The queen concubine please

Chapter 160 Explanation: The woman this king wants must be obtained!

Ling Feishuang looked at him for a long time, then shook his head and said, "It has nothing to do with him."

Her casual smile at Bai Yixuan was just out of sudden gratitude, even though it was her own words.

But with her current situation, how could she be entangled with another person?

"It has nothing to do with him? Then how do you explain the smile just now?" He shouted angrily, reached out and squeezed her chin tightly, forcing her to look at him.

Ling Feishuang frowned, he was still obsessed with her unintentional smile, the last time, she found that this ancient man, sometimes, would be very childish.

"I didn't explain, Situ Mo, I don't like people forcing me." She looked at him coldly and said.

Situ Mo looked at her, and couldn't help but flashed a sneer: "This time, this king is going to force you!" As he said, he leaned over and hugged her horizontally, without any intention of releasing her acupoints.

She was startled, and panic finally appeared on her face, "What are you going to do?"

"Go back to Zhaoyang Hall, the concubine chosen by this king, the woman this king wants, I must get it!" He gritted his teeth fiercely, and flew towards his bedroom.

In the dark night, Ling Feishuang only saw a dark surge in his eyes, and his hair lightly brushed her face, she felt the night was slightly cool, and her heart was also slightly cool.

Situ Mo, if you really manage to force a woman, I will be really disappointed in you.

She looked at him and said this wordlessly.

But he didn't look at her, he waved away Liuliu and other attendants, and put her on the bed, her long black hair was spread like seaweed on the light yellow pillow, she looked at him without fear , or even non-volatile.

It was her indifferent look that made the anger in Situ Mo's heart burn even more.

With a cold snort, he tore off his robe casually, and when he sat on the side of the bed, he went to untie her clothes, "This king will not let you have a chance to leave."

He seemed to be talking to himself, but the hands that untied her belt trembled slightly. He expected her to say something, but she just looked at him quietly.

When he got angry, he tore her clothes vigorously, the buttons were torn apart, and he threw the coat on the ground, the green clothes and ink gold were mixed with his skirt, entangled...

(End of this chapter)