Cang Qiao said indifferently: "It's coming soon, just these few days..."
"You go." He walked into a room and ordered calmly.
After a while, there was no one around him.
He approached the bed, opened the curtain, and looked at the beautiful face of the soft and sleeping woman under the quilt.
His long and narrow phoenix eyes suddenly shone with a cold and gloomy light.
Cang Qiao lifted up his cloak, sat down, and gently clasped Ming Lanruo's chin with his slender fingers.
In the incense of heavy smoke, the girl fell into a nightmare and was half asleep. She couldn't wake up at all and could only make a little confused moan in discomfort.
His slender fingertips rubbed her plump and soft lips, touching her moist and soft breath.
He narrowed his eyes, squeaked slightly, lowered his head, and kissed the plump and pink lips.
The unimaginable touch and taste made a strange light flash in his eyes, which then turned into cold and crazy flames.
He grabbed the back of her head with his long fingers and kissed her lips coldly and aggressively.
So what if I'm not a man?
He also wants to own her and get her!
As long as she doesn't know what he did to her, it's not a breach of the oath, right?
Why should you smile at other men, why should you be angry with other men, why should you lie under other men, why should you take care of other men...
"Well......"
The semi-conscious girl vaguely tried to resist the nightmare demon that disturbed her.
But the next moment, even his weak hands were restrained, and his fingers intertwined with her little hand and clasped it behind her.
Cang Qiao lowered her head to plunder the kiss, raw but violent and crazy, like a howling rainstorm, threatening countless suppressed and dark emotions, and... twisted desires.
His cold lips broke in unscrupulously, suppressing all her powerless resistance.
She whimpered and struggled in a ridiculous nightmare.
After an unknown amount of time, he finally noticed her whimpering and moaning.
Cang Qiao paused, closing her eyes and panting lightly. She released the fingers that held her chin, and moved her messy hair to her ears with her fingertips.
He narrowed his eyes, slowly buried his face into her tender neck, and murmured hoarsely: "You are my purest thought, so never abandon me, never leave me..."
Her body is so soft, so warm, his Ruo'er, his only kiss...
I don't know how much time passed, but the cold wind whistled outside the window, and in the dark space, the only sound was the ticking of the clef.
There was a low knock on the door: "Master, it's past midnight...it's time to go."
Cang Qiao just slowly raised his head and said calmly: "Wait outside, the night is still long."
The people outside the door disappeared silently and made no sound.
He gently laid the girl back into the soft silk brocade quilt.
Cang Qiao looked down at the half-asleep person on the bed, and lightly licked the corners of her scarlet lips with her tongue.
His little girl tasted better than he imagined and made him feel calmer.
However, how could just a kiss be enough to comfort the holes in his heart?
He slowly leaned down, stared at her unpredictably, and suddenly chuckled.
Since I don't want to endure it anymore, since I have decided not to suppress my despicability anymore, then - be despicable to the end.
Anyway, he has always been the most evil person in the world.
Then, the girl's clothes on the bed fell to the floor one by one.
It was a windy and snowy night, soft and graceful.
The shadow guards in the dark night outside the window stood silently, like a breathless shadow. This chapter has been completed!
