gold princess

"Would you like to make a bet?" Cheng Youtian narrowed his eyes dangerously. The girl in front of him who looks like a lady but has a different appearance provokes his sense of conquest, "With my dignity as the bet, I bet you will marry me."

Yun Buhui looked at Cheng Youtian proudly and coldly, with a domineering look in his calmness, "I bet you will never get me in your life."

The cold wind roared outside the window, and a blizzard blew up. In the cold wind, only the roar of the wind and snow was heard. After the wind and snow passed, the night returned to calm.

In the boudoir, the hibiscus tent is warm.

In the layers of white gauze, the girl's fair skin is exposed to the air, with bruises on her skin, her jade arms are tightly wrapped around the man's neck, intoxicated by his kiss, her face is like a peach blossom, her eyes are like silk, The long hair is like a waterfall on the pillow, the fragrance is dripping with sweat, the aura and moving eyes are like the charm and coquettishness of peach blossoms in full bloom, the breath is like orchids, and the style is infinite...

The man's kiss covered every corner of her body, she was intoxicated by his tenderness, and she didn't know what year it was.

"No regrets..." The man's deep and hoarse voice rang in her ears. A smile appeared on the corner of her lips, and her body kept catering to his plunder. In the ups and downs, his name was about to be pronounced, but she couldn't say it.

She had an obsession with wanting to be lingering until death, holding him tightly and not letting him escape.

The man's low smile rang in her ears again, murmuring her name. She never knew that her name sounded so good, she was intoxicated listening to it, and her senses were delighted in the extreme pleasure.

She shouted, Yu Yin was kissed by the man, as if she was afraid of scaring someone.

"I love you, I don't regret it..." The man's voice was extremely charming. In the haze, she smelled a faint fragrance of plum blossoms. Who is it?Who is he?Why is his voice so loving, and why is it so sad...

She felt something in her heart, and she was sore.

"No regrets..." When he was about to leave, she hugged him in a panic, rubbing against the soft skin, and there was an indescribable intimacy. She liked this feeling, "Don't go..."

She begged, not wanting him to leave.

Lingering every night, but she doesn't know who he is, doesn't want him to leave, doesn't want to wake up from the dream...

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"I will definitely find you!" The man's smile was hazy, but he was very firm. She called out to him anxiously, but he walked further and further away until she could no longer see him...

"Don't go!" Buhui sat up from the bed with a panicked look, the indoor lights were dim, only one light was on, Bingyue had long been asleep, and besides the roar of the wind and snow outside the window, he couldn't see anything.

The light and shadow were mottled, Yun Buhui covered her eyes in distress, why did she have such a dream again?

Such a shameful, rebellious dream.

Who is that man, and why did he appear in her dream every night? She couldn't see his face clearly, but she could feel his love for her.

She is finished.

She seems to be in love with the man of her dreams.