marrying a concubine

"Death...hehe, of course I'm afraid..." Liusu admired himself a little, his eyes were dizzy, but he had the strength to deal with this evil and cold prince.

She just swayed slightly, and barely stopped again.

Liusu inhaled too much fragrance, no matter how hard she gritted her teeth to hold back, the lust and climax in her body could not be stopped, but she didn't want Xiao Jue to see it.

Xiao Jue's face was gloomy, her face was flushed and pale, two colors intertwined, the red that absorbed too much Meixiang, the white that lost too much blood, her cheeks were red and swollen, and the corners of her lips were cracked.

Qingqingxiu's face is in a state of embarrassment, with red and white intertwined, but it makes people feel a kind of pity.

The broken clothes couldn't cover her frail body, making her so frail and heartbreaking.

Never before has a woman been able to resist his majesty and challenge his bottom line, Fang Liusu, this delicate woman, slapped him several times.

Anger, bewilderment, confusion, doubts... and more inexplicable emotions made this prince who has always called wind and rain even more difficult to look on.

He hated the feeling of being influenced.

This vengeful marriage was started by him and must be controlled by him.

The room was already in a mess, but Xiao Jue's anger slowly faded away, and he slowly gnawed three words...

Square Tassels... Square Tassels...

Liusu slowly put down the jade hairpin and wiped her neck. Fortunately, the puncture was not deep, the wound was not big, and the blood was not much. Her lips curled up in a self-deprecating arc, how can people not be afraid of death?

"If you are not afraid of death, you should have pierced it ruthlessly just now, lord, do you think so?"

Xiao Jue's expression darkened, and he slowly approached Liusu, pinching her neck cruelly, pinching the wound, it didn't hurt at first, but now it was a burning pain.

"Fang Liusu, if you have an accident, this king will issue a hunting order. Fang Jinxiu will be chased and killed from all corners of the world, and the other family will be chased and killed."

Liusu looked at him with a calm face.

After a long time, he said softly: "The person you should hate is me. She died because of me. Let me replace my sister."

Xiao Jue pinched Liusu's neck presumptuously. Liusu's face gradually became pale, and her breath became precious. She smiled lightly, a faint smile, so beautiful, yet so desolate.

Eyes blinded by hatred, he said coldly: "I will make your life worse than death!"

"As long as you let my sister go, I don't care!"

"You are the treasure in Fang Jinxiu's hands. It is indeed happier to make your life worse than death than to make Fang Jinxiu's life worse than death."

Liusu smiled slightly, "It doesn't matter..."

This smile is very soft, very light, like wind and water.

In Xiao Jue's eyes, he felt pain like suffocation.

These three words are indifferent and quiet, but they are like a stone, pressing on the cruel man's heart.

What kind of environment raises such a person, tough, elegant, indifferent, clear...

Fang Liusu, what kind of woman are you?

Suddenly, Liusu passed out...

Xiao Jue subconsciously stretched out his hand to support her, coldly looked at the distressed face in his arms,...

What woke up Liusu was the turmoil of emptiness in her body, as well as the pain of being ravaged by others. A pair of rough hands penetrated into her clothes, grabbed her softness, and tortured her fiercely without mercy.

It was as if a boulder was pressing on my heart, and I was so stuffy that I couldn't breathe.

Liusu twisted her body uneasily, trying to get rid of the commotion, but the hot emptiness in her body made her desire and panic even more.

The feeling of being out of control made her uneasy.

Suddenly there was a pain in the collarbone...

Liusu opened her eyes suddenly, startled, "You..."