Forced to marry as a concubine: the prince is too presumptuous

Chapter 22
At this time, the ghostly skull was no longer attached to that bewitching face. When it floated obliquely, the feeling of the jade tree facing the wind brought her trembling instead of enjoyment.

She was afraid, couldn't help being afraid.

The tearing pain for the first time flashed in my memory as before.

Clutching the blanket tightly, when the man's tall figure loomed over the bed, Ximo's face was pale, but she stubbornly faced the man's face.

He didn't speak, just stood in front of her like a god and looked at her quietly.

Respecting the past without showing any weakness, the dark pupils seemed to be able to speak, written with endless hatred.

She didn't back down, after all the previous things, maybe, there is nothing in this world that scares her anymore.

Quiet.

There was only the sound of two people breathing each other.

Finally, the man smiled lightly and said lightly: "Do you hate me?"

"Yes." Ximo didn't hesitate at all, in the cold reply, her eyes shot at the man like a sword, she wished she could kill him.

"Okay, very good." He clapped his hands full of admiration and expressed some expectation, "Then stay by my side, and I'll wait for you to kill me." His evil voice floated lightly into her ears , as if unreal.

He actually, actually said to let her stay by his side and wait for her to kill him.

That's right, he knew that she couldn't kill him at all, his martial arts, even if she practiced for ten or twenty years, she would not be his match.

However, it depends on human effort, if you want to, you will definitely be able to succeed.

The hands are clenched into fists, and the beating heart in the blanket expresses endless persistence.

"However, before you kill me, you are my woman, you can take whatever I want..." He raised his hand, and when his finger fell, the man had already picked up the red ribbon tied around her waist.

The soft blanket was gently spread on both sides of the body, revealing Ximo's white and flawless skin.

That skin, the scorching eyes, is tender.

The man leaned over, just like every time before, but this time his face was missing the ghost skull mask that made her terrified when he first saw him.

Her fair body trembled, tears were contained in her eyes, Ximo knew she couldn't escape, and also knew the curse he gave her, as long as she died, Xiyao would be buried with her, so at this moment, she could only Can live humblely in his world.

Even if she is unwilling, even if she has extreme hatred, she has no choice.

She was very sober, this time he didn't take any pills for her, but this sobriety made her especially embarrassed, it was the most painful to commit herself to him even though she hated her.

As soon as the finger landed on his lips, it also blocked his move to kiss her. Looking at his dark eyes, she whispered: "Tell me who you are? Also, please give me the medicine , you probably don't like the fetus in my womb." Not only did she hate him, she also felt his hatred for her, and it was because of hatred that he gave her so much torture, and since it was hatred , then it is impossible for him to ask her to give birth to his child.

No, that's impossible.

"Hehe, what if I want him to be born?" Xie Xie smiled, and his eyes shot at her sharply, the light pierced her eyes very painfully.

Born, how is it possible?

Shaking her head, Ximo shook her head desperately, "No, don't give birth." She doesn't want to have his child, because one day she will personally kill the man in front of her, but if he is her child's father, then...

This idea was too weird, so weird that she didn't dare to continue thinking about it.

The slender hand fell on her neck at once, "If you want to give birth, you must give birth." Then...

I thought to myself, the most painful thing for a woman is to give birth to a child but not be able to take it with her. Then, he gave her this pain and made her suffer unspeakably.

While thinking, he pinched her neck, the cruelty and the smile on his face were so disharmonious, but they actually happened to him together.

He was like a ghost, which made her miserable. Looking at him, if she didn't beg for mercy, he'd better strangle her to death.

But just when she was starting to be out of breath, his hand suddenly let go, "You know the consequences of not having a baby, Lan Ximo, you don't need me to say it cruelly again." Not happy, but because of her...

Looking at her face, he felt an urge to ruin her, but ruining a person is not to make her die, but to make her life worse than death.

Now, he is implementing the pain he gave her one by one on her body.

Breathing heavily, she almost died under his palm just now, but he suddenly stopped her, which made her very regretful.

Panting, she finally calmed down a bit, the man in front of her eyes still had a seductive smile on her face, and her cold heart made her ask coldly: "Then, please tell me, who are you?"

She doesn't mind being naked in front of him, because she has no secrets from him.

But she minded that she never knew his identity.

The man smiled charmingly, "One character is one ink character, you just call me Ah Mo."

He said it lightly, but Ximo's face turned red immediately, the word 'Amo' sounded like a lover's address.

But he is her enemy.

"Why, you don't want to scream?" He swept across her body condescendingly, and finally stopped on her chest. His gaze made her tremble, and she felt humiliated.

Gritting her teeth, sooner or later she will get back everything he gave her one by one, her red lips parted slightly, neither cold nor cold, she called out in a low voice: "Ah Mo."

"That's good." When the man's hand was touching her face, kneading the slippery skin, the smile on his face remained undiminished, but it made Ximo tremble, she didn't know what he was going to do, But letting her lie in front of him like this all the time really made her very sad.

I just want to hurry up, to be freed sooner.

Closing her eyes, Ximo rubbed the man's finger with her lips, and the gentle rubbing made the man put his finger into her mouth, and sucked it lightly, just wanting to seduce the man to lose his soul and make a quick victory , but never thought about it, but the man just let her suck his finger as if he didn't feel much, and the fragrance from his finger diffused into her mouth like this, it was a man's taste.

The misty eyes were still looking at him, and while sucking his finger, she asked inarticulately: "Ah Mo's surname is Yan?"

"Haha, it really is Lan Ximo, well-deserved reputation." When his finger was withdrawn from her mouth, his lips immediately attached to hers, sucking and kissing, just like him in those seven nights , only this time, he didn't feed her the pills, she clearly knew what he was doing, but she belonged to him now.

(End of this chapter)