Marry a queen

I was shocked!

Suddenly startled when she lost her color, she opened her small mouth just as she was about to exclaim, when the curtain was lifted suddenly, a tall figure came over, the next moment she was hugged, and at the same time, a big hand quickly covered her mouth, Pushing her down on the bed like inertia, she was half pressed under him.A certain woman's head was still in shock, and a low voice sounded softly beside her ear: "It's me, don't shout."

As soon as she heard Murong Jing's voice, Shen Su'er's heart sank slowly.As soon as his body softened, he also relaxed.After a while, Fang recovered.

Murong Jing's breath breathed in her ears, making her body tense.

"emperor……"[

"Don't talk... Just hug me like this for a while. I will give you complete freedom tonight..." At this point, he could clearly feel her body trembling and her heart beating faster.Laughing at herself, in her heart, is he a murderer?

Like a punishment, he gently bit her earlobe, biting harder and harder until she let out a groan in pain, before he let go, and said slowly: "Don't be afraid, I am not here to kill you. On the contrary, I will help you." Escape from Sima Luo's eyeliner. Let you fly alone, and it will be up to you whether they will find it in the future. And we... will never see each other again." The last sentence was spoken very slowly, very softly... lightly like Snow falls and melts in a flash.

Of course, he has never been such a shy person, but he has repeatedly made exceptions when he meets her.

Tonight, really the last time.

He will not look for her again, nor will he take the initiative to see her again...

Hold her tenderly, smell the fragrance of her body with nostalgia, as always.

Suddenly, Murong Jing was stunned.

There was a pair of small hands that gently wrapped around his waist, without any warning, without any purpose, she approached him so actively.The soft lips brushed his lips lightly, making him stunned again.The soft touch, it leaves as soon as it is touched, leaving traces when it is scratched... There are layers of ripples and waves in the bottom of my heart.

He wanted to see her clearly, but in the dark night, under the hanging curtain, he couldn't see her expression, except for each other's heartbeat and breathing, only a blurred shadow in his eyes.

With a keen sense, she is a little different tonight...