Romantic Prince Spoils His Consort

"No... ziluo, you think too much. I don't miss him, I just think of him and Xiaoxiao... Finally married. I'm just a little sad... I hope he and Xiaoxiao can love each other and be happy until they are old." Su Ying explained softly, but her eyes turned red, and tears rolled in her beautiful and sad eyes.

"You said you didn't miss him! You just think of him and you'll cry. Don't you think I know? Su Ying, I don't allow you to think about him again! Never!" Mencius Luo said angrily, slammed Su Ying into his arms, bent down his face and fiercely sucked and kissed her delicate red lips, fragrant cheeks and snow-white neck.

"Don't... ziluo, you've drunk too much..." Su Ying's head leaned back desperately to avoid Mencius Luo's stormy kiss.

Su Ying's resistance aroused greater anger in Mencius Luo's heart. He stopped attacking her, but still held her tightly in his arms.

His eyes were on fire, his face was obviously hurt, and his voice was hoarse and hoarse: "you hide from me? Su Ying, I'm your husband, and you always hide from me."

"I don't like this!" Su Ying stopped looking too far.

"You're my wife!" Meng ziluo said as he picked Su Ying up, put her on the wide soft couch behind her, and began to pull her clothes.

"Ziluo, let go of me... I'm not feeling well today... Please, I don't want to..." Su Ying cried sadly, still struggling in vain. What she feared most was this moment.

Mencius Luo stopped. He stared at the beautiful face of the woman under him and the looming beautiful body under half of his clothes.

His eyes were full of red silk, full of painful flames, mixed with deep sadness: "it seems that every time I want you, you say you don't want to, you will be uncomfortable. Su Ying, you said, if he came, would you want it? Would you be happy? Wouldn't you?"

"Ziluo... I've been your man for a long time. Is it meaningful for you to say such words now?" Su Ying's face became more pale, and tears rolled down Qingli's cheeks again.

Her heart resisted such a thing, but she knew that she could not hide. She could only use tears to vent her inner sadness and helplessness.

"What I want is not only your people, but also your heart! You always know! Why do you torture me like this? Xiao Moxuan, what's good about him? You've been thinking about him for so long?!" Meng ziluo screamed in pain and tore Su Ying's clothes more violently.

"I don't want it not because of him!" Su Ying's tears burst out madly. This scene reminded her of the night when there was a rainstorm and hurt her both physically and mentally.

That night, Mencius Luo drank too much wine and was so crazy and rough

"Ziluo... I really don't like this..." when the last naked cloak was torn off, Su Ying sadly closed her eyes and her face was painful and helpless.

"Su Ying, I'm leaving soon. Can't you accept me?" Meng ziluo's action stopped and his tone was a little sad.

Su Ying closed her eyes and didn't speak. She knew she couldn't hide and simply stopped struggling. Anyway, all this is your own life. He is her man. If you want your body, take it

Whenever this time, Su Ying felt it was a kind of suffering.

However, Meng ziluo could not understand that he was crazy about this woman and just wanted to confine her to himself forever.

"Su Ying, I love you so much. Promise me not to think about him again. I will never allow you to think about him again." Meng ziluo murmured.

Su Ying turned her head and remained silent, but she sighed helplessly in her heart: do you know ziluo? Your love is a kind of torture and a burden for me.

When the storm of passion finally subsides, Mencius Luo lies down with Su Ying, but Su Ying turns her back and doesn't want to face him.

"Su Ying, you still don't love me..." Meng ziluo held her again. She faced herself with infinite sadness in her voice.

Su Ying still didn't speak and didn't open her eyes to see him. She just cried silently.

Doesn't she love him? It doesn't seem to be.

When he doesn't come back, she will worry. She won't give up when she hears that he is going to fight at the border. However, she really resisted his reckless demands on her. Why couldn't he understand?

"Don't cry. I love you so much that I can do this. Don't cry." Mencius Luo got up in a hurry and hurriedly wiped the tears on Su Ying's face with his hand.

He knew that he was too reluctant to her in the matter of husband and wife. He also knew that his first rudeness might have frightened her, making her still afraid of this kind of thing. Why didn't he feel sorry for her?

However, he did not regret that he had forced her. In Mencius Luo's heart, there has always been a deep-rooted concept. Su Ying and he have been engaged since childhood. They should have belonged to him. Xiao Moxuan was the one who later stepped in and wanted to win love.

Therefore, he was very glad that he had done that, so he left Su Ying with him.

But whenever he thought of Su Ying's love for others, Mencius Luo couldn't resist the strong jealousy in his heart and the desire to madly want her, so that the gap between the two people always existed.

In the past, Su Ying didn't just cry and say nothing like tonight. Her silent tears really hurt him.

Su Ying cried for a long time. Mencius Luo kept patting and comforting her. She gradually got better and leaned gently in Mencius Luo's arms, no longer resisting.

"Su Ying, can you understand my heart? I just want you, I really love you." Mencius Luo hugged Su Ying and gently kissed her dark hair.

"I know what your heart is like? You don't care about my feelings at all and say you love me? I don't want to do that, but you only care about yourself every time. I don't know how uncomfortable I am." Su Ying finally said, and her eyes were red again.

In this way, she was ashamed to say it before, but at this time she didn't know what had happened. She suddenly wanted to have a frank and open talk with Mencius Luo.

"Did I hurt you? Su Ying, I'm sorry. I'll be lighter and lighter in the future." Mencius Luo lovingly kissed Su Ying's wet eyelashes, filled with guilt.

Su Ying is so soft and delicate at the moment, which makes his heart full of tenderness.

"I'm still afraid..." Su Ying said, curling up in a ball, as if this could make her feel safer.