Contract New Love: Wang Ye's No. 2 favorite concubine

As he said, he pressed his big palm.

Wen Rou was caught off guard, and pressed against Dongfang Aoshi's body again.

An unmistakable stiffness rested on his legs.

Gentle and instantly stiff as a statue.

This beast!

He really had a plan!

Gentle began to struggle hard, wanting to get up.

"Don't move, unless you want to go back to the bed in the palace." Dongfang Aoshi warned.

"you--"

Gentle and furious, I really want to beat this bastard to death!

But she will be leaving the palace soon, she can't argue with Dongfang Aoshi at this juncture.

In case he really changed his mind and decided not to go out and return to the palace, Rourou felt that she would collapse!

"You want to leave the palace so much?" Dongfang Aoshi pursed his lips evilly, his obsidian-like eyes shone brightly, as if he was planning something.

"What do you want to do again?" Wen Rou tightly protected her chest, "Don't mess around!"

"Naive!" Dongfang Aoshi sneered mockingly, "Thinking that if you cover your chest, this king can't do anything to you?"

"..."

indeed.

Dongfang Aoshi is at an absolute advantage.

What he wants to do, I have nothing to do with him at all...

It suddenly occurred to him that after such a long time, he seemed to have been in a weak position, completely incapable of resisting Dongfang Aoshi.

Either by Dongfang Aoshi like this, or by Dongfang Aoshi...

In short, it is in a situation of being beaten everywhere.

There was no helper, no one to turn to.

On the one hand, he still has to worry about the safety of the hundreds of people in the Wen Mansion...

Besieged on all sides, when will she be able to leave the palace, leave Dongfang Aoshi, a devil-like man who only tortures others?

Looking at Dongfang Aoshi's gloomy expression, Wenrou felt a sense of powerlessness that she could no longer escape...

The feeling of being so far away and the future dark is really frustrating.

Frowning gently, he let out a long sigh.

"Tired?" Dongfang

Gentle glanced at him, then nodded weakly, "Yes, I'm tired."

very tired.

Not physically tired, but mentally.

This sense of powerlessness cannot be described in words.

"Take a rest when you're tired." Dongfang Aoshi's voice was as light as his expression, and he couldn't tell what was going on in his heart at all.

"Rest?" Hearing this, Rou couldn't help laughing.

"This king is funny?"

"No."

The jaw was pinched.

Dongfang Aoshi's horrified face appeared in front of his eyes, revealing a gloomy coldness, "This king is very funny."

"You're really boring!" Gentle pushed his hand away forcefully, and finally couldn't hold back her temper, "I just think that if you can rest in such a posture, it's really amazing."

"This king is funny?" Dongfang Aoshi asked persistently.

gentle:"…………"

People are imprisoned and tortured every day, but now she can't even smile?

Wenrou suddenly felt extremely disgusted, and really wanted to lose his temper.

But thinking of the current situation, Gentle told herself that she must not be impulsive.

endure.

To endure.

You must also endure.

In a little while, he left the palace.

If you lose your temper now, your previous efforts will be in vain.

Gentle doesn't want to see such a situation.

Taking a deep breath, he gently suppressed the raging anger in his chest, "You are not funny at all..."

Hearing this, Dongfang Aoshi's expression sank again.