"He Lianzhen, my majestic prince, it is impossible for me to lie under your body!" Chu Kuo's eyes widened, his body trembled, and he said word by word, "I would rather..."
"Would you rather die?" He Lianzhen smiled, "Threaten me?"
He finally saw that if Chu Kuo wanted to die, he would have died long ago, but now he...
Touching the green and white face, which was mixed with anger and timidity, He Lianzhen sneered slightly and turned his eyes faintly to Zhang Qingcha who was hiding behind Chu Kuo and was stunned by what happened in front of him. "It doesn't matter if you don't want to."
, it doesn’t matter if you want to die, after all, you are gone, and she is still there.”
As he said that, He Lianzhen licked the corners of his lips, "Master, I have played with women and men before, but I have never played with a woman who is about to give birth to a child. Chu Kuo, tell me if I can play with you, will your two children be able to do it?"
Will you be played to death by me?"
"He Lianzhen, how dare you!" At this moment, Chu Kuo was completely panicked.
The child is his last straw.
"Huh!" He Lianzhen snorted coldly, flicked his fingers, let go of Chu Kuo's hair, kicked him to the ground, grabbed his face, stared into his eyes, and said: "Then
Just watch it carefully for me and see if I dare, young master! Also see how your woman is so slutty under my body, and how your child is lost to me!"
After saying this, He Lianzhen pulled off his coat and walked towards Zhang Qingcha with an evil smile.
At this moment, Zhang Qingcha's legs were weak and there was no trace of blood on his face. When he saw He Lianzhen coming up, he was so frightened that he collapsed on the ground.
But fortunately she did not forget the danger.
Seeing He Lianzhen step forward, she tried her best to support her body and move back. Unfortunately, she was a delicate young lady, and because she was pregnant with Liujia, her body was extremely heavy. She had no strength left, and soon she was grabbed by He Lianzhen.
Only the ankle was dragged back.
"No, don't! Let me go!" The moment someone grabbed his ankle, Zhang Qingcha felt a chill in his heart and kicked up his legs hard, "Go away, go away!"
"
He Lianzhen let Zhang Qingcha struggle, like a cat watching a mouse, but his hand never let go. He glanced behind him and fell to the ground, trying hard to struggle, with a playful look in his eyes.
His target tonight is not a specific person.
When Zhang Qingcha's struggling strength subsided, He Lianzhen stretched out his hand and pulled the person behind him, and Zhang Qingcha's body was pulled under him like a broken doll.
"You struggle, the more you struggle, the more excited I will be. The more excited I am, the greater the possibility that the child in your belly will be fucked!" Pull Zhang Qingcha's legs apart, and then push his hands towards him.
Pressing his head, He Lianzhen's eyes were full of excitement and impatience.
When Zhang Qingcha, who was still moving at first, heard these words, his body stiffened with fear and his lips trembled as he said, "No, don't hurt my child."
She wanted to leave this arrogant man, she wanted to close her legs, she wanted to cover her stomach with her hands... but she couldn't do anything.
Zhang Qingcha sobbed, and tears finally fell from his eyes.
Why, why do you do this to her?
What did she do wrong?
The clothes on her body were torn apart violently, and the cold winter weather caused a layer of delicate pimples to form on her skin, making her shiver slightly.
He Lianzhen seemed to really regard her as a mouse with no way to escape. He did not tear off all her clothes, from her neck to her chest, and then her belt, inch by inch, strand by strand, which was extremely insulting.
Zhang Qingcha's eyes gradually became hollow.
She is afraid that she will be insulted and that her children will be hurt, but what she fears most is doing something she cannot control in front of the man she loves most...
"Your Highness, Eighth Brother... Eighth Brother, save me, save our child." Zhang Qingcha murmured.
He Lianzhen looked at the fair and delicate skin that was gradually exposed in front of him, couldn't help but swallow, and touched his round belly with his fingers. In the dark night, under the candlelight, the swollen belly glowed slightly.
He Lianzhen glanced back and said quietly: "Chu Kuo, I will give you one last chance."
As he spoke, he placed a slight force on Zhang Qingcha's belly and patted it with a "snap".
Following Zhang Qingcha's exclamation, a crisp sound was so clear in the night that Chu Kuo had to wake up and regain his senses.
"He Lianzhen, you must die a happy death!" Chu Kuo gritted his teeth.
"Are you still being stubborn?" He Lianzhen sighed, with a wicked smile on his lips, "It seems that he doesn't want to. In that case, there is nothing to say."
Licking his lips, He Lianzhen's fingers gradually moved downward...
Zhang Qingcha gritted his teeth and clenched his fists, trying not to make a sound.
No, absolutely not! If Brother Eight was to be insulted for saving her, she would rather...
But she still has a child, the child she and her eighth brother have. What if the child is gone? What should we do?
In a daze, Zhang Qingcha thought of another person - that time in the prayer palace, what kind of situation and mood did Zhang Qingjiu have to face the men he found?
Could it be said that... there is really karma in this world?
Seeing Zhang Qingcha's legs being spread apart and He Lianchen lifting his robe, Chu Kuo finally closed his eyes and said in a voice that was almost sobbing: "He Lianchen, let go! I, my king, I promise you!"
He could ignore Zhang Qingcha, but he couldn't ignore the child in her belly.
"Are you agreeing now?" He Lianzhen felt happy, but with a gloomy sneer on his face, "Don't you think it's too late, Your Highness?"
"He Lianzhen, what do you want?" Chu Kuo felt a sweet taste in his throat.
"Please, I'm not the one who wants to have sex with you now. You have to beg me to have sex with you." Looking at Chu Kuo lying on the ground jokingly, He Lianzhen raised his chin slightly.
Once upon a time, I had humbly knelt in front of this man, but he arrogantly ignored me.
"I beg you, please come to me..." Chu Kuo uttered these words tremblingly.
"Brother Eight, don't..." Zhang Qingcha was completely desperate and burst into tears.
The man she loves shouldn't be like this!
However, He Lianzhen let go of him and walked straight towards Chu Kuo.
That's right, his first real target tonight is actually Chu Kuo.
I would like to ask, what could be more satisfying and exciting than a man of high status crying and crying under his body in front of his woman?
Chu Kuo took a deep look at Zhang Qingcha and said, "Chacha, I will definitely protect you. I will never forget that you risked your life to suck out poisonous blood to save me..."
"Eighth brother..."
He Lianzhen was originally grabbing Chu Kuo. When he heard this sentence, he was slightly startled. A flash of thoughtfulness flashed in his evil eyes. In the end, he smiled even happier and patted Chu Kuo's face, "Your Highness, the Eighth Prince"
, please take the initiative yourself?"
"No, don't... don't do it in front of her." Chu Kuo shook his head.
"Not in front of her?" He Lianzhen laughed, "What's the point of that?"
"Isn't it insulting to insult you, and you have to choose the occasion? You two are capable of doing things in the Palace of Prayer, but now you say you can't?"
Following He Lianzhen's movements, Chu Kuo finally let out the most heartbreaking cry of pain tonight...