The quiet night was no one responded to his questions, but the breeze blew, and the fragrance of pear blossoms and rouge conveyed from the window frame was stooping to Beitang's sensitive nerves. He curled his lips and smiled, his big hand passed through the slightly opened window, hanging in the air, the soft moonlight shone on his fingertips, jumping lightly. What was he waiting for?

The wind blew the petals down, pink and white, but in the end there was no stunning posture he had most expected...

Beitangxian felt a little disappointed. The big hand that was about to put down was suddenly held by an incredible little hand that was cold but soft. Her ethereal voice sounded softly and passionately among the falling petals: "I don't want my resentment to be your shackles. Don't take revenge for me, I just want you..."

An Qixi slowly appeared in front of Bei Tangxian from the side of the window. The stunning little face was slightly uneasy and guilty. Did she implicate him again? For her sake, he wanted to move An Chuyi. Will An Qixi be hurt? An Qixi's heart was full of Bei Tangxian doing this, and she touched the biggest scale on Yan Fang's body. Will An Qixi take revenge without any reason?

The melancholy and worries in her eyes were the strongest medicine for tigers and wolves in his heart. They were violent and surging. With one dose, he could be resurrected, but he could be doomed. The ending was unknown, but he was willing to gamble for her.

He clenched her cold plain hands tightly and pulled each other closer. Bei Tangxian looked at her gentle eyes, pressed her palm on his heart, and said quietly: "Whether I am good or not depends entirely on you. I hand my life to your hands. My wounds and my pain, you must treat me. Only you can choose my life at will, and no one else deserves it!"

An Qixi's whole body trembled violently, his eyes instantly moistened, and tears came out fiercely. She bit her lip and listened to Beitangxian's continued sighing: "So, never worry that I will die in the hands of others. What I gave you is yours, and no one can take it away. So Xi'er, you have to hold it and hold it tightly, but don't lose my heart!"

An Qixi couldn't help crying, and there was always a faint sorrow covering it. She couldn't resolve it. The strong feeling of uneasiness made her extremely need for Bei Tangxian's warm and safe embrace. She suddenly stepped forward, hugged Bei Tangxian's neck through the windowsill that reached her waist, and kissed his thin, cool and sweet lips.

"I will watch it, I will hold it tightly, Beitangxian, it is mine, here you are here, right?" An Qixi asked with tears in his mouth.

"Yes, it's right there." Beitangxian hugged An Qixi into his arms, and hugged each other tightly through the windowsill, a wall, a window, and two people hugged each other tightly.

The faint moonlight is like Chang'e's veil, hazy and ethereal blocking the semicircular moonlight. The petals are still flying and falling, but the sweet situation is mixed with a faint sorrow and sad love!

An Chuyi was sitting in the sedan chair, with such a hideous and cruel smile on his face. He looked at his blood-red and sharp cardamom and snorted coldly: "An Qixi, this time, I want you to be completely finished!"

Suddenly, the sedan chair swayed suddenly. Just as she was about to scold her, she heard the angry shouts of four sedan chairmen from outside. An Chuyi knew that this was probably a sight blocking the way, so she was not nervous because the four sedan chairmen had another identity, that is, the killer placed beside her to protect her.

But she looked too high at these four killers. In the blink of an eye, the four people were already collectively knocked down. Immediately, the vulgar and gloomy laughter from four or five men came from outside the curtain of the sedan chair. Before An Chuyi could even exclaim, the curtain was lifted open. The man with a ferocious face caught his eye and said with a lewd smile: "Oh! It's still a little beauty! I'm worth it this time!"

As he said that, he pressed the overly frightened An Chuyi into the sedan chair one by one, and stood up with a huge and hard body...

Darkness, horror, disorganization, despair!

In an instant, An Chuyi deeply felt these emotions. She opened her eyes, blood-red, and cursed: "Beast, get out of here! Do you dare to touch me! Do you know who I am? My prime minister An's daughter, if you dare to touch me, my father will let you die without a complete body!"

The strong man pressing on her seemed to have not heard it, and hissed, tearing the gorgeous costume that An Chuyi had carefully worn to pieces, revealing her white and tender skin. The man looked like a wolf who had been hungry for a long time, with green light on his eyes and pounced on him. He would not pity An Chuyi, and he bit and gnawed him almost roughly, panting, as if he was about to swallow An Chuyi into his stomach!

"Ah!" An Chuyi screamed, feeling that a large piece of her flesh was bitten off by this disgusting beast. Her little face suddenly disappeared and she was covered in dust. She cried and scolded: "Get out! Get out of here! I want to kill you, kill you!"

However, her strength was too small, and that little bit of martial arts was completely useless at this moment. For the first time, An Chuyi was so deeply close to despair and fear, and such death-like darkness made her unable to even cry!

"Please let me go, you can do whatever you want, don't hurt me, I'll give you money, a lot of money!" An Chuyi trembled and prayed, as humble as a lowly ant. She finally had to put down her arrogant figure in the face of powerful power and desperate reality.

"Please please? You'd better keep some strength and beg me to love you hard!" The man smiled lewdly, full of bad breath, and his big hand had already broken through the last line of defense and fragile bottom line of An Chuyi's body.

At this moment, what made An Chuyi even more desperate was that the man actually pulled her out of the sedan chair and pushed her to the ground. He felt that his eyes were even darker. This time she fell, she was dizzy, but what made her even more unbearable and painful was that the other men actually lay on her body together.

The disgusting and obscene touch, the cold laughter, An Chuyi was on the verge of collapse, begging for mercy, scolding, and dodging wildly, but it was still useless.

