Demon Concubine in charge: Evil Emperor, don't spoil

Chapter 1083 Even if you stay at the bed, I still have to hold you

Chongxing and Chongtian didn't change their expressions, they went forward directly.

However, there were people from Gongxi's family who came to stop him, but seeing that there were quite a few Jin Xuanjing's guards present, they all stalemate, and finally they could only look at the scene in front of them.

Jin Xuanjing's people showed no mercy to Gong Xilian.

"Your life is reserved for her to take it personally. Before that, the deity will let you escape and you will not be able to escape."

The corner of Jin Xuanjing's mouth turned cold, then turned and left this place.

When she turned to leave, Gong Xilian was slapped mercilessly by the guards again, and her heart collapsed even more.

Who are you?

Why should he be treated like this because of Mr. Fu Sheng?

That's how Wu Nian was tricked by that woman back then!
It must be like this.

But now, Jin Xuanjing came out of Beiqing Peak, but people still dare not get close to her. After a while, he heard a deep voice, "Go find her, and you must find her back."

This time, Jin Xuanjing's heart was depressed.

Unexpectedly, such a thing will happen this time.

It was also the first time, and it seemed that my mind was so confused that people dared not say much.

And the next day, in a certain villa.

"Jun'er, do you still know me?"

Looking at Mr. Fu Sheng in front of him, Rong Yuan said with a low smile.

And Mr. Fu Sheng's black eyes faintly faded a little dark red, but his voice was a little cold and hoarse, "You...Rong Yuan, let me go, otherwise..."

"Your memory is wrong, I am your husband."

Afterwards, Rong Yuan slightly raised the corners of his mouth, and gently caressed her chin with his slender fingers, making Mr. Fu Sheng feel a little difficult to move away.

"Rong Yuan, this king will not let you go."

"Very well, I also hope that you will never let me go for the rest of your life."

He suddenly grabbed her jaw fiercely, and the memories from the past gathered like a tide...

"Why don't you try to love me, Jun'er." He leaned closer, wanting to kiss the vermilion lips.

But when Mr. Fu Sheng saw this, he frowned and turned away.

"This king finds it disgusting, Rong Yuan, don't you understand?"

Mr. Fu Sheng's sarcastic cold voice made him almost unbearable in his heart, but he became more and more excited in front of him, and there was a chill in his raging eyes.

The person in front of him, even if he tied his anklets and locked him on the bed, he was still as noble and elegant as before.

"Jun'er, it is useless to resist me now."

Rong Yuan chuckled as if he didn't hear anything, but quietly picked up the dagger at the side, and quickly drew a knife mark from his fingertips, and the bright red oozes out quickly.

"Jun'er, do you want to drink?"

Indeed, Samsara Bell wanted to feed Mr. Fu Sheng with his blood.

"roll."

Mr. Fu Sheng's eyebrows and eyes were still as cold as frost, but his voice was very cold when he looked at the person in front of him.

And Rong Yuan seems to do things as he pleases, but quietly smeared the blood on her lips, and said slowly, "Do you want to know why you have no strength? Why, you who are still brave and good at fighting on the battlefield, now Even an iron chain can’t break free?”

"I said before, I will tie you to the bed, even if you stay on the bed, I will hold you in my arms."

His aggression made Fu Sheng even more chilly, but the blood slowly dripped from the corner of his mouth along the edge of his lips, which really made her feel a little different.

"Slowly, you will rely on me, and you can only rely on me. I will hold you to see the stars and moon, and I will hold you to sleep. If you like..."

(End of this chapter)