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

Chapter 23 Shame and Anger
His lips and tongue hooked her lilac, and he was as flexible as a snake letter, making her dance with him unconsciously. With the memory of those seven nights, as long as he moved, she knew what he wanted to do.

Ximo already knew that his surname was Yan, so she also knew who he was.

With half-closed black pupils, his magnified evil face was in them, but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't think of a time when she had offended him.

Yan's surname, this is the surname of the royal family, and this person's aura makes it difficult for Ximo not to associate him with the royal family. If she guessed right, Yan Mo should be the sixth prince of Lieyan Kingdom.

Just when Ximo was thinking secretly, Yan Mo's fingers moved, and he lifted her chin, allowing her snow-white neck to be under his lips, and the kiss fell, slipping wet on her skin The traces of wetness made her throbbing all over her body, she was afraid, afraid of the lingering lingering that he would take her with him next.

The pain was written on her neck bit by bit at this moment. When she closed her eyes, Ximo knew that there were teeth marks left on her neck.

It's hard to get rid of it.

In the eyes, there are veils and curtains that are gently swaying with the wind, and the two white legs have long been supported by the man's shoulders, and there is no pity for the violent impact.

He said she was his slave from now on.

He said that she would be his personal servant from now on.

Therefore, she could only humbly bear everything he gave her.

Biting his lips tightly, not letting himself make a sound, Yan Mo actually opened every window in the room while kissing her, as if to tell the world that she was under Cheng Huan's body at the moment, It also made her feel that there were pairs of eyes staring at her outside the window at this time.

Xueran's skin gradually turned red, and Ximo swayed like a small boat under the charge of the man, both hands tightly clutching the bed sheet under her body, but her bright eyes were as smoky as mist. Looking at the man, as if urging him to continue.

Yes, she longed for his violence, not for pleasure, but to slide the baby down in her womb.

She didn't know if it was possible to do this, but she knew that it was not easy for a pregnant woman to have sex.

He didn't understand him, he was the one who wanted to keep the child, but he was the one who wanted her so violently.

The ferocity made her think that she was going to die in the next quarter of an hour, but she was still miraculously in good shape, and the exhilarating feeling from her whole body gradually overwhelmed Ximo's senses, causing her to cry out uncontrollably, " what……"

"Call me Ah Mo." Yan Mo bowed his head domineeringly, biting her ears with his lips and teeth, causing her to call out involuntarily: "Ah Mo."

Her voice was soft and clear, but when she spoke, she felt extremely ashamed, and let her follow him to the other side of madness.

Panting, subsided slowly after his low growl, and made Ximo turn into a puddle of water and lie quietly on the mattress, motionless.

Yan Mo got up, and said to her without any hesitation, "Get up, I want to change clothes."

"Ah..." Ximo opened her drowsy eyes in a daze, not understanding what he was talking about.

"Lan Ximo, change clothes for this king." Yan Mo growled, his scorching eyes fell on Ximo's naked skin again, but there was a hint of disgust in the eyes, although it was fleeting. , but let Ximo catch it clearly.

Since he hated her and hated her, why would he need her body?

Youyou got up, she had remembered the words he had left in her ear before he kissed her, from now on, she was his servant, and she was responsible for his daily life and food.

There was a neat stack of clothes on the low stool in front of the bed, but there were men's clothes and no women's clothes. Ximo reached out to get the blanket that wrapped her up to cover her body, but Yan Mo stretched out her hand. One stop, "You don't need to wear it, it will save you the trouble of taking it off later."

Ximo remained silent, when she picked up Yanmo's underwear, her body trembled like fluttering catkins, just now the breath of lust like a storm was still floating in the air, but at this moment, Yanmo was She is just like a stranger.

She clumsily puts on his coat and coat, no matter how careful she is, her fingers will inevitably touch his body, and every touch will make her heart ache, this will be her future life all?

With both hands down, he stood in front of Yan Mo shamefully and angrily. At this time, he was already well-dressed, while she was naked.

At this moment, the man's hand came up and lifted her chin, forcing her to face him with her red face, "Lan Ximo, don't play tricks on me, I want to leave the house, Come back in three days, within these three days you have to be familiar with everything in the palace, so that you are worthy to serve me, I don't want to see your dead body and two lives when I come back." After Leng Leng finished speaking, the temperature of his hand became warm. Following his figure, he quietly left the room, leaving only the lingering sounds lingering in her ears for a long time.

Sleeping with the quilt hugged, no matter how bad it is, it can't be worse than Yan Mo's demands on her.

Ximo fell asleep peacefully and quietly. A person who is not afraid of death really doesn't need to care about whether the surrounding environment is good or bad, even if it catches fire the next moment, it has nothing to do with her.

The night wind blows, the night in late summer is stuffy but also slightly cool, as if looking forward to the arrival of autumn, Ximo sleeps soundly, and suddenly feels cold all over her body, when she wakes up, the room has gone from darkness to It turned into candlelight, but the candlelight couldn't warm her body at this moment, and her body was shivering. Only then did Ximo realize that the entire bed she had just slept on had been splashed with water, and that water was ice water. .

There was still a small lump of ice on the blanket that hadn't been cleaned up. She picked up the lump of ice and watched it gradually melt into a pool of clear water in her palm. Only then did Ximo calmly sweep towards the person hiding in front of the bed. The figure in the room smiled slightly, "How about stabbing a knife in my chest, wouldn't it make you more comfortable."

As soon as the figure moved, it was exposed in Ximo's sight, but it was a woman dressed luxuriously and gracefully, "So this is the prince's lowly maid, haha, it is really different, but I heard that you have no right to die Well, that's why I gave you the first big gift when you enter the mansion, do you like this rock sugar water? Try it, it's very sweet."

The woman's charming smile was right next to her ears, but it was so piercing.

The tip of her tongue lightly licked her lips, and it really tasted sweet, which made her understand that this woman's intention was to punish her.

"Thank you." She said softly, turned her head and fell on the bed, ready to go back to sleep without looking at the woman.

"Hey, why aren't you annoyed? Are you afraid of the wet or the cold?" Her calmness surprised the woman, and she couldn't help asking her.

(End of this chapter)