Murong Jiancheng’s palm pinched her ankle gently and forcefully. Bei Yuewu felt that the place where she sprained earlier no longer hurt and was even a little comfortable. Bei Yuewu looked at him. The tall and straight man was now kneeling on her bed, his eyes looking very focused. Over the years, his temperament had become more stable and refined. Just this sense of story that had gone through the years was enough to make one’s heart palpitate. “Murong Jiancheng.”Bei Yue Wu leaned on the bed and called his name lazily. “Twenty-six years ago, why didn’t you sleep with Dongfang Wanqing?” Murong Jiancheng raised his eyes and his gaze fell on her charming eyes. “Dongfang Wanqing was your first love, the White Lotus in your heart. After she got together with Yuan Ming, you were depressed for a period of time and were very sad. Since you had the chance, why didn’t you sleep with her to make up for your regret?” Bei Yuewu really thought that he and Dongfang Wanqing had already done it, but he didn’t. Why? Bei Yuewu’s gentle eyes flashed with a faint light. She didn’t know what she was looking forward to? Perhaps, he already had a place for her in his heart. Perhaps, this blockhead already knew how good she was to him and he no longer liked Dongfang Wanqing. Perhaps, he had something that he wanted to say to her. He had not had the chance to say it for the past twenty-six years, but it had always been hidden deep in his heart. Perhaps, he loved her too. Murong Jiancheng looked at her eyes that were shimmering, and in a trance, Shi Guang had returned to the past. In the first three months of their marriage, she had smiled sweetly at him with such passion that it was hard to resist. Seeing that he did not say anything, bei Yuewu withdrew her leg from his palm and kicked his sturdy thigh. Her gentle eyes raised as she looked at him flirtatiously. “I’m asking you a question. Are You Mute?” The ball of fire within Murong Jiancheng’s body suddenly flared up again. He quickly grabbed hold of her little feet that were moving about randomly and said in a stuffy tone, “How would I dare?” Bei Yue Wu quickly curled her red lips. She was very jealous back then and didn’t allow him to get close to any woman. He was a good man and a good husband. Other men would have the kind of thoughts that he didn’t have. “Do you still feel wronged? When have you ever attended a banquet or a social event and I didn’t serve you well enough to leave the house?” “That’s because you were afraid that I would act rashly outside, so you asked me to… hand over the public rations to you in advance.” Murong Jiancheng stared at her. Bei Yuewu confidently returned to the past. There were so many coquettish B * tches outside. If he went to attend a man’s gathering, it would be inconvenient for her to follow him, so she would definitely ask him to hand over the public rations in advance. Bei Yuewu thought of another question. “Then I’ve been away for so many years. My Son is already twenty-six years old. In these twenty-six years, you haven’t found a woman?” When this question was brought up, Murong Jiancheng pursed his thin lips into a white arc and did not say a word. Bei Yuewu moved and her snow-white little feet stepped on his trousers as she climbed all the way up. “You’re quite tolerant. You’ve been a monk for twenty-six years. Don’t you want to?” Murong Jiancheng looked down and saw her little feet crawling on his trousers. It was enchanting and willful. He raised his eyes and stared at her fiercely. There was a ring of teeth marks on his protruding throat. She had bitten it just now. Bei Yue Wu straightened up and her charming face came close to his handsome and refined face. She smiled provocatively and said, “I say, don’t tell me you’re getting old and can’t take it anymore?” No man could accept these words. Murong Jiancheng was so agitated that his eyes turned red. He reached out his hand and grabbed her slender arm and gently flung her into the soft mattress. Bei Yue Wu fell down. At this moment, her vision turned dark and he laid on top of her. His two big palms were propped on her side as he stared at her with a deep and warm gaze. “What do you want to Do?”Bei Yue Wu looked lazy and had the intention to tease him. Murong Jiancheng could not stand her coquettish and flirtatious attitude on the bed. Because of her, a Jiao House suddenly appeared in his awe-inspiring palace. A Jiao House had always been a man’s palace. He was just an ordinary man, so he was mesmerized by her. Murong Jiancheng slowly lowered his head and kissed her red lips. A little closer. Their breaths intertwined and they were about to kiss. At this moment, bei Yuewu turned her head and buried her head in his neck. She let out a soft and silvery laugh. Murong Jiancheng froze. She was indeed teasing him. His throat rolled up and down as Murong Jiancheng let his body go. He pressed his entire body on top of hers and panted softly. Forget it. Murong Jiancheng curled his thin lips in self-mockery and stood up. He wouldn’t allow himself to be so indulgent. He knew that there would be no result. Just as he was about to stand up, bei Yuewu suddenly stretched out her arms and hugged his neck. Then, she turned around. Murong Jiancheng was on top of her and Bei Yuewu was lying on top of him. She looked at him coquettishly and said, “You’re really a blockhead.” She kissed his thin lips. Murong Jiancheng was stunned for a moment as he felt a warm and soft touch on his lips. Only then did he truly feel that she had kissed him. His breathing suddenly became tense as he frowned and closed his eyes. Bei Yuewu held onto his lips as she traced his sexy lips bit by bit. Then, she pressed against his teeth. Murong Jiancheng opened his mouth and let her in. The two of them were entangled together. No matter how much they kissed, it wasn’t enough. It made people want more. Murong Jiancheng hugged her and flipped her over before pressing her down again. Bei Yuewu cried out in her heart, ‘Why aren’t you wooden anymore?’? Murong Jiancheng followed the flow of the kiss and kissed her neck. Bei Yuewu reached out and unbuttoned a button on his shirt. The two of them were not young anymore and they were still a legal couple. It was definitely not those coy children who had kissed on the bed. If nothing happened, it would be impossible. Murong Jiancheng saw that she took the initiative to unbutton his shirt and his heart felt so sweet and comfortable. She was still passionate towards him. Actually, when he thought about it, he had been loved by this witch of his generation when he was young. Although he did not say it, he was still very happy. Now that she was still the same as before, it could be imagined that his charm was still there after all these years. Murong Jiancheng’s large palm slowly moved down, his blood boiling. He wished that he could conquer her inside and out just like the first three months of their marriage, so that she could love him for the rest of her life and couldn’t leave him. Murong Jiancheng was just about to move when his heart suddenly ached. He had a heart attack. Bei Yuewu was unbuttoning his third button when her body was empty. Murong Jiancheng suddenly pushed her away and stood up. What was he doing? Bei Yuewu was at a loss. She looked at him and Murong Jiancheng quickly got off the bed and left. He was about to leave. Just a moment ago, the two of them were still affectionate. Now, he was leaving. Bei Yue Wu immediately jumped up from the bed and angrily scolded him, “Murong Jiancheng, you old bastard!” She picked up the pillow and forcefully smashed it on his body.