"Your Majesty?" Lao Mo squatted on the ground. When he saw Mu Chen coming out, he ran up to follow him in confusion.
"Feng Yi Palace." The three clear and concise words immediately made Lao Mo's eyes light up. He knew that the emperor would not treat the queen like this.
Mu Chen was walking in the corridor and thought of the scene just now. No matter how sober he was, he always regarded the fiery red shadow as a beautiful face.
#Leaning against the cold wall, jewelry and hair accessories were scattered on the ground, and black hair shawled down her shoulders.
Mu Chen opened the door and was stunned for a moment. He thought that what was waiting for him would be the queen sitting upright on the edge of the bed.
"Hmm. So the queen likes to stand?" Mu Chen looked at the person who raised his head in surprise with a slight smile.
"Mu Chen?" He raised his eyes and looked directly at the tall figure. His body swayed and he had already thrown himself into Mu Chen's arms. "Is this a throw-in?" he raised the corners of his lips in a playful way.
With a smile, Mu Chen pushed Qingyan away.
"Muchen? You?" He glanced at Muchen with doubtful eyes and clenched his fingers unconsciously.
"Can you call me Mu Chen? How do you qualify to be the queen of Tianchen Kingdom if you don't know etiquette?" His slender fingers pinched Qingyan's white and tender chin. His eyes looked at her lightly and wantonly. Before Qingyan could refute, Bo Liang said
Her lips moved towards the delicate pink lips.
"Pah." She slapped Mu Chen on the face, and Qingyan took a few steps back. She could feel that Mu Chen's cold breath was not familiar at all. Why? Why did it only take a few days for them to become so different?
Strange yet familiar? What went wrong?
He caressed the beaten face. His bottomless eyes were extremely cold at this moment. The corners of his lips that were always raised and the face that was always smiling turned out to be as plain as water. But it was precisely because of this plainness.
Qingyan felt a biting coldness.
Every time Mu Chen took a step forward, Qingyan took a step back.
Until the whole person retreated to the edge of the cold bed. Mu Chen stretched out his hand and pulled Qingyan. He said with a smile that did not reach his eyes, "You know? I have never been beaten since I was a child. You are just a woman, just a queen who plays tricks.
Woman. How dare you hit me? Very good." The cold words spread faintly.
He stretched out his hand to hook the white chin and kissed it without mercy. He restrained the slender hands that were waving randomly with both hands. He leaned forward with his whole body. His soft and tender lips were so beautiful that once they touched them, they could never let go.
Everyone's body trembled, Qing Yan opened her eyes wide in disbelief, and her exclamation was swallowed silently by him before she could even leave her mouth. His powerful tongue took the opportunity to slide in, and the powerful entanglement was irresistible.
of fanaticism.
She felt a buzzing in her ears, and her whole body softened uncontrollably. It was not that she had never tasted kissing in her previous life, but this kind of passionate kiss seemed to suck away her soul.
But it made her feel panicked for a moment, and her heart couldn't stop trembling.
His hand gently stroked her warm cheek, and his cold fingertips traveled repeatedly over her body from the slender neck down, and unknowingly came to the softness of her chest. Suddenly, with a wave of his big palm, the clothes were torn off,
She felt a cold feeling in her chest and woke up instantly. She was very upset that she had lost herself in a man's kiss! Qingyan quickly reached out to push him, but she didn't move at all. She moved slightly and tried to get out of his control, but she couldn't.
This caused the movements in his hands to become even more violent.
She had been kissed until she was breathless and her chest was suffocating, but there was an unstoppable numbing pleasure that swept over her body and mind. She never knew that a kiss could bring such an erotic feeling. But by him
This was an advantage, but it was not what she wanted. Manyao felt anxious and her chest rose and fell rapidly. Although he was already her husband, from what she had seen, there was no love in this kiss. It was just punishment.
The inner strength is gathering crazily, and Qingyan believes that as long as this palm goes down.
Mu Chen would be seriously injured even if he didn't die. The inner strength of the restrained hand gathered together to emit a dazzling white light in the moonlight.
Mu Chen paused and smiled evilly. He clasped the jade hand that might kill him with his hands. His soft breath covered his cold inner strength. Qingyan immediately relaxed.
Her long eyelashes were covered with teardrops, as beautiful as hibiscus. The teardrops seemed to be nostalgic for her white skin and refused to fall. When Mu Chen leaned down again to steady her trembling pink lips
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A drop of clear tears slid down the white cheek and dripped on the dragon and phoenix pillow. My whole heart was cold.