warm embrace of Prince Jing, but his arms held her tightly like iron clamps, making her unable to move. She raised her head and wanted to glare at the domineering man in front of her, but her watery almond eyes revealed endless coquettishness. Prince Jing looked at her lovely appearance, and couldn't help but feel an impulse in his heart. He couldn't help but kiss her again for a long time, and then reluctantly let go of her hand and let her return to her seat.

At this time, Zhu Wenyun and his son had been waiting at the gate of the prime minister's residence for a long time. As soon as Zhu Yu got off the car, he couldn't wait to cast a successful look at them. Zhu Chun changed his usual calm image, his face was filled with an excited smile, and after greeting Prince Jing and Zhu's father and daughter, he hurriedly got on the carriage and left. Without asking, you know that he must be in a hurry to find Leng Qinghuan.

————I am the happy dividing line————

In the center of the capital, there is a tall building called "Qiyue Tower" towering against the sky.

The Qiyue Building has nine floors, each of which is decorated magnificently. On the top floor, there is only one room, which is regarded as the most mysterious and noble place in the whole building.

At this moment, the candlelight in this room was dim, and the weak light shone through the thin gauze curtain and sprinkled in the room. The breeze blew gently, and the gauze curtain fluttered slightly, like a dream. In this hazy light and shadow, you can vaguely see two entangled figures on the bed. The man's wheat-colored muscles are taut, and the woman's fair skin is almost imperceptibly marked with a few red marks, which is extremely ambiguous.

The clouds disappeared and the rain stopped. Leng Qinghuan lazily lay on Zhu Chun's broad chest. One of her jade hands casually fiddled with a strand of Zhu Chun's hair, while Zhu Chun gently stroked Leng Qinghuan's other hand. Zhu Chun noticed that her hands were a little rough and had a few obvious calluses, but these did not affect his love for these hands at all. He gently held the hand to his lips and kissed it again and again, as if cherishing an extremely precious treasure. Each kiss was full of affection, revealing his endless love and attachment to Leng Qinghuan in his heart.

"Qing Huan, I really want to marry you tomorrow!" Zhu Chun sighed. All along the way, no, it should be said that since she sent him back, his heart has been filled with her. He longed for a happy ending with her, and now that he finally got his wish, he naturally hoped to make it all a reality as soon as possible.

"You are so beautiful! Getting married is not that easy. It will take at least a month." Leng Qinghuan smiled and changed to a more comfortable position. She pulled her hand back and gently stroked Zhu Chun's strong eight-pack abs. Seeing this, Zhu Chun turned over without saying a word and joined the battle again.

The night was getting darker, but for the two people in love, this time seemed so short, as if it was never enough for them to snuggle with each other and express their love. In this quiet night, their love became stronger, like a burning flame, lighting up each other's hearts.

On Prince Jing's side, the night was so long, as if he could never make it to dawn. Every minute and every second seemed to be stretched out, making him feel extremely tortured. He could only lie in bed silently, tossing and turning, with a myriad of thoughts in his mind.

Only after daybreak could he legitimately invite Zhu Yu to the palace to check with him what was in the box left by his mother.

However, at this moment, Zhu Yu may be sleeping peacefully.

Sure enough, human joys and sorrows are not the same.