Runaway and Abandoned Concubine: Wang Ye and Daddy are bastards

Chapter 82 A Good Skill to Surprise the Prince (3)

The cool lips outlined a cold arc under the moonlight, and An Ling worried about the moon. When the fiery red figure in front of her made a movement, she dodged quite quickly, and the silk in her sleeves flew out, holding her tightly. Staring firmly at a certain point on the eaves, the petite figure floated upwards like a flying fairy. When the fiery figure approached, she deftly dodged it.

With a flip, she returned the silk with her hand, lightly stepped on the wall with her toes, and was about to fly out of the gate——

A strange smiling face suddenly appeared in front of her. She froze and did a backflip to avoid his pursuit. However, her waist suddenly tightened and her body turned over. He was on the top, she was on the bottom, and the two bodies fell slowly. .

With a bang, he finally fell off the bed.

She was a backstop, so it really hurts.

She glared at him, "Tuobachen, you will regret it, Tenth Prince..."

Her lips were swallowed, and her eyes were wide open to meet his cold black eyes, the sharpness in those eyes, the evil spirit in those eyes, made An Lingchouyue feel that danger was approaching.

hiss--

Her coat is torn! !
This man, unexpectedly... Her eyes turned cold, and she stretched out her hand and pulled hard, revealing his white and firm chest.

He hooked his lips and smiled evilly, "You always surprise me, very well, I like women like this." He licked the blood from the corner of her mouth, and slowly tasted the fresh and strong smell of blood.

She smiled coldly, and pinched ten fingers into his chest fiercely.

He raised his brows, pressed his handsome face, kissed the corner of her mouth, and lightly touched the corner of her mouth with the flexible tip of his tongue. The painful slow movement made An Lingchouyue make a reflexive physiological moan.

He is undoubtedly a master flirt.

An Ling Chouyue's body is undoubtedly like a raw fruit, unable to withstand his seductive temptation, she soon succumbed to him, and let him tear off her clothes.

He smiled, and smiled with satisfaction, no matter how proud An Ling Chouyue is, she is just an ordinary woman after all, no matter how special she is compared to other women, she is still a woman.

Tonight, he will not be gentle with her, because she actually threatened him with his beloved brother.

His eyes were cold, with a icy light shining, and a gloomy aura floated in his eyes. He suddenly opened his mouth, and bit down hard on her bare wheat-colored shoulder——

There was a slight stab in the chest.

His glinting eyes narrowed, and he lowered his head. There was a small knife stuck in his chest, and a small wheat-colored hand surrounded the handle of the knife.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, ignoring the blood flowing down, and looked directly at An Ling's smug face.

"Tuoba Chen, you lost." The loss was due to the woman's "weakness".

Anling Shuyue stepped out from under him neatly, she pulled the clothes on her back, and flicked the wrinkled clothes lightly, this movement was very slow, she deliberately imitated him, and it was also a kind of speechless Provocative, "Seventh prince, don't take women's timely 'weakness' as a joke, otherwise you will regret it for the rest of your life."

"Ha ha……"

This is the second time he laughed out loud tonight, and it was still the kind of laughter that makes people startled after hearing it. An Lingchouyue frowned, the knife on his chest, she was very sure it was aimed at the heart go down.

She turned around, keeping the bright red reflection on his fair chest in her eyes, and walked out of the room calmly.

"You can go in."

Her indifferent words fell, and several black figures fell from all directions. These men in black were the killers who came to drag Tuobachen to Anling Yunlei.

(End of this chapter)