After forcibly taking the blood of the sick and delicate prince to renew his life

Chapter 171 I Don't Love You
On the way back to the room, Yan Qi's mind was dizzy.

Don't be afraid?
What is she afraid of?
What does Wen Mo know?
Yan Qi always felt that Wen Mo's words were muddled, what does it mean to protect Yueshi for her?
The dots of moonlight penetrated through the eaves and sprinkled on Wen Mo beside him.

His expression was extraordinarily sincere and sincere, and the gaze he looked at her seemed to have the power to comfort everything.

"Qiqi, trust me."

"Nothing you fear will happen, I promise you."

Yan Qi frowned slightly.

"No strings, you..."

"It's getting late, you should rest earlier."

Wen Mo interrupted her without waiting for her to finish speaking.

Yan Qi: ...

Who taught him to be so appetizing?

Yan Qi looked at Shi Wuxian's back, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, what did she believe?
She was in a daze now, completely dazed by him.

Does he know that she has been drinking? Is there anything he can't explain to a drunk?
Gee.

It wasn't until Wen Mo's figure disappeared inside the door of his room that Yan Qi reluctantly stretched out his hand and pushed open the door in front of him.

Well, it seems that there is no possibility of solving the confusion tonight.

Yan Qi rubbed his brain, and now he started to feel a dull pain. If he had known she would not have refused Wen Mo's hangover soup.

Yan Qi closed the door angrily.

As soon as the door was closed, the room was pitch black, and Yan Qi felt that it was very dark within two steps.

Just about to turn around and open the door, let the moonlight come in to illuminate her.

All of a sudden, a tall figure approached her very quickly and hugged her into his arms!
A hard chest pressed against her back.

Yan Qi's pupils shrank slightly, and the palpitation-like condensation rushed straight into her mind, and her body began to struggle subconsciously!
"Who?" There was an imperceptible tremor in her voice, which was extremely hoarse.

The man holding her didn't make a sound.

The scorching breath gushed out from the back of her neck, causing her to tremble.

The man greedily absorbed her breath, and densely packed kisses fell on her fair neck.

When the soft touch came, Yan Qi's eyes widened in horror.

The sound of panic reached his throat, and the man seemed to be aware of her thoughts, he stretched out his hand to her face, and kissed her lips behind him.

Yan Qi looked at the face that was close at hand, his eyes trembled slightly, and he gritted his teeth tightly.

The man's lips could not move forward, his phoenix eyes became deep, he turned around Yue Huan's body, and held her slender waist with his big palm.

I pinched it lightly.

Yan Qi was stimulated, his lips parted slightly, and the defensive territory was instantly invaded.

She was the most ticklish.

There was a tremor at the place where he had pinched his waist.

Yan Qi's hands were firmly pressed against the man's chest, and the back of his neck was imprisoned by the man's domineering and forceful hands.

She couldn't break free.

His face became more and more red.

"breathe."

Jiang Qi's unique cold voice sounded hoarsely.

Yan Qi finally found a gap, the fresh air rushed in, and she glared at Jiang Qi angrily.

"You let me go!"

In just a second, Jiang Qi kissed her lips again.

More vicious and ruthless than before!

"Well……"

Yan Qi's remaining words were swallowed by Jiang Qi, the hands around his waist kept messing around, the kiss on his lips was scorching hot, but the person holding her made her feel bitingly cold.

Her lips were constantly being ravaged, a trace of cruelty flashed in Yan Xi's eyes, and she bit her teeth fiercely!
The taste of rust in his mouth instantly permeated.

Jiang Qi's body was slightly stiff, but his eyebrows and eyes did not move, as if he didn't know the pain, he looked at Yue Huan deeply.

"You like this?"

"Since you bit it, drink more..."

Jiang Qi's phoenix eyes were dim, and he stroked her temples with his fingertips, supported her chin, and stared at her lips burningly.

"Just bite, anyway, you want to drink my blood."

"Jiang Qi..."

Jiang Qi sealed it with a kiss, and once again robbed Yue Huan of her breath.

He stared deeply at Yue Huan's eyes, which must have been pretending to be Wen Mo just now.

At the banquet, she was so close to him, her neck curved beautifully close to Wen Mo's ear.

Wen Mo could kiss her face just by bowing his head slightly.

This...how is it possible?
He told Yuehuan more than once that she was his.

How can I make her remember this fact?
The smell of sweet-scented osmanthus wine between Yue Huan's lips and teeth was mixed with the smell of blood, and Jiang Qi's eyes and tails were scarlet and frightening.

Suddenly, a crisp applause resounded through the night!

Jiang Qi's face suddenly turned to one side.

Yan Qi's red and swollen lips were finally relieved.

"Jiang Qi, you are shameless!"

Yan Qi stared at the motionless Jiang Qi, the burning pain in her palm made her hand tremble slightly.

"Shameless?" Jiang Qi turned his head slightly, his dark eyes were full of Yue Huan's appearance at this moment.

"Yue Huan, as I said, I will return that sword to you, and you will be mine."

Jiang Qi took Yue Huan's hand and put it on his heart, and poked it fiercely, "Here, you have already stabbed it in Yancheng."

"So you belong to me."

"I kiss you, how can I be shameless?"

Yan Qi grabbed her wrist, trying to break free from Jiang Qi's grip, her face turned pale, "Jiang Qi, I was never yours, I don't recognize that sword."

Jiang Qi kneaded her numb palm and murmured, "Don't you admit it?"

"It's okay, if you don't recognize that sword, you can stab me again until you are satisfied."

"One sword won't work, three swords, three swords won't work, a hundred swords."

"Okay?"

After finishing speaking, Jiang Qi's dagger suddenly appeared in his palm.

He handed the hilt to Yue Huan, and watched Yue Huan staring blankly at the dagger in his hand.

"I'm not fooling you. There is a mechanism on the hilt of this sword. When you press it down, it will instantly become a long sword like before."

"You can stab deeper."

Jiang Qi lifted the tails of his eyes lightly, and his red eyes were full of paranoia, "But Yuehuan."

He held Yue Huan's face in his hands, looked into her eyes, "Queen of Hundred Swords, I beg you."

"Please leave me a breath, okay?"

"You can only be by my side..."

Yan Qi looked at the sickly begging in Jiang Qi's eyes, his heart trembled, and the sword in his hand suddenly rolled down.

clang.

She was almost unable to stand still, looking at Jiang Qi with sorrow in her eyes.

"Why are you forcing me?"

"Jiang Qi, I owe you, but I don't love you."

"Do you understand?"

Jiang Qi hugged Yue Huan who couldn't stand upright, and the pain in the apex of his heart surged all over his limbs.

I don't love him.

He already knew.

But when he heard Yue Huan say that he didn't love him, he was still in so much pain that he couldn't breathe.

"Don't love me...then who do you want to love?"

"Wen Mo? Or Shi Wuxian?"

Jiang Qi's breathing was a little tight, and his heart seemed to be pulled into a ball.

He heard all the conversation between her and Wen Mo on the roof, another powerful prince.

Such existence made him uneasy.

"Yue Huan, listen carefully, even if he is Shi Wuxian and Bei Qi is standing behind him, I'm not afraid!"

"You don't want me to get in trouble with Yuezhi, unless you go back to Dazhou with me."

He put Yue Huan on the bed and sat down, bent down to look at her.

"Or, you kill me."

Otherwise, it is impossible for him to let go.

"Yue Huan, it was never me who forced you, but you who forced me."

He restrained his encroachment on her day by day, and she pushed him away day by day.

He really wants to break her wings and destroy her safe haven.

Keep her imprisoned by his side forever and ever.

(End of this chapter)