Hou Men's Pampering: Splendid Little Doctor Girl

Chapter 369

With a calm expression, she leaned towards her waist.

Then came her crescent moon robe, which fell silently on the icy ground, her middle garment, which was gently untied with her fingertips, and then lay quietly on the ground floating.

With a smile on her face, she walked lightly, like a flying butterfly, surrounding him.

The lustrous and translucent jade skin, with the beauty of moonlight, was presented in Gong Huangjue's gloomy black jade pupils.

Her eyes were full of charm, she was full of smiles, and her beautiful hand was stretched out towards Gong Huangjue.

"Man, can I invite you to dance with me tonight?"

Gong Huangjue's dark pupils were cold and deep, sparkling on the surface of the pool, and flying currents aroused.

His thick eyebrows were tightly knit, and his expression was indifferent and cold.

He stared at her lightly, the soft and beautiful figure reflected by the water waves, like a crazy storm, like splashing magma, the wind is violent, the light is dazzling, and the flashing speed dazzles the eyes.

No one saw him make a move, but his figure had already moved in front of Rong Qiao. No one saw his slender jade fingers reaching into his cloud sleeves, but his flawless jade palm had already tightly grasped her delicate tiny hand.

The touch of palm to palm, an inexplicable feeling surged in their respective hearts in an instant.

She stared into his eyes with a faint smile on her face, even though the string in her mind began to tense.

His face was comfortable and comfortable, his thin lips were raised, pulling a beautiful and charming arc, his hands followed her palms, slid across her waist, and clasped her tightly in his arms, looking down, Looking straight into her clear and innocent eyes, he performed flawlessly, even though he felt her sudden stiffness the moment his palm touched her body, he still smiled evilly, his brows and eyes as warm as water.

"Seventeen." His tone seemed to soften into a gentle spring breeze, and his voice sounded low and intoxicating.

"Tonight, I would like to dance with you." His generous and slightly warm palm touched her back, which was as smooth as white jade, and his heart suddenly became warm. Those deep and charming eyes were instantly swayed by water waves. Flying flowers flow.

Woman, I will make you my king's woman tonight.

As long as this king engraves this king's imprint on your body, then you will not be able to escape from the net woven by this king, and you will always belong to this king.

Woman, once this king conquers your body, then your heart will soon be subdued under my feet.

He lowered his head confidently, his eyes fluttered and their luster was extremely bright.

But she raised her Yingying finger, touched his beautiful thin lips, and then smiled sweetly, taking advantage of the moment when he was slightly startled, she gently pushed Gong Huangjue away.

She put her hand on his shoulder, and within the range of their gaze, her eyes fell straight into his deep eyes, looking into his heart.She knew that she wasn't the only one who was disturbed, he was also starting to mess up at this moment.

His eyes were no longer calm, and his expression could not remain calm. At this moment, he had the same thoughts as hers, the same impatient temper, and the same restlessness.

This is very good, very good, this is what she wanted.

She wants to mess with his mind, mess with his calm mood of teasing her, she wants to make him understand a truth.

She is not something he can conquer.Even if her body belonged to him, even if there might be an intimate relationship between him and her tonight, as far as she was concerned, she hadn't lost even a single point.

Her heart is still firmly held in her own hands, no one, no one can walk into that wall, into the strong city wall she set up.

Even if he had the best pointed spear in the world, he couldn't break through her impregnable shield.

If he thought that by possessing her body, he could conquer her heart, then he was very wrong.

She is her, with absolute autonomy and independent thinking.

Therefore, his wishful thinking may come to nothing, and she, how can he let him get her without any effort, that is almost impossible.

Her delicate lips curved slightly, and she smiled.

She cupped her hands and held his stern face tenderly. Her fingers crossed his brows, his tall nose bridge, and his beautiful thin lips, causing his body to stiffen and his deep eyes Here, the fire is shining.

"Woman, you're starting to play with fire." His eyes became deep and gloomy, and he lowered his head to catch her delicate red lips, and on her lips, beautiful notes fell deeply.

She smiled so sweetly, so sweetly, this man, his eyes are still blurred, like the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River, covered with a faint mist, his heart is beating so fast, his fingers are hot.

And her plan is slowly moving toward success.

At this moment, she wanted to counterattack Gong Huangjue's feeling of panic, and she wanted him to taste the feeling of being teased.

She raised her head, and her voice, which was as clear as a silver bell, laughed out loud, like happy and jumping notes, the sound shook his heart.

"Little Juejue." Her voice was so soft and sweet. "am I pretty?"

She spun her body, seemingly unintentionally, and left his embrace, leaving his kiss nowhere to fall. Like a white swan, she stood gracefully in the wind, posing gracefully.

