The queen concubine please

Chapter 20 Long Hair: This king doesn't like women who disobey me

After a long time, I heard him sigh and say: "Qing'er, rest, before you heal your injury, I will allow you not to explain."

He got up and gently put her on the bed. The injury on her back was so severe that she could only lie on her stomach.

Ling Feishuang was silent for a long time, but finally she still didn't reveal her identity. Of course, she disdain to be someone else, but the current injury can't help her to act, so she chose not to explain.

She thought he would go out, but unexpectedly, he took off his outer robe and took off the dark gold crown on his head. In an instant, his black hair flew up... He took off his shoes and lay beside her.

She stared blankly, suddenly like a dream, the two faces of the previous life and the present life were mixed, the only difference was the long hair.

"What is Qing'er looking at?" Situ Mo had been observing her, and she had indeed been looking at him, but she didn't have the surprise in her eyes, the surprise that would appear in anyone's eyes, she didn't have it.

"Your hair..." she murmured, and suddenly closed her eyes, her heart still aching.

Chu Feiyang, why didn't I forget you after rebirth?Also met a person similar to you, is he your previous life?But, I would rather, that I am already dead...

"Really? Qing'er likes this king's hair?" Situ Mo laughed, unable to tell whether it was real or not. She closed her eyes slightly, her pale face, and didn't reply anymore. She blinked her eyelashes lightly, and frowned slightly.

"When you wake up, you have to tell the truth to me, Qing'er, I don't like women who disobey me."

He lightly wrapped her waist with one hand, and whispered in her ear, with some oppression, some threats, but there was a wave of heat in her ears, and she couldn't help but move forward to hide, never with a man slept together.

But the bruises all over her body didn't seem to allow her to think so much.

It was just his words that made her open her eyes.

Feishuang, I don't like women who can't be controlled.

Qing'er, this king doesn't like women who disobey me.

It's true, she raised her eyes and looked at him in a daze, not only his face, but also his tone, but she no longer needs others to like him, and she will never like others again.

Seeing her dazed eyes, Situ Mo smiled slightly, and actually leaned over, and pressed his lips against the corners of her lips, which felt soft and alluring.

(End of this chapter)