Raising a Dog is Better than Palace Fight Chapter 66

Chapter 66 Go to bed

　　After dealing with the second treasure, Emperor Zhou Wu stretched out his hand towards Sang Yu, interlocked his fingers with hers, and said calmly, "Let's go back and have a meal."

　　Meng Sangyu agreed, intentionally taking a step back and glaring at him covertly, but she didn't expect the man to suddenly turn around and meet her wide-open eyes.

　　"What's your expression? Huh?" The man raised his thick eyebrows that flew into his temples. His smile was a little evil. He pinched her chin and raised her chin. His hot breath sprayed on her cheeks, rich in male hormones. Filled the air, suffocating.

　　Meng Sangyu seemed to have had his tongue bitten by a cat. He just stared at the man's particularly deep and bright eyes and was speechless for a long time. Whether it is appearance or temperament, this man is the best, especially when he deliberately shows his charm.

　　"Haha~" Seeing her silly and cute expression, the man bit her pink lips and smiled happily. He didn't expect teasing Sang Yu to be so fun, he was a little addicted.

　　"Let's go." Pulling Sang Yu's hand, he continued to walk forward. Meng Sangyu came back to his senses and followed him step by step, looking at his handsome profile without leaving a trace. What is this man's attitude towards himself? It seemed to be very tolerant, very cherishing, very pampering, giving her a feeling of being deeply loved.

　　Deeply in love? This must be an illusion! Shaking his head secretly, Meng Sangyu locked his almost bewitched heart into a deeper black box.

　　In the side hall, Nanny Feng was instructing the palace staff to serve food. After returning to the place where he had lived for five months and smelling the faint fragrance of plants in the air, Emperor Zhou Wu took a deep breath and the corners of his mouth rose uncontrollably, feeling a sense of belonging that "I was finally back." Living alone in the huge Qianqing Palace, without Sang Yu's company, he could not sleep every night.

　　Walking into the dormitory, he saw the small willow basket placed beside Sang Yu's bed, and the corners of his raised mouth immediately pursed into a straight line. Why so close? Was A Bao's status replaced so quickly?

　　"Take this thing out!" He pointed at the willow basket and said to the palace servants behind him. When he saw the sand table and the water bowl placed in the corner, his face became darker. "This, take this out!"

　　After finishing speaking, he looked at the woman with slightly frowning eyebrows and a face full of reluctance, and ordered in a deep voice, "In the future, Erbao is not allowed to enter your bedroom, he is not allowed to climb into your bed, and he is not allowed to sleep with you. It’s not allowed to show its face while I’m here, do you hear?”

　　"I heard it." Meng Sangyu agreed readily, but in his heart he didn't care.

　　Emperor Zhou Wu raised his eyebrows and smiled, pinched her chin, and warned word for word, "If I find a dog hair on your bed, I will throw it away immediately. I am not joking."

　　"I know!" Meng Sangyu promised while grinding his back molars, a smile spread across his face, but he was cursing in his heart: Damn, are you actually fighting for territory with Erbao? Do you want to be so childish?

　　"So good!" The man murmured, lowering his head and kissing the woman's pouty pink lips, his deep eyes filled with deep affection. The little thing must be scolding me in his heart! he thought amusedly.

　　"Your Majesty, your Majesty, you can have your meal." Nanny Feng walked in to remind her. When she saw the two people who were closely attached to each other, she looked very embarrassed and immediately withdrew, thinking to herself in confusion: My Majesty said that the Emperor was treating her very badly. The favor is fake, why doesn’t this slave look like it?

　　The two of them walked into the side hall hand in hand. Meng Sangyu's small dining table was moved away and replaced with a huge long table. The table was filled with steaming dishes of all kinds, no less than twenty or thirty at a time. This was originally the most common occurrence, but after sitting at the table, Emperor Zhou Wu felt very uncomfortable.

