Chapter 518: Are you afraid of being compared?

Seeing her for a long time, she didn't speak, and didn't even move. Murong Yifei burst into joy, won't this woman accept him so soon? The girl from Xuexuan also seemed to make sense. The bed is the best place to conquer women. It was just that the girl was getting more and more weird. The words of a girl who hadn't been out of the house, even the big man, couldn't help but blush.
"Murong Yifei, sometimes I really doubt that you are the child's father, so you can say it?" Liu Xinmei said with a gritted teeth, he did not respect her and the child. In his heart, they are all chips he has for a certain purpose.
"What? Do you even doubt it? In this way, it's not just Wen Ruo Ru who intends to confuse the blood of the royal family?" Murong Yifei asked, holding his body halfway.
Ha ha, is this woman stupid? Anyone can ask this sentence, but she can't.
"Murong Yifei, you bastard." Liu Xinmei threw a punch in the darkness, and didn't know where he was hitting, so he heard a grunt and fell down.
"Liu Xinmei, are you going to murder your husband?" Murong Yifei also asked with clenched teeth. This woman, regardless of her disregard, was fortunately not a deadly position. Otherwise, the life of the next half, no, the happiness of the lower body can be away from him .
"Huh, I am not a murder, at most it is a manslaughter. Everyone knows that we left An Wang Mansion, this Liuyuan's alert is not comparable to An Wang Mansion, you touched it silently, I thought you "A wicked thief!" Liu Xinmei said triumphantly.
"No evil? Ha ha, you're wrong. My harlot only likes to do it with you." Murong Yifei's voice had a bit of evil energy, which was completely different from the usual expression.
Painting dragons and tigers is hard to draw bones, knowing people knows faces but not hearts. It turned out that this solemn majesty in front of outsiders was such a rogue in private, Liu Xinmei couldn't help but chuckled.
"What are you laughing at?" Murong Yifei moved closer, blowing gas in her ear.
Liu Xinmei chuckled his hair that was blown by him, and chuckled lightly: "Your rogue looks like a person."
"Who?" He asked cautiously.
"Chu Linyu!" Liu Xinmei said generously.
"Liu Xinmei, don't allow other men to compare with this king." Murong Yifei was a little angry, he didn't like Liu Xinmei to mention any man's name, especially in bed.
"Why, are you afraid of being compared?" Liu Xinmei asked not afraid of death.
"You ?!" Murong Yi was angry, did the woman have no confidence in him?
"Hey, to tell the truth, you really can't beat that Chu Linyu." Liu Xinmei continued to say alive.
Murong Yifei suddenly became very manic. As soon as his arm was relaxed, he took her rudely into his arms. Without a word, he bowed his head and kissed. His kiss was not gentle at all, with a hint of punishment. Liu Xinmei quickly became breathless. She tried to push him away with her hands and feet, but she couldn't help her strength. It wasn't until Murong Yifei tasted some sweet taste that she let her go. This woman always likes to bite him.
"Liu Xinmei, are you a dog?" He asked roughly.
"What does it matter? It's all beasts anyway!" Liu Xinmei didn't mind the question at all, but it was just a genus, and it wasn't anything. What a boring question!
Murong Yifei couldn't help but hooked the corners of her lips in the dark, this woman was getting more and more interesting.
"Liu Xinmei, how does this king compare to Chu Linyu?" He still couldn't relieve her praise of Chu Linyu.
Liu Xinmei touched the red lips that he kissed, and deliberately vomited him: "This, you have to try before you compare!"
"Ah!" Liu Xinmei suddenly exclaimed, the angry man bullied him again, and this time it was obviously not as simple as kissing.
Murong Yifei didn't say a word, but used his actions to vent his dissatisfaction. He must teach her when to learn to inherit and when to learn to shut up. He likes her, but it does n’t mean she can really do whatever she wants.
"my waist!"
"my leg!"
"mine......"
Liu Xinmei moaned continuously, and the sound of joy was mixed with pain, and the ambiguous atmosphere diffused indoors.
When everything is silent, she has no strength to move. This man is simply a beast!
"Liu Xinmei, promised this king one thing and returned to Anwang Mansion as soon as possible." Murong Yifei demanded.
"I asked your son to go, but this little man, I'm afraid I won't be able to forgive you for a while." Liu Xinmei felt that his bones were scattered.
"This king won't ... coax people." Murong Yifei was slightly embarrassed.
"Huh? Isn't it true that you're coaxing people every day?" Liu Xinmei remembered the women in An Wang Mansion.
"Ben Wang has said that, he will never coax people." He explained again.
He grows up so much that he has always been seen by others looking at him, and he has never done anything quietly, especially a child so small, or his own son, the father is the son, what does it matter if he is wrong ?
"Murong Yifei, I tell you, if I can't coax my son to change his mind, I can only accompany him in Liuyuan!" Liu Xinmei still insists on his principles.
"Otherwise, would you persuade Ben Wang to persuade him?" Murong Yifei was hurried to the doctor and forgot that Liu Xinmei was never with him.
"Then, you promised me a condition." As soon as she rolled her eyes, she opened the abacus in her heart.
"You said." Murong Yifei thought she would refuse in one fell swoop, but didn't expect there to be a turning point in this matter.
"Give me the half of the house." She took the opportunity to ask.
"Isn't this king's yours?" Murong Yifei said.
"No, yours may be mine, but mine can only be mine." Liu Xinmei said clearly, unambiguously.
What was the reason for Murong Yifei's mouth twitching? Is this obviously her advantage?
"Liu Xinmei, what do you want the house to do? Isn't it enough for you to live here?" Murong Yifei didn't understand. In the future, they are going to live in Anwang Mansion. Who does it matter?
"I, thinking of holding a banquet here, the venue and staff are not enough." Liu Xinmei said, and then said Sang cursed Huai: "That old Jiangtouer is really not a thing, obviously this courtyard should be two thousand and two It ’s mine, but it ’s halfway out.

This is just in front of the monk scolding bald man, Murong Yifei's face bursts of fever, this is not a thing, actually talking about himself!