The faint moonlight shines on the sparkling lake, and when viewed from the dark night sky, this beautiful scene completely forms the color of the river tops under the moon.
And the Yin Ying Emperor and the Silver-faced Girl standing in the center of this 'beautiful picture' make this picture even more beautiful.
The two lips that Yun sucked on her cherry lips gradually changed from domineering to gentle, and the hazy moonlight reflected on his handsome face, showing his masculine charm.
The gentle and sometimes heavy kisses gradually made him intoxicated. From the first time he tasted her delicious lips, he seemed to have been poisoned by poppy flowers and was out of control. The more he wanted to control it, the more he could control it.
He couldn't help but be fascinated. As his eyes slowly closed, Emperor Yin Ying was completely intoxicated by the fragrance of his lips...
"Ugh..." The silver-faced woman felt completely different from the last time she was robbed of her first kiss. She was no longer cold, no longer indifferent. In addition to being full of anger, she also had endless sorrow. Her angry eyes were clearly bloodshot, and she bit Yin with all her strength.
Ying Emperor's lips, the hands on his chest pushed hard, and a slap fell heavily on his face: "I don't want to see you anymore!!!"
Emperor Yin Ying seemed to still be immersed in the 'fascination' just now. It was not until he noticed that the silver-faced woman was getting further and further away from him that he suddenly turned away and said, "Wait a minute!" He pushed the water surface forward quickly and stretched out his hands to hold on tightly.
He stopped her hand and said, "You can't afford this game, right?"
Yes! I can’t afford it!
As his wife, I am useless, all I can do is watch him spend the day and night and listen to him humiliate me.
As a silver-faced woman, although I have retaliated against his injuries time and time again, I have been put into a state of embarrassment by him again and again.
I am a failure, a failure. It turns out that Qianxi's failure can be made up for with the silver-faced woman, but since meeting Emperor Yin Ying, both of my identities have been trampled on by him.
Silent and never looking back, the silver-faced woman who used to be calm and indifferent now has chaotic and complicated emotions in her heart...
"Qianru..." Emperor Yin Ying's expression at this time had lost all its previous evil charm, and his eyes looking at her cold back were extremely serious and sincere: "Be my woman?!"