　　When they were still Abao, he and Sang Yu only ate four dishes per meal, two meat dishes, one vegetarian dish and one soup. They used a small dining table, with Sang Yu sitting and him squatting, facing each other. As long as he lowered his head, he could almost eat. Touching each other's foreheads. It was so intimate, and the warm feeling of intertwined breaths was still engraved in his heart, making him often dream back at midnight.

　　Thinking about the past and looking at Sang Yu who was an arm's length away from him, Emperor Zhou Wu felt a little bitter in his heart. Now that he has become a human being, the distance from Sang Yu has become further and further away.

　　"Take all these dishes away and give them to the servants of Bixiao Palace. Replace them with two meat dishes, one vegetable dish and one soup. Use that small round table to place them." He put down his chopsticks and ordered in a deep voice.

　　"Your Majesty, these dishes are not to your liking?" Meng Sangyu asked softly.

　　"No, it's too much for the two of us to eat. From now on, I will serve the dishes according to this proportion, and don't be too extravagant and wasteful." He smiled lightly, pulled Sang Yu to stand up, and asked the palace attendants to clear the table. He still remembered that Sang Yu had lashed out at him for his extravagance and waste, and his angry little look was very cute. His Sang Yu is actually a good girl. She is very opinionated at a young age and has many refreshing ideas. If he hadn't turned into Abao, he would never have discovered that there was such a treasure hidden around him.

　　Meng Sangyu nodded and glanced at the man in surprise, wondering why he suddenly had such an awareness.

　　The small round table was set up, and the two of them sat side by side, eating four ordinary dishes, like an ordinary young couple. You give me a chopstick, and I give you a bowl of soup. The atmosphere said no. It's warm and touching.

　　After dinner, Meng Sangyu was about to suggest that she go for a walk in the imperial garden to eat, but the man took her hand and led her straight to the bedroom, walking a little hastily.

　　"Your Majesty, let's go for a walk and eat while we're at it." She tugged on the man's sleeve and said softly.

　　"I have a better way to digest food." Emperor Wu of Zhou turned around and pinched the tip of her nose, his voice hoarse. He had been thinking about it for five or six months, and today it finally came to him. How could he wait? When eating, there are some things that I don’t know how to taste.

　　"But Your Majesty, I haven't bathed in incense yet." Meng Sangyu said awkwardly. According to the rules, when the emperor turned over the green card, the concubine had to bathe in incense and wait for the emperor's blessing. Today, she was unexpectedly attacked without any preparation.

　　"Chang Xi, prepare water." Emperor Wu of Zhou ordered in a mute voice. Chang Xi agreed outside the palace and called several eunuchs to quickly bring water in. After enduring it for nearly six months, the emperor must have become anxious.

　　"Get out." The man waved his hand and dismissed all the maids and eunuchs serving in the palace. Finally he looked at Sang Yu, his dark eyes ignited with two balls of fire, "I will wash with you."

　　Meeting the man's hot gaze, the tips of Meng Sangyu's ears quickly became filled with blood. The man chuckled, his hoarse laughter was extremely sexy. He knew that Sang Yu had a characteristic: she could blush whenever she wanted, which was easy, but when she was really shy, it was the tips of her ears that turned red.

　　"I will help you change your clothes." Meng Sangyu's heart trembled slightly as she tried her best to resist the masculine charm exuded by the man.

　　"Let me help you change your clothes." Emperor Zhou Wu said in a hoarse voice. He kneaded her hot earlobes with one hand, unbuttoned her clothes with the other, and took off her outer robe in twos and twos.

　　When Meng Sangyu was stunned for a moment, she had been stripped naked and put into the warm bathtub. She changed into a comfortable position and sat down. While sipping the water, she squinted her eyes to admire the man's undressing action. She secretly cursed: He is indeed an emperor who has seen countless women. He is really considerate of people's clothes!

　　The man's shoulder injury has healed, leaving a faint scar. He looks very wild. After a month of treatment, his body has returned to its original strength, with wide shoulders and narrow waist, and smooth muscle lines. It is very pleasing to the eye. The abdomen There are also tightly arranged six-pack abs that make people want to reach out and touch them. This is undoubtedly a perfect male body, enough to seduce women all over the world, not to mention the dark purple giant that has already stood erect in his lower abdomen and is difficult to grasp with one hand.

