My best friend is wearing a double body! Marry the emperor! Help me win the throne

Lingyun Palace.

Murong Che followed Xue Youli to Shuiyuexuan, followed by a large group of palace servants.

The originally spacious yard seemed to have become crowded.

The man was in a good mood tonight, but he didn't want so many people staying in Shuiyuexuan to be an eyesore.

"Wang Defa, have everyone leave."

"I obey your order." Wang Defa knew that the emperor wanted to be alone with Concubine Xue, so he waved his hand and took all the palace servants away.

The emperor didn't like to come to the harem in the past. He summoned his ministers to discuss matters every day and devoted himself to the court.

It is rare to have a caring partner by your side these days. As a servant, how can you not understand the ways of the world?

Wang Defa looked at the emperor's back as he walked into the bedroom holding the hand of Concubine Xue, and he sincerely hoped that the palace would have a little prince as soon as possible.

Inside the hall, as soon as the door closed, Murong Che grabbed Xue Youli's hand and pulled her into his arms with a little force.

He raised his big hand, caressing her face with his fingertips from time to time, "That guy tonight called Meng Xingzhi, were you really not familiar with him before entering the palace?"

Xue Youli was such a smart person. Listening to the man's sour tone, she immediately guessed that he was bothered by her love history before entering the palace.

Men always have some inexplicable possessiveness.

She didn't believe that Murong Che was jealous.

How could it be so easy for an emperor who is so high and mighty to fall in love?

But men still need to be coaxed.

After all, in the future in the harem, she will have to rely on Murong Che, her golden thigh, to keep her safe.

Xue Youli stated her position without hesitation, "Of course not! What kind of bastard is Meng Xingzhi? He's ugly but a playboy. A low-class wretch like him isn't even qualified to empty a concubine's toilet!"

After she finished speaking, she quickly covered her mouth, a panicked expression on her sweet and charming face. "I was thinking of that scumbag, and I spoke too hastily. I lost my manners in front of the emperor. I hope the emperor will forgive me!"

"My scolding of Meng Xingzhi was absolutely sincere and from the bottom of my heart. Murong Che wouldn't think I'm a vulgar woman, would he?"

"But Meng Xingzhi really deserves to be scolded. He looks like a gigolo who lives off women, hoping to rise to power by selling his ass. Just thinking about his disgusting behavior makes me want to vomit my leftover food!"

He and Shen Ruolan suffered the consequences of their actions tonight. His death would be an explanation to the original owner. Regardless, he was half responsible for the original owner's death.

[Having said that, Murong Che's face is still very attractive. His facial features are perfect from every angle, making one salivate. But it's frustrating to be able to only look at him and not sleep with him! I wonder when his misogyny will be cured?]

Murong Che watched her acting skills switch freely, and not only did he not think she was vulgar, but after being praised by her, he even felt a little proud in his heart.

He lowered his eyes to glance at her palm-sized oval face, his gaze moving from her almond-shaped eyes to her delicate nose, and then landing on her slightly pouty lips.

His Adam's apple rolled unconsciously twice, and the color under his peach blossom eyes darkened.

The next moment, Murong Che lifted her chin with his index finger, making her eyes meet his.

The two of them were very close, and he could smell the sweet fragrance on her body, which was completely different from the smell of powder and smelled very nice.

He stared at her seductive red lips, his tone full of suggestion, "Then tell me, how should I punish you?"

Xue Youli knew what the man wanted to do just by looking at his burning peach blossom eyes.

What else can she do in the face of such beauty?

Of course, to satisfy him!

Xue Youming blinked her charming almond-shaped eyes at the man, and then under the man's gaze, she took the initiative to tiptoe and kissed him.

Her lips were as sweet and soft as ever.

Murong Che tasted the flavor he had been longing for, and he pinched her waist with his big hands and kissed her deeper.

The kiss was out of control.

Xue Youli was kissed until she was dazed, but her hands were not idle. She took the opportunity to touch the man's waist and abdomen, rubbing him while she couldn't help but sigh in her heart.

[Murong Che is amazing! Not only are his kissing skills getting better day by day, but his abs are also getting stronger day by day!]

If I hadn't known he was so busy with work every day, I'd have suspected he was secretly working out behind my back!

[I've been a vegetarian for so long, when will I finally get to eat meat? Chu Xinyue used to like writing about domineering CEOs who had sex seven times a night. To be honest, I'm quite curious about how strong men with good physical strength can be.]

Murong Che listened to her noisy inner voice, and when he spoke again, his voice was hoarse, "Are you satisfied with what you touched?"

Before, she always grumbled in her heart that he was weak and sickly, so after breaking the previous emperor's rule requiring local officials to write petitions every day, he had a lot more time every day.

I can also spare an hour in the evening to practice sword.

Judging from her reaction now, sword practice has been quite effective.

Xue Youli swallowed and nodded her head like a chicken pecking at rice, "Satisfied, satisfied! Very satisfied... mmm!"

Before she uttered the last word, the man's hot lips pressed down on her, greedily absorbing her sweetness.

Xue Youli's head was dizzy from all the kisses, and she felt that Murong Che was like a male demon who had cultivated into a human form. He sucked away all her energy and made her almost unable to stand.

Just as she was thinking this, Murong Che tightened his arms around her waist, bringing her closer to him.

Xue Youli leaned most of her body weight on Murong Che, and immediately felt a lot more relaxed.

This man helped her at the right time, as if he had a telepathic connection with her.

Xue Youli was feeling happy when she suddenly felt her body lighten and she was picked up by Murong Che.

Under her puzzled gaze, the man stretched out his long legs, walked to the bed in two or three steps, put her next to the pillow, and then covered her with his body.

"Murong Che is so proactive tonight. Could it be that I've cured his misogyny? Come on, come on! Let me personally inspect it!"

Xue Youli was very excited as she watched the man unbuckle his belt and take off his outer robe in front of her.

She raised her arms and passionately hooked them around the man's neck...

However, ideals are rich and reality is cruel.

Xue Youli is ready to fight Murong Che for three hundred rounds tonight.

However, the bed only creaked and shook for a moment before stopping completely.

Murong Che supported himself on Xue Youli's side with one hand, tightly grasped the bed sheet with the other hand, and gasped for breath.

The veins on the back of his hand were throbbing, suggesting the man was extremely unhappy at the moment.

Just one final touch!

Why still doesn't work?

His gaze fixed on the face of the person with closed eyes beside the pillow. After a moment of silence, he took a deep breath and whispered to her, "Hypnotize me."

Xue Youli's cheeks flushed, and even her neck was a faint pink. "Ah?"

It has come to this point, and I failed again?

However, she was still immersed in the hot and spicy atmosphere and couldn't extricate herself!