Tyrant, calm down

Chapter 269 The Difficult Tyrant (2)

Murong Li did what he said!
With one step forward with his right foot, he picked up Shen Jingshu by the waist, and flew straight to the backyard!
Shen Jingshu was startled by his sudden movement, subconsciously wrapped his arms around his shoulders and neck, and screamed, "Murong Li, what are you doing? Put me down!"

This time, it was him who ignored Shen Jingshu, and just carried her forward.

Shen Jingshu thought carefully about what he said in the last sentence just now, and his face turned pale when he thought about it.

Murong Li...doesn't really want to be strong...

Murong Li's speed was so fast that the servants in the mansion felt as if there was a black shadow flashing above their heads. When they raised their heads to take a closer look, there was only the gray sky at night and the branches of old trees intertwined above their heads. What was so strange about it? shadow.

Murong Li quickly returned to the yard arranged for him by the Jiedushi, kicked open the door to enter and then kicked it, and the door closed immediately.

He went straight to the bed, bent over and placed the Shen Jing book on the bed, and then pressed his strong body against it.

Sensing the weight of his body, Shen Jingshu suddenly woke up from the fright, put his arms around his chest, and said anxiously: "Murong Li, calm down! Let's talk if you have anything to say!"

Shen Jingshu's eyes flashed quickly, and thoughts in her mind raced like lightning, thinking that if Murong Li really wanted to be strong, how could she stop a man who was more than ten times stronger than her in strength.

Just when she thought that she might be able to knock Murong Li unconscious by sneak attacking the sleeping hole on his neck while Murong Li was not paying attention, Murong Li stretched out his hands, took her wrists with both hands and pressed them on the top of her head, in a standard force-on posture.

At such a critical moment, she couldn't help but feel ashamed of this gesture.

She has complained countless times that when the heroine in those small stories was forced by a domineering, cold, or evil president, there would always be such bloody plots, but she didn't expect to be bumped into by herself now.

With the hands under control, the sneak attack naturally can't be counted on.

Seeing Murong Li's head bowed down, she immediately turned her head to one side and said: "Murong Li, listen to me, I am really not your princess, and I don't like you, even if you sleep with me today, I will still won't like you!"

Murong Li said: "How do you know if you don't try? It is said that a woman's body and heart are connected together. After your body belongs to this king, maybe your heart will also belong to this king!"

After saying that, Murong Li leaned over and approached, searching for her lips.

She felt Murong Li's breath approaching, she immediately turned her face to the other side, her slightly cool and hot lips brushed against her ear, and it seemed as if a fire was lit in an instant.

The fire spread from the roots of her ears to her neck and cheeks, and in the blink of an eye, her face and neck were burnt red, like red plums blooming in the snow, or like red berries on the branches, it was very tempting to look at. people.

Murong sternly stared at her face, his eyes suddenly darkened a little, the rumbling sound of swallowing was extraordinarily loud in the small space, and because of this she was extraordinarily startled, making her tremble uncontrollably.

"Murong Li, those who said this to you are fooled by you!" Shen Jingshu said hurriedly, not daring to slack off in the slightest.

"If you really like a woman, you shouldn't force her body. This will only get her to hate you."

"You should impress her slowly with your sincerity. There is no woman in this world whose heart is made of iron. As long as you persevere, even your icy muscles will be moved by your tenderness and sincerity."

(End of this chapter)