The strange woman who plays power: the fourth lady who plays power

There are countless beauties in the harem, including many beauties from all over the world, and she is as beautiful as a fairy, with nothing special about her. ┏26nbsp;┓

"The number one beauty in Chesi country, that's all." His voice was so close that it seemed to be whispering in her ear, indifferent and ruthless.

She took a deep breath, as if she wanted to respond to his words, but chose to give up at the last moment, and quietly let him scrutinize and stare.

"Did I say something wrong?" Cui Yingyan suddenly asked a sharp question.

She lifted up her beautiful face without applying makeup, and saw him looking down at her from a high position, her two black eyes were like a deep pool that swallowed people's hearts, and she couldn't see his true heart.

Can she say no to her current body?

She knows very well that this is the palace of the Dafeng Dynasty, and he is her god. All she can do is to be willing to become this man's captive and let him manipulate him. She really should be, but deep in her heart she still has the feeling The needle-like struggle stung her again and again.

"Very good, much better than I imagined." He raised a very light smile, lifted her delicate chin, bowed his head and kissed her soft black hairline.

Originally thought that the princess of the Chesi Kingdom was either arrogant and defiant, or begging for his love pitifully, but she was a little different than he imagined.

This way, it's more interesting, his black eyes were stained with a playful smile.

For a moment, Hua Shuo's heart throbbed, and his chest felt numb. Frightened by his sarcasm, he raised his weaving hand, and Xiangsheng pushed him away from his side.

"Don't touch me..." She wanted to speak to him in a deep voice, but because of the inner tension, she unexpectedly turned into a weak moan.

"Today is a good day for us. It is what we people from the Central Plains call the wedding night." He answered her in a deep and gentle voice, biting her soft ears with his teeth, and licking the inside of her ears with his tongue from time to time. sensitive skin.

Hua Shuo felt her heart fluttering, like a butterfly flying from the sky. It kept flapping its wings and dancing in her heart, but it taught her that she couldn't scratch the itch, sad but helpless.

It was a feeling she had never felt before, and she hated it.

With Fu Dingyun, he would never offend her casually, let alone be so presumptuously affectionate.

His breath was right next to her ear, low and steady, as if she was the only one who was disturbed, and all these intimate contacts had no effect on him at all.

At this time, Cui Yingyan raised her long arms and covered the insulating gauze layer by layer. When the evening wind blew, the crimson gauze penetrated the candlelight, forming a dreamlike beauty.

All around suddenly became quiet, Hua Shuo couldn't resist his strong aggression, his mind was attracted by his dark eyes, and he propped his long arms on the edge of the heating bed, pushing her back inch by inch.

"Are you afraid of me?"

"No... no."

She has been avoiding his sharp gaze, and if she forced herself to straighten up, she would get closer to him, but she didn't want to, her slender body was barely holding a piece of him under his long body in an almost curled posture. A little bit of distance.

"Did my appearance scare you?" He was amused by her strange insistence, and he twisted a bunch of her black hair with his big hand, and held it to the end of his nose to lightly smell the fragrance.

"No."

She couldn't explain the panic in her heart, no matter how intimate he was when he touched her hair, the hair was lifeless after all, why did her panic continue and add a kind of suffocation that almost made people breathless?

It seemed that the strands of black hair were connected to her heart!

"Your father sent you here. If I don't pamper you well, I will be too sorry for his old man." His big palm ran up the hair, and his warm fingertips seemed to touch her tenderness inadvertently. The greasy neck immediately felt her shivering.

"I..." She wanted to say that she was involuntary, but she couldn't.

He moved his long fingers, and the rough surface drew seductively invisible lines on her tender neck. That line seemed to be interrupted at any time, but it was so deeply imprinted on the surface of her skin, The temperature keeps penetrating in.

This temperature does not belong to her, Hua Shuo held her breath, and slightly frowned the delicate brows, as if there was a trace of pain, only she understood that it was the pain of endurance, she just had to think of it as an inadvertent touch between people Touch, it will be over soon.

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