After traveling through time, I became a thorn in the eyes of the sickly prince

Mu Xi was slightly tipsy. He picked up the wine jar and shook it. He raised his head and poured the last drop of wine into his mouth. He moved his tongue half a circle and licked his lips, looking unsatisfied.

"It seems that Xier drank all the prince's wine!" He shook his head, "The feeling of being slightly tipsy is just right. From now on, I will eat meat and wine for every meal. I've died twice, who the hell should I keep my chastity for!!!" He looked towards the direction of Kyoto, raised the jar of wine, and looked righteous as if he was going to blow up a bunker.

"Xi'er is drunk," Prince Duan grabbed the wine jar, stood up and picked up the dishes on the table. When he returned again, he brought two cups of warm water, "Rinse your mouth!"

"Hehe, this service is so thoughtful. I'm flattered!!!" Mu Xi crawled over like a reptile, picked up the teacup, took a big sip, and pursed her pink lips to hum.

After gurgling for a while, he spit into another cup, and Prince Duan walked out with the tray.

When he came back, he lay back on the kang and opened the military book to read.

An Muxi stood on the hottest spot on the kang, holding up her skirt and dancing ballroom dance, "one tapa, two tapa, three tapa," and after turning countless circles, she staggered and rushed towards Prince Duan.

I thought I would fall and get bruised and battered, but my body fell steadily into the broad embrace of Prince Duan. I was already drunk, and my blood suddenly got to my head. I was extremely confused, and I opened my pink lips slightly, "Four Greats!!!"

The two looked at each other, one was indifferent, the other was confused!

Looking at the person in his arms with moist eyes like a deer and slightly drunk cheeks, Prince Duan's eyes became strange. He stroked Mu Xi's fair and moist face with his thumb, moved to her plump pink lips, and began to caress them. This little woman was so beautiful at this moment.

Maybe it was because of the drunkenness, Mu Xi felt that the enlarged face in front of her was so handsome. She opened her pink lips and bit them lightly, "Your Highness has seen Xier make a fool of herself again!" Her tone was soft and tender, mixed with displeasure.

The thumb was wrapped in the sudden wetness. Prince Duan's whole body tensed up. He lowered his head and kissed her. The soft and sticky things were entangled with each other, inseparable.

The sudden kiss made Mu Xi feel fresh and exciting. She soon lost herself in the kiss and was addicted to it. After a while, she was out of breath and wanted more.

Looking at the delicate and vulnerable little woman, Prince Duan became more and more aggressive. He reached his big hand into Mu Xi's clothes and touched the smoothness of her back.

"Ah, um~" Mu Xi finally broke down, and the sound that came out of her mouth made her feel ashamed.

Seeing Mu Xi like this, Prince Duan was very pleased. He took off Mu Xi's jacket and pleated skirt like peeling a zongzi. When he saw the strange bellyband on Mu Xi, his blood rushed. He had never touched a woman, but he knew the style of women's bellybands. It was the first time he saw such a bellyband, with two ties and a bun-sized black cloth that only covered two white balls. The looming and ready to come out made people unable to take their eyes away.

At this moment, Anmuxi seemed to be on fire, smoking, and his body was shaking uncontrollably. In broad daylight, the identity of a dead person required a large amount of dopamine stimulation.

Looking at Mu Xi's slightly swollen pink lips, blurred eyes, and hot body, Prince Duan pulled the quilt over and covered them both. Then he turned over and said, "Xi'er, would you like to be my woman?" His low voice was hoarse, and there was tenderness in the hoarseness.

An Muxi murmured, tried to raise his head and kissed Prince Duan's thin lips, "Master, we are, we are friends with benefits!" Although he was drunk, he did not lose his memory.

Prince Duan's eyes narrowed, and he kissed Mu Xi's pink lips fiercely, then used his big hands to tear off the last restraints between the two of them.

The temperature in the quilt is rising rapidly.

"Xi'er, are we husband and wife or friends with benefits?"

"What if it's your fuck buddy, Lord?"

"Then I will never touch you again!"

"But, but what if the prince can't control himself?" An Muxi continued to pant, like a hungry rose, kissing the abdominal muscles in front of her, wanting more.

"I can control myself!" The big palm continued to fan the flames, and wherever it went, Mu Xi trembled.

Mu Xi's mind was in a mess. For a moment, he was impatient and said, "Your Majesty, give it to me, give it to me!"

"Answer me, we are husband and wife!" Beads of sweat broke out on Prince Duan's forehead, but he tried hard to support his body and not let himself fall.

"Your Highness?" in a pleading tone.

"Tell me, we are husband and wife!" with a threatening tone.

Damn it, An Muxi cursed in his heart, isn't this just ruining myself? I already did this once the night before last, okay? He used his sharp claws like a hammer and hit it hard, but the nail didn't move at all. Helplessly, he took out an aphrodisiac from the space and rubbed it on Prince Duan's nose. If I don't make you break the rules, you'd be unworthy of being a time traveler.

"Hmm!" Prince Duan groaned, his eyes turned bloodshot, and his body pressed down uncontrollably.

At that moment, Mu Xi opened his eyes in pain and found that Prince Duan had a very conflicted expression. There was disbelief in his astonishment, and an indescribable comfort in his disbelief.

"Master, we are friends with benefits. Since Your Majesty has performed so well, let's do it for ten days!!!!" An Muxi continued to provoke. Prince Duan understood, but he was so excited that he couldn't help himself.

So, Mu Xi was addicted to the fantasy world again. She finally understood what it meant to be happy and in pain, and what it meant to be inseparable and in love. Touching the scars on the back of Queen Duan with both hands, she felt that each scar was a story, a catastrophe that was as strong as iron.

The most beautiful thing in the world is the first taste of love. Although some results are not beautiful, no one can predict the future of love at the moment when love is first born and the two are inseparable. Even if it is a moth flying into a flame, there are countless heroes who will bow down, because they are flying towards light and happiness.

At this moment, they had no words, only instinctive cooperation. Every time they touched each other's lips, it was a collision of hearts and a sublimation of spirits.

After a long time, Prince Duan finally let go of Mu Xi.

"An Muxi, you drugged this king!"

Prince Duan was a little angry, and thought he would be in control of everything, waiting for her to say that sentence. But this woman put something on her nose, causing her to lose control.

"No, I didn't. It's the prince who has a lack of self-control!" An Muxi propped up his aching waist and planned to return to the left side of the kang table with his clothes.

Unexpectedly, the body was quickly pushed down, and he looked into the angry eyes of the King of Shangduan, "Tell me, what are we?"

"Ten days of sex buddies, I've already told you that!" An Muxi's nonchalant expression really deserves a beating.

"An Muxi, you humiliate me. Believe it or not, I can keep you stuck in bed for three days and three nights!" How could a prince like him not subdue this woman?

An Muxi rolled her eyes and pushed aside the loose hair in front of her forehead, "Your Majesty is great, can you let me go so I can go wash up!"

Prince Duan then subconsciously looked down and saw that An Muxi was covered in bruises, with a spot of bright red lying on the sky blue mattress.