Ling Xuewei's three thousand green silk threads were tied into a loose bun, and a simple butterfly tassel and floral pendant was inserted diagonally in her hair, which made her skin delicate and elegant.
In the past, Ling Xuewei was always defensive and strong whenever she was in front of him, never showing weakness.
Di Qianjue had seen her angry, excited, panicked, and even full of murderous intent, but he had never seen her as bright, charming, and well-behaved as she is today.
A strange emotion surged in Di Qianjue's heart, which was the satisfaction he had never experienced before.
That's right, it's satisfying.
What seems to have been missing is finally complete today.
This realization made him startled.
I didn't come back to my senses for a long time.
Ling Xuewei frowned, was there no one in the room?
But soon she felt a gaze falling on her.
"Di Qianjue?"
Because she couldn't see, she looked a little confused.
Like a lost deer, ignorant, clear and moving.
It turns out that the most alluring thing is this woman's gaze.
Unknowingly, Di Qianjue was standing in front of her. Ling Xuewei felt someone approaching and raised her head, "You... ugh..."
The lips were suddenly sealed!
Her eyes widened and she was completely stunned!
This kiss made the world spin.
At this moment, he just wanted to indulge once and follow his heart.
Hold her and kiss her.
Even if the world falls apart, I will drag her with me to the wilderness together.
Ling Xuewei finally came to her senses, but she had lost the opportunity.
One step is lost, every step is lost.
Her body struggled violently, but Di Qianjue's arms were like steel hoops, tightly restraining her, and the pressure on his lips was even greater, as if he wanted to rub her whole body into his body.
There was pain on Di Qianjue's lips, and a faint smell of blood filled the air, with a slight sweetness.
This is like poison with a fatal attraction.
She retreats.
He pressed forward step by step.
She dodges.
He chased wildly.
Can't avoid it, can't hide it.
Gradually, Ling Xuewei felt dizzy, and the strength in her body gradually disappeared.
…
Finally, after an unknown amount of time, Di Qianjue finally let go of Ling Xuewei.
"Crack!"
Ling Xuewei didn't even think about it and slapped her away with her palm!
Ruthless and merciless.
Di Qianjue turned his face away, grabbed Ling Xuewei's wrist that was about to swing, held her body and pressed it down again!
"Woo..."
Kiss, sweep across again.
The intense anger made Ling Xuewei lose her mind, but she was no match for this man even in her heyday, let alone now?
"Woman, if you hit me once, I will kiss you once. If you are not afraid, just do it."
Di Qianjue's voice was slightly hoarse, and his lips lingered unscrupulously near her ear.
"Shameless!"
"Good scolding, is there anything else?"
"Scum! Scum! Despicable! Dirty...well..."
Before she could finish speaking, her lips were sealed again.
The kiss lasted longer this time, and when he finally let go, she was already limp, breathing heavily, and she didn't even have the strength to curse.
"Say, why don't you say anything?" Di Qianjue's voice was full of joy, and his hands were still tightly clasped on her lower back, full of possessiveness.
Ling Xuewei pursed her lips, wishing to kill this man immediately! But she simply couldn't do it now.
Because of anger or the kiss, her face was flushed at the moment.
Different from the fierceness of the past, he is sharp and sharp.
A little more feminine and charming.
--The peach blossoms shine brightly.
This sentence suddenly appeared in Di Qianjue's mind.
That man...has seen such a scenery before?
Thinking of this, Di Qianjue suddenly felt a strong anger in his heart.
Caught off guard, as fast as a rain shower!
"hiss……"
Feeling pain in her waist, Di Qianjue suddenly exerted force on her hand, grabbed her chin and raised it, "He... also did this to you?"
Di Qianjue's tone contained a hint of jealousy that even he himself was unaware of.
Ling Xuewei was startled, and then she realized who the 'him' he was talking about was?
"It's none of your business! What qualifications do you have to question me?"
Ling Xuewei was so angry that she didn't think about the consequences at all. It can be said that if she had a knife in her hand at this moment, she would have wanted to stab him, Di Qianjue, immediately!
"So, you have it?"
"He is my man, we can do whatever we want! Who do you think you are? Why do you care so much?"
"Who am I? Oh, I will let you know who I am now?!"
He sneered and picked him up!
"What are you doing? Go away!!"
At this time, Ling Xuewei was really panicking.
Because she felt a dangerous aura from Di Qianjue that she had never experienced before.
Like a ferocious beast, it frightened her.
"Stab!" There was a sound of broken clothes, and Di Qianjue's breath was suppressed!
"Asshole! Get away!"
Ling Xuewei couldn't move her limbs. She could only dodge around, but Di Qianjue held her chin and sealed it with his lips again!
Can't escape, can't hide.
When had she, Ling Xuewei, been humiliated like this?
She has always been proud and disdains to bow to anyone.
Since she is an enemy, she will never be afraid of killings or intrigues on the battlefield!
But why choose to use this most shameful method?!
She didn't know that in some things, men have innate advantages.
Like a crouching beast, once it locks onto its prey, it will kill it.
Especially the higher the status, the stronger the desire for control, because he is a natural predator.
Unconsciously, she stopped struggling.
The man on top of him stiffened and stopped moving.
When I stood up, I saw Ling Xuewei's face full of tears.
Pale, weak, and with messy hair.
She looked helpless and in a hurry.
Di Qianjue's heart seemed to be hit by something, and strange emotions surged up.
I don't know if it's because I feel distressed, but I also seem helpless.
In the end, he still couldn't do it.
"Okay, I won't move you, so stop crying."
Di Qianjue wiped away the tears on Ling Xuewei's cheeks awkwardly, his voice filled with tenderness that even he himself was unaware of.
Her eyes were lowered, her long eyelashes were wet with tears, soft and endearing.
Di Qianjue couldn't help but lower his head, hold her face, and press a gentle kiss on Ling Xuewei's eyelids.
He took off his clothes, covered her, and stood up.
Feeling the person leaving, Ling Xuewei sat up and wrapped her clothes tightly around her body, as if she was afraid that someone would snatch her away.
Suddenly, she felt Di Qianjue leaving and returning. She shrank into a corner in panic, her wet eyes spinning without focus.
