Seeing Mo Xi calm down suddenly, Long Qianjue's eyes became complicated. He used a little force to turn her body around. Facing his handsome face, Mo Xi was pushing her,
The man's sexy thin lips had covered her softness, and with a domineering force, he pried open her teeth and sucked her fragrance.
It took a long time for Long Qianjue to slowly release her soft lips, and his low voice was slightly shy: "Go away from Qianyi, you are all people that I care about..."
Although he had not finished speaking, the implication was clear. Long Qianyi and Mo Xi were both people he cared about, so he would leave this matter in vain and hoped that there would be no next time.
Mo Xi didn't say anything, her cold eyes stared at the man's eyes coldly. In just a few seconds, a bad smile appeared on the corner of her lips, and she lowered her head again, but this time Mo Xi quickly turned her head away
Her avoidance seemed to provoke the man's desire. Long Qianjue's big palm shackled her little head and kissed her lips again with a punishment.
Mo Xi bit the man's lips in resistance, and only heard Long Qianjue's low groan, but hugged her tighter, and penetrated deeper with a domineering kiss. The faint blood instantly fell into the woman's lilac
Spread.
Under Long Qianjue's strong offensive, Mo Xi only felt that his brain consciousness was fading little by little, and his body became softer little by little. In the end, he felt that even a little strength was gone, and the man was still carrying him.
He was used to being wild and domineering, sucking her sweetness deeply.
When Mo Xi found herself lying on the bed, her mind suddenly woke up, and there was still a faint smell of blood in her mouth. She struggled hard, but no matter how hard she struggled, she still couldn't make it out of Long Qian.
He refused to let go of his arms, and his body was tightly pressed against her. Mo Xi even felt that somewhere in his body was pressing against her.
I don’t know if it was because I saw the layer of mist covered in the woman’s eyes, Long Qianjue’s movements actually stopped. Looking at the corners of her red and swollen lips, it was not difficult to see how rude and domineering he had just now.
In the small wooden house, it was almost deadly silence. Long Qianjue gasped and was clearly audible. His sharp eagle eyes stared at the woman beneath him for a moment, with complex emotions in his eyes.
Xi cannot interpret it.
Mo Xi growled with a little anger: "Long Qianjue, what else can you do besides bullying the weak?"
"I didn't bully you, nor would I bully you." Long Qianjue's tender eyes stared at her quietly. The gentleness in his eyes made Mo Xi dizzy for a moment, and he stared at the man like Mo.
Black eyes, it took a while to come back to my senses.
"Then I'm in your heart...what is it?" Mo Xi herself didn't know how she could ask such a sentence. She really didn't understand that he always looked deep in love when facing him.
But behind the scenes there are other women.
"Beloved woman." Long Qianjue's expression was very serious, his magnetic voice was still nice, exuding his usual confidence and majesty. Even if he said such a heartwarming word, it also brought an innate domineering spirit.
Mo Xi stared at him stubbornly and said coldly: "How many beloved women like me... are there any princes?"
As soon as she said something, Long Qianjue actually laughed. He didn't know why, not only did he not get angry, but he was also amused by her cold face with anger. No woman has ever dared to speak to him like this.
The smile on the corner of Long Qianjue's lips gradually expanded, making his originally strong facial lines softer. Mo Xi was stunned at this moment. Wasn't he angry about the fact that she and the fourth prince went out to hunt? Why did he suddenly become more and more angry?
I smiled, this smile was really warm, and very... gentle, bringing her a moment of shock.
Mo Xi couldn't tell the feeling in her heart at this moment. It seemed that she had been touched in the deepest part of her heart, and she felt a little numb, but for only a moment, it was so short that she didn't realize that she was a little soft-hearted.
Long Qianjue stared at her like this. His eyes were deep and affectionate. No one could have expected that a man as cold as King Li would have such affectionate eyes.
"Xi'er, listen well, you are the only beloved woman in my king...." Long Qianjue murmured with Shaga's voice, feeling like a dream.
Mo Xi's clear eyes stared at his deep pupils that looked like ink, and a touch of self-deprecating touch was raised at the corner of his lips, and he waved his head hard: "Can I really believe you again?"
Long Qianjue's eyes darkened, and a little displeasure appeared between his eyebrows. Her cold attitude made him a little impatient. He had already patiently coaxed her, but she was not grateful at all. She always made Mengru's sake.
Things are tangled. In fact, it is normal for a man to have three wives and four concubines. He really doesn't understand why she is lying on this?
"Then what do you want? How can you believe in my sincerity?" Long Qianjue's low magnetic voice was depressed, with a little impatient feeling. He lowered his eyes and did not look at Mo Xi again. He was handsome
The outline became firm and looked a little angry. His thin lips and arrogant chin seemed very stiff. This woman had almost worn out his patience.
Mo Xi stopped talking at this time, and the wooden house was still silent like death. Long Qianjue suddenly raised his eyes, and the outline of his cold face was so clear at this moment, and his pupils were as secretly hidden under his slightly long hair.
It makes people unable to guess what he is thinking.
"I only believe in my heart..." Mo Xi said this for a long time. After being scolded by Long Qianjue, she couldn't help but re-examine the relationship between Mengru and him. Could it be that it was really
Is there any secret that is not difficult to tell?
"If you can calm down, you will definitely feel the true heart of this king..." Long Qianjue said meaningfully and humble.
His words made Mo Xi hang his eyes down and no longer look at his eyes, as if there was extremely huge magnetic force under his deep eyes. With just a glance, she could deeply suck her in.
"Can we stop hurting each other again? Xi'er..." Long Qianjue's low and hoarse sexy voice was as mellow and intoxicating as wine, but with a bit of hurt. His big palm couldn't help but push Mo Xi into his arms.