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She really hates and hates this man.

He self-righteously "likes" her, and there is always a way to pretend to be in love and let her fall deeply.

"Lu Yeming, let go!"

She underestimated his combat prowess, and even if he was seriously injured, she couldn't get rid of him.

Lu Yeming hugged her tightly, her pale thin lips lingered on her face, and the heavy rain was falling, drenching them thoroughly, "Qingqing, be good, don't go, eh?"

"Lu Yeming, your wound is inflamed, and now it's raining, you can't hold on for long, when you fall, I can still walk!"

Lu Yeming clasped her smooth fragrant shoulders and turned her around, holding her palm-sized little face, he didn't know how much he liked her now, women are pampered flowers, and he would give a little patience to coax, but he had never kept a person in such a low voice.

However, she was disobedient.

He leaned over and kissed her red lips directly.

Jun Xiqing's pupils shrank, she still can't get used to kissing him, he kissed very hard, stirring in her honey belly, and the sound of water stains is too ambiguous and extravagant, which should be something that lovers will do.

"Lu Yeming, let go!"

She pushed him away with all her might.

Her movements tore at the wound on his back, and Lu Yeming's long body shook twice, and then knelt on one knee in the rain with a "boom".

A large palm was propped up on the ground, and small droplets of water rolled over the contours of his overly delicate facial features, and his thin eyebrows and eyes were stained with a layer of coldness.

Jun Xiqing turned around and left.

After taking two steps, she heard the man hoarse behind her, "Qingqing, you are the only one, I will marry you, and when I reign in the world, monogamy will be practiced, and you will be my only wife." ”

Jun Xiqing's pace slowed down, is it a couple from generation to generation in his life?

He has promised.

How many young couples will make a promise of a lifetime and a couple at the beginning of their love, but many of them walk and walk away.

This man stands up to the sky, and the promises he makes are heavier than Tarzan, and even though you will not be the one in his heart, you will receive all his favor, love and glory.

That seems pretty good.

Compared to those immature wind and snow, he is mature, deep, powerful and fascinating.

She still remembers that when she was in country Z, she once asked him to depose polygamy and practice monogamy, which he refused at that time.

But, now he promised.

Jun Xiqing hooked her red lips, she thought that he didn't live up to her, and she didn't live up to her spring dream of him.

She didn't stop, she left.

She's still leaving.

Lu Yeming's handsome eyes rolled up and down, and after a few seconds, he gently pulled the corners of his mouth, and his deep eye sockets were already dyed with a layer of scarlet.

He said slowly, "Qingqing, if you dare to leave, one day, I will definitely bloody the northern land and make you pay a terrible price." ”

Northland refers to country Z, Jun Xiqing's home.

When he reigns over the world, he will personally lead a great army to break through her homeland, and conquer her city, and stain her clothes with blood.

That's the price of her departure today.

Jun Xiqing's footsteps froze, she turned around, and looked at the man kneeling in the rain in shock and fear.

She trembled, this... Devil!

Wet bangs covered his cold phoenix eyes, he looked at her and slowly stretched out his palm, "Come here." ”

Jun Xiqing mechanically opened her legs numbly and walked over.

"I said, you can't escape. ”

Jun Xiqing closed her eyes, it was raining heavily, her heart was cold, and after a long time, she said softly, "Lu Yeming, believe it or not... I'll kill you. ”

Kill him and everything will be settled.

Lu Yeming pursed his thin lips into a thin and cool arc, "Do you remember our bet, whoever falls in love first will lose." ”

"Kill me, you can't bear it. ”

Jun Xiqing froze and didn't move.

Lu Yeming closed his eyes and fell.

……

It was getting dark, the rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the dilapidated wooden house was swaying in the heavy rain.

The doctor rebandaged Lu Yeming, and then said, "Girl, this gentleman's wound is infected and drenched in heavy rain, and now he has a high fever of 42 degrees, I gave him medicine, but if he can't survive tonight, it won't work." ”

"Thank you, doctor. ”

The doctor left, Jun Xiqing closed the door and sat on the edge of the bed, she looked at Lu Yeming on the bed.

Lu Yeming was unconscious, and muttered to himself, "Cold..."

He felt cold.

There was only one quilt on the board, and his long body was cold.

Jun Xiqing thought a lot for a while.

Kill him, and she will be free, and all crises will be lifted.

However, she knew in her heart that this a-country with its imperial power was in turmoil needed him.

Moreover, can she really kill him?

He was right, she couldn't do it.

Jun Xiqing flipped out a blank piece of paper and a pen, and then wrote something on the white paper, and finally she held his finger and pressed a handprint on it.

The paper was folded and she kept it safe.

After doing all this, her heart was relaxed and settled.

She reached out her little hand and touched his forehead.

In the next second, her slender wrist was grabbed by his big palm, and he coveted the softness on her skin, "Cold... Cold..."

There are no extra quilts here.

Jun Xiqing bit his moist lower lip with her thin white teeth, then lifted the quilt, and Xianchen's body got into his arms.

She had done it with him once, but he had withdrawn afterwards, and it was the first time the two of them had slept in the same bed.

Jun Xiqing stretched out her slender arms and hugged his slender waist, pressing her soft self against his cold skin.

After a while, he seemed to get colder.

Perhaps, he really won't survive tonight.

Jun Xiqing looked at his pale handsome face, his thin lips pursed, and he was injured and revealed a little sickly weakness, very much like a cold and noble son.

She hesitated, then reached out and untied her clothes, and her little hand reached through his clothes, touching his slender and tight waist...

One warm, one cold.

One soft, one hard.

Sticking to his cold skin, Jun Xiqing shrunk her moist fragrant shoulders and trembled in his arms.

However, her body temperature burned.

No matter how cold it is, a man and a woman hugging each other is the best way to keep warm.

His body temperature also showed signs of warming, but it was not noticeable.

Since she had decided to save him and decided how to go in the future, Jun Xiqing didn't twist anymore, she took down her slender feather Jie, and her little hand went all the way down his tight waist...

Lu Yeming had a dream.

He walked in the desert, the sun was scorching, his throat was thirsty, and his body temperature was getting more and more scorching.

Suddenly opened the deep phoenix eyes, and he saw the person on his body clearly.

Jun Xiqing sat on top of him, her long black hair was draped over her shoulders, and the girl's skin was like a jade, exuding a crystal clear luster.