I should marry the traitor

Chapter 92 Reflections in the Basement

The dark chamber had a dim light.

There are also handsome mechas and dangerous eyes.

"What's wrong, Linlin? Didn't you ask me to stop? Aren't you happy about this?"

Li Changge looked at An Xinlin and asked knowingly, like a curious baby who knows nothing about the world.

People who have not experienced inch-stopping will not understand the painful feeling of wanting something but not getting it.

After a moment of silence, the white mecha suddenly disappeared, revealing the girl's fair and delicate skin.

The power of the mechanical demon condensed again, forming a beautiful leg ring on An Xinlin's leg.

An Xinlin's eyes were filled with ferocious bloodshot, and his face was completely red.

"You like playing this game, don't you? You like to disgust me, don't you? Whoever wants to use a fake one, give it to me..."

An Xinlin reached out and pushed Li Changge to the ground, and then... then she found that she was not wearing any pants.

"What is this? What did you put on my old lady?"

An Xinlin was completely broken and grabbed Li Changge's collar and roared. His Majesty also locked her lower body.

"Ahem, it can be solved, it can be solved, it's a small matter."

If he continued teasing, something would probably happen. Li Changge took out the key from his arms and opened the lock.

Then An Xinlin pounced forward and tore Li Changge's robe into pieces.

Fortunately, I had placed some spare clothes in the room.

……

After a while, the clouds and rain stopped, and Emperor Fuyi defeated the Beishuo Jiedushi.

But considering not causing too many casualties, the Emperor finally gave up.
An Xinlin lay weakly in Li Changge's arms, breathing heavily.

In terms of combat effectiveness, An Xinlin can crush Dong Bai.

But in terms of combat effectiveness, Dong Bai can also crush An Xinlin.

Facts have proven that big cars are more durable than small cars. If it were Da Baibai, it would be just an appetizer, but if it were An Xinlin...

Li Changge, who was not full, rubbed the roundest little moon in Beishuo. However, the governor of Beishuo slapped Li Changge's mischievous hand away and said:
"Stop it."

"Let me go."

"I definitely can't do it today."

Li Changge smiled and didn't care whether An Xinlin was really unable to do it. He stood up, opened the cabinet in the secret room, took out a set of clothes and began to put them on.

Seeing that Li Changge actually got up and started to get dressed, An Xinlin blinked in confusion.

"What's wrong? Can't bear to leave me?" Li Changge dressed neatly and turned back to smile at An Xinlin.

An Xinlin looked at the neatly dressed handsome man in front of her. He was indeed the boy she had been thinking about day and night. But at this moment, he seemed so familiar, yet so strange.

"Are you leaving?"

"There are still a number of memorials that have not been processed."

"Won't Dong Bai help you with these things?"

"Her? Xiao Baibai's political affairs level may be slightly better than Origami King."

Li Changge smiled slightly and then left the ancestral basement, leaving An Xinlin in a daze in the basement. The relationship between men and women is an extremely complex relative relationship, especially the relationship between Li Changge and An Xinlin.

Li Changge was taming An Xinlin's body, and now he needed to give this woman enough time to think.

The complex relationship between the two.

The heavy iron door slowly closed, as if separating the inside and the outside, making people feel a little chilly.

An Xinlin looked at the cabinets on the wall that were filled with densely packed props, which made people blush involuntarily.

Is this man really crazy, or are all emperors like this?
An Xinlin thought about it and her face turned slightly red. Then she buried her head in the quilt.

This action made her smell a subtle scent, and the damp quilt and sheets spread the scent. An Xinlin knew what it was.

He pushed the quilt aside subtly, stood up and walked towards the wall where the strange little props were hung.

It looked very familiar. An Xinlin had a good memory. She vaguely remembered that the corn-shaped jade carving was once placed on the booth of Jiaohuai at Lakeside.

There was also that beautiful little white fur collar. An Xinlin vaguely remembered that it was the proprietress who had strongly recommended it to him.

While thinking, An Xinlin took the collar off the wall and played with it carefully in his hand.

Regardless of its purpose, this collar is indeed very beautiful, but it is not something that a normal person should wear.

Especially the matching rope was full of insult and the feeling of unequal relationship, which made An Xinlin frown slightly.

She found that she had no resistance to this thing, which made An Xinlin feel too subtle.

Does Li Changge like her? An Xinlin can answer with certainty that she likes him.

Although things were very different from what An Xinlin had expected, she was 100% sure that Li Changge liked her.

If he didn't love me, why would he go to so much trouble to set up so many traps just to get a woman.

But now this relationship is so different from what An Xinlin had imagined, and this is the most difficult thing for An Xinlin to accept.

In a relationship between a man and a woman, there are relatively equal relationships and there are also relationships with clear distinctions between strong and weak.

In An Xinlin's imagination, she should be the absolutely strong party, but reality gave her a loud slap in the face. She was the one being calculated and coerced from beginning to end.

Although her body enjoyed it, her mind found it hard to accept.

In a relationship between a man and a woman, if there is a clear distinction between the strong and the weak, how the weaker party will be treated depends entirely on the moral level of the stronger party.

It was difficult for An Xinlin to accept this unequal relationship from the bottom of her heart, but when she looked in the mirror and saw the strange heart-shaped lines on her lower abdomen, she had to accept the fact that she had completely failed.

In fact, her body did not object to many of Li Changge's behaviors, and sometimes even made An Xinlin doubt whether her body still belonged to her.

For example, the white collar in front of him. He should be very resistant to it, but at this moment An Xinlin actually had a vague urge to put it on.

An Xinlin has no concept of masochism, otherwise she would understand that her body is undergoing irreversible changes in this direction.

Maybe I should have a good talk with His Majesty, An Xinlin couldn't help but think of this.

Although things were different from what An Xinlin had expected, the original goal was actually achieved, although it was slightly different from what was expected.

Since His Majesty is greedy for my body, let him eat it. There is no loss anyway. It is undeniable that it is quite comfortable.

Maybe His Majesty is having fun and will give the power back to her. Isn't that little bitch Dong Bai still the queen? She even maintains control over the Xiliang Army.

Since Dong Bai did it? She has no reason not to.

(End of this chapter)