142 Chapter 141 of “Quick Wear: A Delicate Flower Is Hard to Grow (H)”

The wedding princess x the ruthless king (25) [micro h]

“Your Majesty, I am really fine.”

In the bright palace, the woman was lying on the bed. Her wrist was still wrapped in white gauze. It was obvious that her hand was injured, but Shen Ruohan ordered her to lie on the bed and not be able to move.

Shen Ruohan sat beside the bed, frowning tightly: “No, just lie down.”

Wen Yuanrou’s uninjured hand gently held Shen Ruohan’s hand: “As long as Your Majesty can come to accompany me, I won’t feel any pain.”

She smiled sweetly: “Your Majesty, I miss you.”

She moved his hand to her chest, her eyes somewhat serious.

As if she touched something, Shen Ruohan suddenly retracted his hand and scolded: “Nonsense, you are still hurt now.”

Wen Yuanrou bit her lip and said in a low voice: “Your Majesty, my hand is only injured.” It’s not like he was injured anywhere else.

Shen Ruohan moved his lips, turned his head to the side, looked out the window, and said, “It’s still daytime, you…” It should be said that she was too shameless, but deep down, she felt cute like this.

He didn’t want to say these words to her.

Wen Yuanrou raised her eyes suddenly: “Your Majesty, you mean that it will be done at night?”

Shen Ruohan’s face darkened, he stood up from the bed suddenly, coughed twice in embarrassment and said, “I’ll come back tonight.”

He left in a hurry, almost as if he was running away.

Wen Yuanrou curled her lips and leaned against the bed, feeling satisfied just looking at his back.

Royal study room.

It has been fifteen days since what happened in the Leng Palace that day. These days, Shen Ruohan thought about it over and over again, and now he finally formulated this will.

“According to my decree, all the women in the palace will be arranged where they will come from.” Shen Ruohan handed the imperial edict to the old eunuch beside him and said loudly.

He decided that in this life, he would only be alone.

There are three thousand beauties in the harem, but his heart has been filled with Wen Yuanrou, and no one can enter.

Night fell, and the dark night was dotted with only a few stars.

After Shen Ruohan finished his work, he went to Wen Yuanrou’s Changhua Palace as promised.

The warm yellow candle only lit up a small corner, and the small figure on the bed became even smaller.

Wen Yuanrou had already fallen asleep. Shen Ruohan slowly walked over, sat on the bed and looked down at her. Suddenly, he was caught off guard. The woman in his arms opened her eyes and smiled gently when she saw that the person coming was him.

“Your Majesty, you are here.”

Shen Ruohan’s fingers brushed her cheek and whispered: “Why aren’t you asleep yet, huh?”

Wen Yuanrou rubbed his hand with her face, tilted her head and said, “Waiting for Your Majesty.”

Shen Ruohan stood up and said, “Wait for me for a while.”

With that said, he stood up, took off his clothes, and was helped to wash up before getting on the bed and lying next to Wen Yuanrou.

Wen Yuanrou had already found her place in his arms and leaned over. She raised her head and kissed Shen Ruohan’s lips. The delicate kiss fell on his lips, bringing with it a fresh fragrance from her lips.

Her small tongue gently licked his cold lips, and after a while she raised her head: “Your Majesty, I have only you as my concubine.”

Shen Ruohan’s figure trembled, he pursed his lips and looked at her with some confusion, and hugged Wen Yuanrou into his arms: “I only have you.”

From then on, his only concern was her.

The atmosphere suddenly became ambiguous. Wen Yuanrou lay on Shen Ruohan’s body and rubbed against him gently. Desire rose uncontrollably. Shen Ruohan’s eyes darkened: “Stop moving.”

Wen Yuanrou still goes her own way. Today she is more like a fairy, gentle and more proactive than before.With his uninjured hand, he forcefully pulled off his clothes and tore them apart.

Shen Ruohan couldn’t help but chuckle, looking at her effortless yet extremely serious look, he said, “I’m going to do it.”

Wen Yuanrou looked at him aggrievedly: “Your Majesty, please help me.”

If a woman takes the lead in this kind of thing, then he will lose face.

Shen Ruohan turned over and pinned her down, and easily took off her clothes with both hands, revealing a large area of ​​smooth and smooth skin.

The little red bean jumped out. He lowered his body, sucked it in and started licking it carefully. The originally weak little red bean became hard after only being in his mouth for a while.

The pussy became wet uncontrollably, and the emptiness screamed for it to be filled with something huge.Wen Yuanrou cried out in pain: “Your Majesty…”

Shen Ruohan spit out the two loving little red beans and touched the pussy with his big hand. The crystal clear mucus covered the palm of his hand and moistened his fingers. He chuckled: “It’s so wet.”

Wen Yuanrou said in a low voice: “Because you are Your Majesty, you are so wet.”

Shen Ruohan felt that his heart was filled with her. He held her waist and pushed the high-spirited giant thing in. The tight pleasure immediately wrapped the cock in layers, like thousands of small mouths sucking it.

“Ah…” Wen Yuanrou’s hand uncontrollably tried to push Shen Ruohan away, but Shen Ruohan raised her hand with half-squinted eyes.