His eyes became obsessed and intoxicated, and in the waves of light and shadow, countless beautiful figures and countless delicate and playful faces appeared. He walked over, gently raised his hand, and hid her treasuredly in his arms.

She turned around again, keeping a certain distance from him.

He seemed dissatisfied with her hiding, and wanted to hold her firmly and prevent her from flying high.

But her toes stood on tiptoe, as soft as flying catkins, slowly, slowly, stacked up along his feet, then slightly lifted, along his feet, extended upwards, Stretching, sliding from his tight calf to his knee, slowly, between those knees, the toes danced lightly, drawing beautiful figures, which made him flustered intermittently.

She smiled.

Man oh man, thy name is half-thinking animal.

Judging from the heat she has mastered, the current him can just walk into the situation she arranged.

"Little Juejue, tonight, our most beautiful dance is about to start gorgeously. I'm ready, how about you?" With her lush fingers, she deftly unfolded his loose robe and flew his jade belt into the sky , flew out.

He stared at her with piercing eyes, his cold lip line raised triumphantly.

"Tonight, this king will love you very much, woman." He stretched his arms, closed his eyes slightly, and waited for Rong Qiao to undress.

She secretly smiled, and lightly stepped behind him, her fingers were like willows, her movements were gentle, and in a flying gesture, she slowly took off his clothes, and at the same time swept the clothes lying on the ground, and wrapped her in the intertwined clothes. body.

At the end of the dance, her fingers did not move, and as for him, his clothes were all off, revealing his handsome figure.

The moment he opened his eyes, her figure had retreated to the gate of Leng Yueju.

The moment he knew something was wrong, she was neatly dressed, standing gracefully, with a smile on her face.

"Good night, sweet dreams, little Juejue."

She packed his clothes and flew off the balcony, then blew a kiss to him, flying away like a butterfly.

His eyes were filled with anger, and he wanted to fly to catch up, but he could only turn around and hurriedly looked for clothes to put on.

boom--

He palmed the power of weathering, and in an instant, the Eight Immortals table was shattered into pieces.

Woman, it will be so easy for you to escape tonight.

He couldn't bear it, and was extremely depressed. His figure swept up and went straight to Gufenglou.

However, when Gong Huangjue went to Gufenglou to arrest people, Rong Qiao was nowhere to be seen.

The fire in his heart was stirred up by her, and the people who don't see her now, the fire in his heart will never go down, and he rushed into his sixteenth lady's room in depression.

The sixteenth lady never expected that Gong Huangjue would come to her room to rest tonight, so she saluted in horror.

"Old, master." She bent her knees and lowered her head, her eyes flickered in a panic, not daring to look up at Gong Huangjue.

Seeing her terrified look, Gong Huangjue's anger grew even stronger.

Undercurrents swirled in those deep black pupils.His thick eyebrows were raised high, and his cold lips were tightly pressed.

"Get up, come here and undress this king." His tone was cold and his face was dark.

The sixteenth lady straightened up tremblingly, and she slowly moved in front of him with light steps, her hands trembling uncontrollably to untie Gong Huangjue's clothes.

And the more her hands trembled, the more unable she was to untie Gong Huangjue's clothes.

Gong Huangjue frowned, he stared coldly at her panicked expression, and couldn't help feeling unknown anger.

Why does every woman look so terrified when she sees him, as if he will devour them.Only that woman dared to show her most beautiful side in front of him. She could unscrupulously present her beauty in his sight, and he dared to use her beauty as a weapon to fight back against him.

And other women, why wouldn't they, why wouldn't they?At that moment, his dark eyes flashed, and he clasped Madam Sixteen's chin with one hand.

"Sixteen, take off your clothes one by one in front of this king. Hurry up, go—"

He flicked his hands away from her chin, staring at her tightly with black pupils.

Madam Sixteen's pupils dilated, she looked terrified, and her beautiful face immediately turned pale with fright.

With a plop, she knelt down on both knees towards Gong Huangjue.

"My lord, my concubine, I don't know what I did wrong, I hope the master will forgive me this time. I beg my master, I beg my master."

She knocked her head against the cold ground, not hesitating to bleed.

Gong Huangjue frowned and stared at Bloody on the ground, a complex light flashed in her dark eyes.

Inexplicably, the hands beside her were tightly clenched.

Damn it, the woman in front of him is not that damn Seventeen Rong Qiao, no matter how much he asks her, she will never become Seventeen Rong Qiao.

Usually, he didn't mind women's fear of him at all. He just threw those trembling women on the couch when his heart was burning, and it was over after solving the fire.

But at this moment, he didn't want to throw the shivering woman in front of him on the couch at all, he didn't want to put out the fire at her at all.

(End of this chapter)