Shangguan Yanqiao narrowed his demonic and profound eyes, raised his hand and pressed it on her leg that was straddling his waist.
He touched her slender waist from his thigh with a half-smile: "Of course, it's not the first time. Why, the saint forgets that you are the one who cries every time she is played with."
I originally thought that the first meeting would be a tender and affectionate one, but who knew it would be such an 'interesting' situation.
After she wakes up, she doesn't know what expression she will show.
Ming Lanruo lowered her eyes and looked at him, coldly snorting: "Presumptuous!"
After saying that, she pinched his throat. Shangguan Yanqiao groaned, but still laughed unscrupulously: "Don't be so rough, otherwise the saint will not be happy."
Gee, her appearance is quite fresh.
She leaned down, looked at his arrogant and handsome features, lowered her head and kissed the orange flame totem on his forehead: "Does it hurt?"
Shangguan Yanqiao paused, raised his hand to clasp the back of her head, narrowed his eyes and looked at her with complicated eyes: "You are really... tsk!"
The way she seemed to be awake and controlled by the evil spirit was really alluring and exciting.
He was too lazy to speak anymore, so he simply raised his head and kissed her lips almost ferociously, plundering her soft lips wantonly.
Although you can't "resist" her will, as long as you don't reject her, you can... do whatever you want.
Ming Lanruo was stunned for a moment, then she smiled, lowered her head and responded proactively.
The lingering and ferocious kiss seemed to contain countless thoughts, burning into the fire of lust.
After kissing for an unknown amount of time, she straightened up and pulled his clothes apart without much gentleness. She also took the initiative to loosen her long braids and tie-dyed indigo skirt.
Like a shockingly blue iris, it looks more like a beautiful and alluring evil god.
He squinted his eyes, and the black flames of desire jumped in his eyes. He stood up, suddenly grabbed her slim waist, and pulled her down.
She lowered her head and kissed him with a coquettish smile.
Her clothes were half taken off, the silver jewelry in her hair and ears jingled with her movements, and the gorgeous silver necklace hung down from her snow-white chest.
She was soft and fierce, turning from defense to offense, kissing his sharp and handsome eyebrows, corners of his eyes and seductive Adam's apple.
He had never experienced a girl with such passion and ferocity, like a beast in the jungle.
"Ruoruo." Shangguan Yanqiao looked at the beauty on his body, his voice was hoarse and filled with shuddering cautious desire.
He firmly grabbed her waist, pulled her down fiercely, turned her over, and entangled her like tigers and leopards in the forest.
It is also like trembling branches and leaves and vines, entangled and torn like a struggle.
In the abyss of desire, no one survives.
...
The sky gradually darkened until the moon was high in the sky.
Minglan Ruocai woke up suddenly, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and she slowly sat up on the bed.
Her head felt a little heavy and her whole body was a little sticky. She rubbed her head and realized something was wrong.
Why is it getting dark? Isn't she talking to Xiaobai about the border?
Suddenly a piece of warm and greasy skin touched her leg. She turned around suddenly and looked at the person sleeping next to her.
Ming Lanruo's pupils shrank, and memories flooded into her mind like a tide.
Ming Lanruo: "..."
Her fingertips trembled and she looked at the bruises all over her body. Her skin was originally milky white, and it looked simply...
It was like being beaten violently.
She instantly covered Qingyan's eyes.
Damn it! She was so crazy and crazy that she did such shameless things!
She took a deep breath to calm herself down.
As long as you think about it carefully, you will know that her abnormality must be related to the Gu God being stimulated and wanting the blood Gu to serve her!
To put it simply, the Gu God was stimulated into estrus by some kind of drug.
She lowered her eyes and looked at the man lying next to her with his long arms around her slim waist.
He was sleeping deeply, with his long hair falling down his face, revealing half of his fair and delicate face and eyebrows.
Under the dim moonlight, you can see the strange totem of the flame dragon body on his left forehead, and you can also see that the skin on it is not smooth.
Seeing this, Ming Lanruo wanted to reach out and touch his forehead, but after gently picking up his forehead hair with her fingertips, she trembled and did not touch the injury on his forehead.
She stared intently at the injury and the tired green figure of the man for an unknown amount of time.
Ming Lanruo closed her eyes, sighed secretly, slowly took his arm away, and prepared to turn around and get out of bed.
Unexpectedly, as soon as one leg hit the ground, his waist was suddenly pulled by a slender and powerful arm again, and his whole body was dragged back again.
"Why, just leave after sleeping. The saint is a bit ruthless." The man's cool and magnetic voice sounded behind her.
Ming Lanruo froze, turned to look at him, and met a pair of dark and deep eyes that slowly opened.
"You..." Ming Lanruo choked, not knowing what to say for a moment.
She just stretched out her hand and gently touched his forehead: "Does it hurt? Why are you so thin?"
Skin-to-skin contact, she could feel that he had lost a lot of weight, although this did not affect his feeling of oppression between the bed.
He closed his eyes, held the back of her hand, and pressed her palm against his cheek: "Well, it hurts. If you lie down for a long time, you will naturally lose weight."
He was not shy about showing emotions in front of her that he had never shown in front of anyone.
Ming Lanruo felt the uneven forehead in the palm of her hand and couldn't help but blush, but she hummed softly: "You are willing to give it up, you deserve it!"
She knows his temperament, understands the choices he made and the suffering he went through before breaking out of his cocoon.
Those displays of arrogant paranoia are nothing but the projection of inner pain.
But I still can't help but be angry.
She didn't dare to think that if he had made a slight mistake at that time, there would still be a day of reunion.
She didn't see him for half a year, and the anxiety and suffering in her heart made her often have insomnia at night or wake up suddenly.
"You are in a mood, and you even changed your identity to someone else, and you don't want to see me with your own face!"
As she spoke, her eyes became sour, and she wanted to withdraw her hand, turned her back and got out of bed, not wanting to pay attention to him.
Shangguan Yanqiao raised his hand to wrap around her shoulders from behind, and whispered in her ear: "Of course I have a reason for doing this, but my little lady, when did you realize that Gu Siyu is mine?"
He chose Gu Siyu as the character lurking next to her this time because she had met Gu Siyu, but she was not very familiar with Gu Siyu, so she should not be suspicious.
Ming Lanruo snorted sarcastically: "From the time you appeared in my room and said you were helping in the kitchen."
This is the holy place of the Gu Miao Temple, and it is heavily guarded. Even if she arrests people to do hard work, she will not let them have a chance to appear next to her.
So it can only be that Gu Siyu used powerful means to bribe and threaten the people here.
But how could an ordinary young man have such ability, even if he had no choice but to follow her team to live in Miao territory?