This time, she really realized what it means to be called "Daily Response" and "Dao Di" despair and helplessness! The quiet night was no one responded to his questions, but the breeze blew, and the fragrance of pear blossoms and rouge conveyed from the window frame was attracted by the sensitive nerves of Beitang's string. She curled her lips and smiled, and her big hand passed through the slightly opened window, hanging in the air, and the soft moonlight shone on her fingertips, jumping lightly. What was he waiting for?

The wind blew the petals down, pink and white, but in the end there was no stunning posture he had most expected...

Beitangxian felt a little disappointed. The big hand that was about to put down was suddenly held by an incredible little hand that was cold but soft. Her ethereal voice sounded softly and passionately among the falling petals: "I don't want my resentment to be your shackles. Don't take revenge for me, I just want you..."

An Qixi slowly appeared in front of Bei Tangxian from the side of the window. The stunning little face was slightly uneasy and guilty. Did she implicate him again? For her sake, he wanted to move An Chuyi. Will An Qixi be hurt? An Qixi's heart was full of Bei Tangxian doing this, and she touched the biggest scale on Yan Fang's body. Will An Qixi take revenge without any reason?

The melancholy and worries in her eyes were the strongest medicine for tigers and wolves in his heart. They were violent and surging. With one dose, he could be resurrected, but he could be doomed. The ending was unknown, but he was willing to gamble for her.

He clenched her cold plain hands tightly and pulled each other closer. Bei Tangxian looked at her gentle eyes, pressed her palm on his heart, and said quietly: "Whether I am good or not depends entirely on you. I hand my life to your hands. My wounds and my pain, you must treat me. Only you can choose my life at will, and no one else deserves it!"

An Qixi's whole body trembled violently, his eyes instantly moistened, and tears came out fiercely. She bit her lip and listened to Beitangxian's continued sighing: "So, never worry that I will die in the hands of others. What I gave you is yours, and no one can take it away. So Xi'er, you have to hold it and hold it tightly, but don't lose my heart!"

An Qixi couldn't help crying, and there was always a faint sorrow covering it. She couldn't resolve it. The strong feeling of uneasiness made her extremely need for Bei Tangxian's warm and safe embrace. She suddenly stepped forward, hugged Bei Tangxian's neck through the windowsill that reached her waist, and kissed his thin, cool and sweet lips.

"I will watch it, I will hold it tightly, Beitangxian, it is mine, here you are here, right?" An Qixi asked with tears in his mouth.

"Yes, it's right there." Beitangxian hugged An Qixi into his arms, and hugged each other tightly through the windowsill, a wall, a window, and two people hugged each other tightly.

The faint moonlight is like Chang'e's veil, hazy and ethereal blocking the semicircular moonlight. The petals are still flying and falling, but the sweet situation is mixed with a faint sorrow and sad love!

An Chuyi was sitting in the sedan chair, with such a hideous and cruel smile on his face. He looked at his blood-red and sharp cardamom and snorted coldly: "An Qixi, this time, I want you to be completely finished!"

Suddenly, the sedan chair swayed suddenly. Just as she was about to scold her, she heard the angry shouts of four sedan chairmen from outside. An Chuyi knew that this was probably a sight blocking the way, so she was not nervous because the four sedan chairmen had another identity, that is, the killer placed beside her to protect her.

But she looked too high at these four killers. In the blink of an eye, the four people were already collectively knocked down. Immediately, the vulgar and gloomy laughter from four or five men came from outside the curtain of the sedan chair. Before An Chuyi could even exclaim, the curtain was lifted open. The man with a ferocious face caught his eye and said with a lewd smile: "Oh! It's still a little beauty! I'm worth it this time!"

As he said that, he pressed the overly frightened An Chuyi into the sedan chair one by one, and stood up with a huge and hard body...

Darkness, horror, disorganization, despair!

In an instant, An Chuyi deeply felt these emotions. She opened her eyes, blood-red, and cursed: "Beast, get out of here! Do you dare to touch me! Do you know who I am? My prime minister An's daughter, if you dare to touch me, my father will let you die without a complete body!"

The strong man pressing on her seemed to have not heard it, and hissed, tearing the gorgeous costume that An Chuyi had carefully worn to pieces, revealing her white and tender skin. The man looked like a wolf who had been hungry for a long time, with green light on his eyes and pounced on him. He would not pity An Chuyi, and he bit and gnawed him almost roughly, panting, as if he was about to swallow An Chuyi into his stomach!

"Ah!" An Chuyi screamed, feeling that a large piece of her flesh was bitten off by this disgusting beast. Her little face suddenly disappeared and she was covered in dust. She cried and scolded: "Get out! Get out of here! I want to kill you, kill you!"

However, her strength was too small, and that little bit of martial arts was completely useless at this moment. For the first time, An Chuyi was so deeply close to despair and fear, and such death-like darkness made her unable to even cry!

"Please let me go, you can do whatever you want, don't hurt me, I'll give you money, a lot of money!" An Chuyi trembled and prayed, as humble as a lowly ant. She finally had to put down her arrogant figure in the face of powerful power and desperate reality.

"Please please? You'd better keep some strength and beg me to love you hard!" The man smiled lewdly, full of bad breath, and his big hand had already broken through the last line of defense and fragile bottom line of An Chuyi's body.

At this moment, what made An Chuyi even more desperate was that the man actually pulled her out of the sedan chair and pushed her to the ground. He felt that his eyes were even darker. This time she fell, she was dizzy, but what made her even more unbearable and painful was that the other men actually lay on her body together.

The disgusting and obscene touch, the cold laughter, An Chuyi was on the verge of collapse, begging for mercy, scolding, and dodging wildly, but it was still useless.
Chapter completed!