Quick Travel: Samsara Boss and His Beautiful, Strong and Miserable Wife

"Your Majesty, let's go to bed."

Rong Yuan's cold voice was tainted with lust, and his eyebrows were even more seductive, but those eyes were deep and mysterious, a dark color, like an abyss, tempting prey to step into it.

What he didn't know was that the prey he was looking for was already among them.

He even waited obediently and softly for the abyss to swallow him.

Rong Yuan lowered his head and kissed those seductive lips, instinctively knowing how to make the person under him happy.

Slowly and slowly eat the person into his belly.

But it can't be compared with a quick word from my sweetheart.

Rong Yuan laughed angrily. He originally wanted to adhere to the sustainable development strategy and didn't want him to suffer such a "big" crime right away. But someone didn't appreciate it.

She grabbed the leg that was rubbing against his waist and kissed the red and swollen lips that had been kissed for a long time.

Li Huaqing groaned, big beads of sweat rolled down his forehead, and half-squinted his eyes to see Rongyuan clearly.

He put his arms around Rong Yuan's neck and breathed unsteadily into his ear,

"Rong Yuan, we want to be together forever!"

"If you dare to run away, I will definitely call you, call you,"

"What do you want me to do?" Rong Yuan's eyes were filled with lust, and he curled his lips into a smile. This is how the Immortal Lord fell into the mortal world.

Li Hua's wet hair stuck to the side of her face, her expression seemed like pleasure or pain, and there was a hint of crying in her voice.

"You, you bully, bully me."

Rong Yuan seemed to be a different person, and Li Huaqing brought out all the evil that had been suppressed in his bones.

Hearing this, he smiled ambiguously and blew a breath into Li Huaqing's ear, his voice low and magnetic.

"You are my wife, if you don't bully me, who will you bully?"

"Isn't that right, Xinxin?"

Li Huaqing was very happy when he heard the little word Rong Yuan called him, but his attention was attracted by another word Rong Yuan said.

"O-what is a wife?"

Li Huaqing's cheeks were flushed, his expression was confused, his whole body was weak, and he was a little confused, but he still stubbornly wanted the answer.

He seemed to have a guess, and the voice in his ear confirmed the answer.

"That's what my wife means."

The palace was brightly lit, and the red candles in the bedroom were burning with tears.

In a place where people can't see it, the laws symbolizing destruction and rebirth collide with each other, as if they will never end.

But the next second, miraculously, everything was fine.

Rong Yuan seemed to realize something and paused for a moment, but was pulled back by Xin with a dissatisfied complaint.

……

Early the next morning.

Rong Yuan woke up first and looked at Li Huaqing sleeping in his arms. His eyes unconsciously moved to the red and swollen lips.

After looking at Li Huaqing, who had a tired look on his face, he still endured everything by himself.

Men who are sexually active are just different. I have never experienced this before. I think it is no big deal if they just look a little better.

Now I know what I missed.

It is an ultimate visual, auditory and tactile feast that makes people addicted and unable to extricate themselves.

For the first time, Rong Yuan felt that he was superficial, a lustful child who was greedy for body.

But what's wrong with being jealous of your own wife?

After some self-brainwashing, Rong Yuan easily accepted the fact that he was lustful.

The Lord of Reincarnation is the most flexible and capable of persuading himself in an instant.

Rong Yuan looked at Li Huaqing a little carefully.

The fine eyelashes cast a small shadow under the eyelids, the red lips are slightly raised, the skin is so white that you can even see the traces of tears from last night, and the long black hair is scattered behind the head.

For the first time, Rong Yuan felt that this person was really on the tip of his heart.

The temptation of a cold-hearted person is the most fatal.

His heart is full of you, and every move you make is cute, interesting, and worthy of his attention.

Li Huaqing is treated like this now. No matter where he goes, Rong Yuan's eyes are everywhere. As long as the two of them are together, Rong Yuan's eyes are firmly attracted to him.

Sitting and looking at him, lying on your side and looking at him, even looking at the scenery outside the window for a while, you would inadvertently glance at him every once in a while.

Li Huaqing didn't find it annoying, he simply couldn't ask for it, because he was the same way, even worse.

With such a high frequency, naturally the lines of sight collide several times.

"Your Majesty always peeks at me. How many times have you looked at me?"

Rong Yuan stood up and walked around the desk, came behind Li Huaqing, looked at the half-approved fold, and flipped through it casually.

He took the pen away from Li Huaqing's hand and kissed his hand, which was as white as jade.

"Your Majesty's hand is tired,"

Rong Yuan sighed, his eyebrows were smiling, his expression was charming, and he squeezed Li Huaqing's fingers.

It's just that the movements are ambiguous, and the pinching becomes like interlocking fingers.

He picked up Li Huaqing, sat on the chair, put Li Huaqing on his lap, and then put the pen into Li Huaqing's hand again.

He pinched Li Huaqing's face and said, "Your Majesty, hurry up and approve the papers. It won't be good if you leave them until night."

Of course Li Huaqing knew what this man was thinking, and of course he thought it too.

I can only criticize the mistakes without complaint.

As for Rong Yuan, he held his head with his hands, looking here and there.

As for whether the officials dare to say anything about them, of course they don't!

Who doesn't know that His Majesty insisted on marrying a man back then, how could they dare to put someone between the two of them?

If someone is bad and offends His Majesty, that will really be the end of the world.

Do your own thing peacefully and keep your tail between your legs.

As for the clan, under the iron-blooded methods of His Majesty the Emperor, it was naturally as quiet as a chicken.

As for the successor, they had decided long ago to choose among the clan members. They had eaten enough to hold on before going back to send people to His Majesty's side. They wished that the Emperor and that secret guard were so in love with each other that they couldn't help themselves.

They rush to cultivate the next generation of outstanding people, and there is no guarantee that they will be able to become the emperor!

As for the literati in the world, His Majesty's wide-ranging services and recruitment of talents are naturally intended to endow the emperor's family with their literary and military skills. As long as the emperor is wise and they can assist the wise emperor, they will be recorded in the annals of history and passed down through the ages. Then there is nothing to say. .

Just charge forward with all your strength and hit wherever the emperor points you.

Done!

As for the emperor's private affairs, that's not their business.

There are even literati who wrote poems to praise this kind of love, which breaks through the world and is not afraid of other people's eyes.

One pair for life people.

This view of love also affects the entire world.

Later generations regarded this as a symbol of Emperor Mingyuan's personal charm.

Various film and television works emerge in endlessly.

Of course, not everyone can accept this kind of love. They feel that this is the only black spot in the life of the Emperor Mingyuan.

This has nothing to do with Rong Yuan and Li Huaqing.

They won't care either.

The two of them had been loving each other all their lives, and even if they had occasional quarrels, they would soon reconcile.

After the heir could take charge of his own affairs, Li Huaqing abdicated and traveled with Rong Yuan to the beautiful scenery of the world.

The two of them had money and power, so they naturally lived happily.

When he grows old, he will settle down in a secluded valley.

It's just that people will grow old eventually, and Rong Yuan can't stop it.

After Li Huaqing left, Rong Yuan also followed.

His soul emerged and waited quietly. After a while, a small piece of light blue soul fragment emerged from Li Huaqing's body.

He rubbed Rong Yuan's fingers affectionately, and then obediently fell into Rong Yuan's palm.

Rong Yuan took the fragments into his companion space.

It immediately joined the other two pieces happily, but it refused to merge.

Rong Yuan sighed and reached out to fiddle with the three fragments, not knowing how to fuse them together.

Each law has a different way of survival and integration, so he can't try it rashly.

Forget it, let’s find them all first.