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26. Chapter 26 Red silk tent warm

"Concubine Wan, you can't escape tonight." The warm breath exhaled from her lips and teeth sprayed all over the base of her ears, causing them to be burned crimson wherever they touched.

Hearing his voice, Ye Wange's heart beat faster and her whole body trembled. Not only was she scared, but she was also angry. How could this man be so shameless? He clearly didn't love her; he clearly had no heart for her; he clearly had no affection for her, but he

He wanted to use her for the fight for the throne, bind her for life, and ruin her life.

"Your Highness!" She called him humbly, biting her lower lip. She knew that at such a moment, she could only endure. In front of a powerful enemy, if she couldn't defeat him or run away, she could only bow her head and be weak.

Nangong Ao's black eyes flickered in the dimly lit room, with the light of hunting prey. He followed the prey in front of him tightly, and when the time was right, he jumped down and tore it into his belly, just when his lips touched her lightly.

On the delicate neck, the person he was holding let out a low cry, causing his lips to stay close to her neck.

Her body slowly slid down, and her temple hair slipped from the corners of his lips. He was surprised to realize that she was already kneeling on the bed, with one wrist still in his hand, and the elbow was high.

It's as thin as a white thread. He only needs to pull the thread lightly and it will break.

She knelt down humbly. Such a low posture was just to annoy him and make him let her go. She even thought further, why should this woman keep her innocence if she wants to keep it?

That is, she doesn’t want to stay in this palace, she doesn’t want to stay by his side, she doesn’t want to be his concubine. She hasn’t wanted to stay in this deep palace compound from the beginning. She pretends to be humble and pitiful. In private, she is very likely to

Plotting a way to escape.

Nangong Ao looked at the woman lying at his feet with an awe-inspiring expression. He dismissed this woman, no matter how beautiful she was, he also felt that this woman was not as good as his Hui'er, who had an embellished appearance.

Li, gentle and virtuous, possessing both ability and political integrity.

There are several women in the world who are as beautiful, talented, and kind as his Hui'er.

His Hui'er is a rare good woman in the world, who is countless times better than the woman lying at her feet.

Although he disliked the woman at his feet in every possible way, he still wanted to keep her by his side, not because he was in love with her, but because of the power behind her.

The emperor is seriously ill, the princes have ulterior motives, and the courtiers secretly have their own masters. If he wants to ascend to the throne, he must gather these powerful courtiers around him.

He let go of the thin wrist he was holding, and said in a voice that was a bit colder than the ice, "The emperor is seriously ill, and all political affairs have been left to me. Although I have not yet ascended to the throne,

But the power of life and death is firmly in my hands.

Do you know why the queen wants to make you my concubine?

Do you know why there are so many princes and I was made the prince?

Do you know why I only have the crown prince in my harem, and Ruhui and you have titles?"

He asked a series of questions, which made Ye Wange lie on the ground and tremble slightly. She knocked her head on the bed and let tears flow back from her forehead and into the top of her hair.

"My Highness tells you, it's because Your Highness acts neatly and swiftly, and I can kill decisively and seize the opportunity.

Just like when the poppy was so proud of being favored that she wanted to take the position of my mother's queen. In order to protect my mother's position from being taken away by others, I only used a small trick at the age of twelve to make her slip and fall into the water and die.

From then on, no one in the Northern Tang harem competed with my mother for the throne." Nangong Ao said eloquently.

Ye Wange was horrified by what he heard. He started killing at a young age. This man was obviously a cruel and domineering murderer with ruthless methods.

"Since then, my mother has said that I have the talents of an emperor. Although Ye, who is from the same mother as me, is as talented as I am, my mother only says that he has the talents of a general but not the power of an emperor. He

If you lose, you lose because you are soft-hearted, and I am definitely not a sloppy person. Those who help me will prosper, and those who hinder me will perish. I believe Prime Minister Ye knows this well." Nangong Ao opened his mouth as if a sharp arrow was unsheathed, life and death depended on him.

One room and one room.

"Give you one last chance! If you dare to have any dissatisfaction with me again, then I will regard it as Prime Minister Ye's intention!" Nangong Ao's words were full of murderous intent. It was enough for him to express his thoughts at this time.

It proves that if she goes against him, he will eradicate Ye Changyu, the dissident. On his way to the throne, he would rather kill three thousand people by mistake than let one go.

Ye Wange broke into a cold sweat after hearing this. Nangong Ao, this thug, was threatening her nakedly. If she refused to take off her clothes, he would regard her as a sign of disobedience. He would regard her disobedience as the Ye family's treatment of him.

Have different intentions.

His method of eradicating dissidents is killing. He raises the knife and drops the head, and he uses killing to eliminate the roots without leaving any further trouble.

Ye Wange wanted to keep her innocence and wait for Youzhao to escape from this demon one day, but Nangong Ao gently defeated her with words. With a few words, she was defeated and made her succumb to him.

In order to eliminate his suspicion, to protect her father from being implicated, and to protect the Ye family, she pulled his clothes with her hands in tears and climbed up.

