Demoted from wife to concubine? Reborn, the mistress of a noble family plots another high-status mar

Chapter 505

"what happened?"

The man was tall with broad shoulders and a narrow waist, standing like a mountain. His clothes were loose and loose, revealing large areas of skin. His muscles were firm and toned, with a sexy V-line. His muscles were smooth and without any excess, and his eight-pack abs were neatly arranged.

Although they had been intimate many times, during their intimate moments she would lean against him and touch his stunning figure.

But she still felt shy and blushed.

"No...it's nothing...I'm clumsy and I'm afraid I'll hurt His Majesty."

Murong Yu grasped her hand and laughed, "A-Yue, touch me if you want. I am yours now, why would I be afraid of you seeing me or touching me?"

Feeling the heat, Yun Xiyue quickly withdrew her hand, saying, "I'll go call Eunuch Fu to come in and wipe your body."

"Are you willing to let others see my body?"

Yun Xiyue blushed, "Eunuch Fu is a man too, what's there to be afraid of?"

"Is Eunuch Fu a man?" he asked with a smile.

"Then let Shadow come in and serve you." Yun Xiyue knew he was teasing her, and annoyed, she threw the towel down.

He turned around as if to go out and call for help.

But her arm was pulled, she spun around, and was back in his arms.

“Shadow is a man, and he is rude. My wounds cannot withstand that.”

Yun Xiyue put her hand on his shoulder, but instinctively pulled it back. His body was wrapped in bandages and stained with blood.

"Then be honest!"

Murong Yu lowered his eyes and chuckled softly, "Alright."

Next, they behaved themselves.

But after wiping it, it becomes restless.

"Your Majesty..." Yun Xiyue felt her body being lifted into the air.

Murong Yu's tall figure instantly loomed over her, and before she could utter a word, her lips were covered by warm lips.

He captured her lips, and their breaths ignited the entire tent, slow and drawn-out, a tender and lingering descent.

Unable to breathe from the kiss, Yun Xiyue wrapped her arms around his waist, tilted her head back, and rested her head on his shoulder to catch her breath.

"You're injured..."

This wasn't the first time he'd done this, but this time, Yun Xiyue was genuinely worried about whether his body could handle it.

"I'm also a little tired, Your Majesty... could we reschedule for another day...?"

Having been together for so long, Yun Xiyue understands him well; in matters of the bedroom, he has always been very domineering and forceful.

She deliberately acted coquettishly to beg for forgiveness.

Murong Yu slowly raised his head, his eyes filled with a cool yet gentle light, the corners of his eyes reddening, his Adam's apple bobbing, "A-Yue..."

His voice was hoarse, and as he spoke, he leaned down and kissed her neck.

Yun Xiyue frowned slightly, feeling a slight pain. She knew without looking that it was red. "Don't do this... I didn't bring any rouge. What if someone sees it?"

From the moment Mo Ye arrived at the border, he had no chance to touch her again.

Mo Ye insisted on having Gong Shu accompany her. At first, when he looked for her, she said it wasn't right for Xiao Shu to be like this...

Then she got injured and was in a coma for two months after being poisoned by a curse.

When he woke up, he was injured. After a difficult two days of rest, he regained much of his strength, but now she was rejecting him again.

Murong Yu was unwilling to miss this opportunity, "A-Yue..."

"I slept during the day and ate so much at night, so I'm full of energy."

"I need to exercise, otherwise I won't be able to sleep tonight."

Yun Xiyue felt his burning body.

"But you've been injured!"

She couldn't help but blush.

"The military doctor said that we shouldn't do strenuous exercise."

"If only I weren't so intense."

Yunxi Yue: "......"

His long, slender fingers slipped into her long hair, stroking it repeatedly, while his other palm pressed tightly against her waist.

He tilted his head and kissed her ear, "Ah Yue, can you bear to see me suffer?"