In the middle of the night, Leng Yuhan's wound became inflamed, causing burns. Shao Mingjun was half asleep, and felt a pair of hot little hands touching his clothes. Shao Mingjun reflexively grabbed the little hand that had invaded the territory, turned over and pressed it.

Go, suddenly, Shao Mingjunran.

Leng Yuhan's face was red, swollen like an apple, and his lips were moist and transparent, as if he could see the blood flowing in the inner layer of his skin.

"Hasn't the poison been cured? Could it be that the antidote was taken too late and the remaining poison in the body was not cleared?"

After getting the antidote and feeding one to Leng Yuhan, Shao Mingjun himself couldn't figure out why he was so kind to this woman. Was he afraid of her death? The answer was a little bit. The reason was not clear yet.

"Mo Feng

Holding onto Shao Mingjun's sleeve, Leng Yuhan saw in his dream the person he had always missed deep in his heart, and the unborn child who came with that person.

"Mo Feng? Oh, Qingchen's seventh brother? Woman, there are so many men you miss in your heart! What's so good about you? What attracted you to Ran Qingchen? To make Ran Qingchen marry you willingly? Is this here?"

Angry, whether it was because Ran Qingchen was not worthy, or just because the woman beneath him called another man's name, Shao Mingjun's gloomy eyes suddenly showed evil thoughts.

"Woman, if I use this on you, would it be very painful if you say Qingchen? Yes! Hahaha!"

Pulling off the belt that tied the woman's waist, Shao Mingjun seemed to be in a crazy state. He invaded Leng Yuhan's lips, biting them viciously and biting them. He put his hands on Leng Yuhan's body, kneaded it hard, and stared at the woman like punishment.

Purple bruises that appear on the human body.

"Mo Feng, it hurts, it hurts!"

His eyes were dry and weak, and he could not open them. Leng Yuhan thought it was a dream that had come true, and wanted more, but was so painful that he wanted to retreat.

"Shi Hanyan, this general is neither Ran Mofeng nor Ran Qingchen. Open your eyes and take a good look at who this general is?"

All his clothes were taken off, and the cold air hit Leng Yuhan's body. He opened his eyes faintly, and found that the person on his body and the person in the illusion were separated from each other, overlapping and couldn't be distinguished.

The words that a charming and beautiful man said in this world, "It's like a dream, it's unreal, who else can practice it instead of me" rang in my ears. Leng Yuhan saw that the person in front of him seemed to be that man who was as beautiful as a monster, Leng Yuhan.

Han stretched out his hand to touch the man's cheek and murmured: "Ruo Yu? Are you living a happy life?"

"Ruo Yu? Xuan Zhao'anjia? A shady woman with so many men that you can't remember them all? Women from the Huangfeng Kingdom are really no different from the prostitutes in brothels! They are of a very low class!"

After hearing the names of three men in just one night, Shao Mingjun was furious and poured out his anger.

"Ruoyu, don't! It hurts! Oh!"

The pain in his body replaced all his thoughts, and Leng Yuhan clearly recognized who the man on his body was.

"Shao Mingjun! Let me go! Let me go! Why do you do this to me! Why do you do this!"

The pain was continuous and rapid. Tears flowed from Leng Yuhan's eyes, blurring his vision. He bit his lip to prevent himself from making a sound.

If you do something you like with someone you hate, the feeling of love and hate bonded together will not be neutralized, it will only cause the love to be tainted by the hate, and the hate will still be hateful, and it will even become more hateful.

"Why? You have slept with my man so many times, and I only asked you to get it back once, so why not? I didn't feel that I was losing money, you are making a profit!"

Of course, Shao Mingjun kissed Leng Yuhan's chest rather generously, comparing in his mind, there is a big difference between kissing a man's breasts and a woman's breasts?[

"This king will definitely kill you!"

The shame was getting bigger and bigger, and Leng Yuhan was so ashamed that his body couldn't help it. He grabbed the sheets with his fingers and pulled hard until they were torn. Leng Yuhan held on to the last line of defense in his heart and refused to cry out.

"Woman, if you like it, just shout it out! Let me also hear how beautiful Qingchen's favorite voice is?"

The passion that had remained untouched for fourteen years was suddenly ignited, and Shao Mingjun found an unprecedented sense of satisfaction from Leng Yuhan.

Time and time again, Shao Mingjun challenged Leng Yuhan's psychological defense with bad intentions. Throughout the night, the blood on Leng Yuhan's lips was bitten, dried, and condensed into blood marks. It was bitten again and dried, from beginning to end.

Leng Yuhan did not beg for mercy, did not groan, and her tears were all drained by daybreak.

During Shao Mingjun's last, almost endless and crazy possession, Leng Yuhan bit Shao Mingjun's wrist, biting it so hard that blood flowed. Shao Mingjun's raised palm slapped it hard, and Leng Yuhan slapped him hard.

Yu Leng's quenching eyes stared closely, stopping at the edge of Leng Yuhan's cheek.

"Women, don't look at me like that!"

Covering Leng Yuhan's eyes with his hands, Shao Mingjun's heart felt a twinge of guilt for no reason. The sexual desire in his body kept surging, and Shao Mingjun quickly forgot the remaining intolerance in his heart and wanted to do whatever he wanted with more arrogance!
Chapter completed!