Watching her struggle to get up, she lowered her head and stretched out her hands to unbutton his clothes with trembling hands.

Seeing the wet tears on her face and the fear in her eyes, he took off her hand that was placed on his chest, holding her slender waist with one hand, and brushing away her messy hair with the other.

, warm and cool lips gently touched her quivering lips.

Ye Wange didn't hide, and let his warm thin lips tease her lips. He held the hand on his waist and pushed her towards him. Their bodies were close to each other, feeling each other's body temperature. Her body temperature was the same.

He felt a little cold, which he knew was the result of being frightened.

He hugged her and lay down slowly. He put on his clothes and turned over to press her under him. He raised his head and looked at her carefully. She met his sharp gaze with her full black eyes and immediately looked away.

Her face turned to one side, revealing her swan-like neck, which was slender, white and delicate. He could see the fine hairs on it trembling through the not-so-bright light, and his lips reflected on her neck.

of sucking.

Ye Wange's head was tilted to one side, her hands tightly grasping the mattress under her body, biting her lips, her body as stiff as a dead fish.

Feeling the stiffness of the person under him, Nangong Ao frowned displeasedly, biting the skin and flesh of her neck and tearing it carefully. The pain coming from there made Ye Wange open his mouth in pain.

Hissing gasps.

Hearing her gasp in pain and her body no longer as stiff as before, his kiss turned from fierce to gentle. He held her shoulders and put his hands into her clothes, pulling her clothes down.

"I'm not a tiger or wolf who will eat you, so don't be nervous." He raised his head and straightened her face and said.

Ye Wange felt scared and aggrieved at the same time. She could only endure it and closed her eyes, as if she was letting him take advantage of her.

Seeing her long eyelashes casting a row of fine shadows under her eyelids, he actually stretched out the tip of his tongue to lick the row of shadows. The eyes were already sensitive places, and Ye Wange immediately shrank in shock when he licked them like this.

, head tilted to avoid it.

He looked at her scared and shy look and smiled with squinting eyes. "Hiss" he used his hands to tear apart her clothes, exposing her naked body to his sight.

Being so naked in front of him, she was so ashamed and angry that she reached for the thin quilt piled on the bed. As soon as she reached it, before she could pull it to her side, he snatched it away and threw it far away.

Ye Wange felt that Nangong Ao was deliberately humiliating her. She looked at him with a pair of black eyes resentfully, and he rubbed his hands carefully on her round shoulders and said, "Don't you like your husband like this?"

She frowned and couldn't answer, so she had to respond silently. He was not annoyed, he just opened his mouth and covered her lips, stretched out his tongue to pry open her teeth, and licked and stirred her mouth with his warm tongue.

The calloused hands slid all the way down her waistline to the center of her legs.

He rubbed the center of her legs hard, and Ye Wange immediately screamed in fright, clenching her legs and shrinking to resist him.

"Ah!" Ye Wange screamed.

"Shh! How indecent it must be for those eunuchs and maids outside to hear this scream!" Nangong Ao said softly, while holding her breasts and rubbing them hard. He asked her to suppress the strangeness,

While rubbing and torturing her hard, Ye Wange looked at his cold eyes, as calm as if he were playing with a toy, and her heart was filled with despair.

Not only was this man ruthless to her, he even had no lust for her. She couldn't help but shed tears of sadness.

Not wanting to be tortured by him, she held on to the idea that she could escape the first grade of junior high school but not the fifteenth grade. She stretched out her hands and circled Nangong Ao's neck, pressed her body tightly against him, and called out softly with tears in her eyes, "Your Highness.

"

Her soft voice made Nangong Ao raise a smile on his lips, and said in a cold voice, "Have you figured it out? Do you want to serve me?"

It was a knife to extend her head, and it was a knife to shrink her head, so why should she be tortured by him? She shook her head, and when he saw her shaking his head, his eyes darkened, with a sinister look on his face. She then endured the humiliation and said with tears in her eyes, "My lord,

I'm just...scared!" Her shy expression wiped away his cold and displeasure.

There was no way of escaping from this bastard's clutches anyway, so in order to take the knife happily, Ye Wange suppressed the hatred in his heart and served him tenderly.

Her body was pressed tightly against him, leaving no gap for his hands to mess with her snow-white breasts.

Nangong Ao didn't bother to tease her, so he spread her legs, and the swollen sharp instrument was directly thrust into the center of her legs. However, he was treated like this by her for the first time, and Ye Wange screamed sadly.

Ye Wange's upper body was tilted up due to the stinging pain in her leg, and her hands tightly strangled Nangong Ao's neck. Nangong Ao hit her with all her strength, and she strangled his neck with all her strength.

The pain of the earth shattering caused Ye Wange to strangle Nangong Ao tightly. Nangong Ao was squeezed so hard that she couldn't breathe, so he tortured her hard under him. He thrust and thrust, hitting her waist.

It's about to break.
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