　　After three years in the palace, every flirtation was perfunctory. How could Meng Sangyu ever take a serious look at a man's body? She splashed the water on her blushing cheeks and tilted her head uncomfortably.

　　Keeping an eye on her expression from the corner of his eye, Emperor Zhou Wu smiled secretly, stepped into the tub, and hugged her from behind. His hands slipped from her shoulders and roamed all over her body. The smooth touch made him sigh with satisfaction. He could finally give Sang Yu a good hug!

　　"Your Majesty, I will help you rub your back." Meng Sangyu felt a little stiff when he felt a thick hard object squeezed into his butt crack.

　　"No, I'll wash it for you." The man kissed her snow-white neck. His big hands covered the roundness of her chest and gently kneaded it. The hard object in her lower abdomen tended to grow, and her breathing became faster and faster.

　　The hot breath sprayed on Meng Sangyu's back, making the skin all over her body start to feel hot.

　　The man's slender fingertips slipped from the flat belly to the lush valley, and penetrated into the heart of the flower to fiddle with it. Meng Sangyu fell softly on the man's thick chest, and his whole body trembled like an electric shock. His black and white phoenix eyes were filled with a layer of water vapor, and he was fascinated. Looking vaguely into the void, Tanxiang kept panting with a small mouth, unable to say a complete sentence except chanting the word "Your Majesty". She was emotional, no doubt, this was the first time in three years since entering the palace.

　　"Sang Yu, I miss you so much..." The man licked and kissed her back while pouring out his thoughts. Seeing the emotion on her face, he couldn't help but smile with satisfaction. He lost Sang Yu for three years. Now, he just wants to do his best to please her and make her feel happy.

　　He picked up the woman and stepped out of the tub, strode to the couch and put her down. He leaned over and worshiped every inch of the woman's body with his lips and tongue: the full forehead, delicate lips, graceful collarbones, slender fingertips, and round breasts. , flat belly, and even the lovely round toes were not spared.

　　While licking and kissing Yunsu, he asked in a hoarse voice, "Sang Yu, do you like me doing this to you? Hmm?"

　　The only person who answered him was Meng Sangyu's gasping for breath. He smiled contentedly, buried his head into the already moist heart of the flower, and used all his skills to please the woman beneath him. Sang Yu was very enthusiastic, and his reaction was both natural and innocent. He completely followed his inner instincts without any pretense, making him addicted to it and unable to extricate himself.

　　Fireworks exploded one after another in Meng Sangyu's head, and sparks of fire were flowing everywhere in her body. The thrilling and trembling feeling was completely incomparable to the perfunctory sex before, making her want to indulge in wanton abandon.

　　"Look at me and tell me if you like it?" The lower body was unbearably swollen. Emperor Wu of Zhou grabbed Sang Yu's chin and asked in a mute voice while gently biting her red lips. Friction and teasing, just refusing to enter.

　　"I like it! I like it! Can't you hurry up?!" Meng Sangyu's eyes turned red from the man's teasing. She put her arms around his neck, wrapped her legs around his strong waist, and raised her hips to accept his giant penis. The law of forgetfulness - move.

　　The little thing is so wild! Emperor Zhou Wu groaned and was almost knocked out by her sudden attack. Punishingly, he bit her earlobe, blocked her lips and moved them vigorously. The wonderful feeling of doing love-doing things with the person you love can't be described in words. Only then did Emperor Zhou Wu know what he had missed in the past.

　　The groaning sounds continued for most of the night. Standing outside the palace, Chang Xi hunched over and covered his lower body with Buddhist dust. He thought sadly and angrily: Commander, when will you send someone to replace your subordinates? This subordinate is doing the job of eunuch. No more!

- Extracting MTL from raw by Du Xian'er (Poison❀Fairy) -

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