005 Dream Cave Room (2)

"I ...... That one...... Miscellaneous...... Didn't say anything, well, didn't say anything. Jian Xiyan lowered her head in fright, the general is equivalent to a martial artist, and a martial artist is equivalent to a bandit bully, and a bandit bully can do anything.

Watching the man hugging her step by step towards the bed, Jian Xiyan's heart couldn't stop it, and more importantly, she found that her brain became an ornament when she faced this man, and it couldn't play its due role at all.

Not only that, thinking of the man's cold eyes, Jian Xiyan didn't even have the courage to resist, and then she was placed on the bed covered with red brocade by the man in the clouds.

Jian Xiyan instinctively shrank her body inward, keeping a certain distance from him as much as possible, he was too dangerous.

"Let's rest......" The man's icy green eyes swept over her unscrupulously, looking at Jian Xiyan's hair, how could he be so unreasonable, and respect her female identity.

So, Jian Xiyan involuntarily shrank back again, until her body had nowhere to escape and directly stuck to the wall.

Looking at Jian Xiyan, the man's eyebrows were deeply twisted together, and looking at Murong Wenyu's tightened eyebrows, Jian Xiyan's heart was also successfully twisted, did he want to kill or chop?

"That...... Well...... Rest ......" Jian Xiyan smiled flatteringly, and then turned sideways, even if her back was to him, her little heart was like a drum Yes, it was not so easy to escape now, but she didn't want to be slaughtered by him at will, how could it be good?

It's just that Jian Xiyan's wishful thinking has not yet been completed, Murong Wenyu stretched out her big hand, and before she could react to what was going on, a feeling of coolness hit her whole body, and when she looked down, she found that there was only a big red belly left on her body, and she subconsciously wrapped her hands around her chest, this person is too violent, right?

It's just that what makes Jian Xiyan wonder is that it took a lot of time for Xiaolian to help her put on this dress, but he eliminated it without much effort, how did he do it? Could this be a necessary course for a general? Jian Xiyan looked at the man in front of her in a daze, he was a general with martial arts, she was a weak woman with no power to restrain the chicken, could she escape?

With the release of the big red curtain, Jian Xiyan was wrapped in a pair of powerful arms into his arms, and the good smell on his body made Jian Xiyan drunk, and then leaned on his arms without a breath.

A new round of kisses came with the overwhelming momentum of Mount Tai, Jian Xiyan, who did not have enough brain, only passively endured, forced to let his mouth be full of his breath, he had already raised his gun and jumped on the horse, but she still didn't know it, she couldn't keep up with his footsteps at all, and she didn't know what was going on until somewhere in her body protested with pain.

After this awareness, she felt something wet and cool slipping from the corner of her eye, I don't know if it was because of grievances or some other reason, in short, uncontrollable.

Jian Xiyan didn't know if all the men in the past were so direct and rude, and she hated this kind of bearing extremely much.

Knowing her obvious discomfort, he refused to leave, and the result of his wanton gallop was that Jian Xiyan thought that he was going to die.

"Rourou. With a dull call, the man finally stopped.

Rourou? Who is Rourou? Is she? Or is there someone else? Jian Xiyan has no time to take care of it, she cares more about whether she is still alive, she raised her arm weakly, touched the end of her nose, fortunately, there is still breath, which means that she is not dead.

Waiting for the affection--The tide slowly faded, everything returned to calm, Murong Wenyu lay down on his side, but he still imprisoned Jian Xiyan in his arms domineeringly, and the painful body made Jian Xiyan not even have the idea of struggling, not to mention that he had already clicked like this, who did she have to pretend to be innocent to?

It's really not fun to get married, it's even less fun to get married, it's even less fun to go to bed quickly, and when you wake up, you'll be lying on your own bed, and the humiliation she experienced is just a dream.

Jian Xiyan forced herself to close her eyes.

When there was a shallow breathing sound in his arms, Murong Wenyu loosened his arm, leaned over and looked at the incomparably delicate little face in his arms, his face was sinking and heavy, and his icy green eyes shone with a compelling light in the dark night.

They are very similar, but they are not a person after all, at that moment he asked her for her, but although she was just a stand-in, that kind of catharsis still made him experience unprecedented pleasure.

"Rou Rou...... Why not you?" stared at the woman in his arms quietly, her skin was better than snow, her long eyelashes were like a fan, her lovely and delicate nose, her pink and soft lips, and the green silk like a waterfall hanging down on the crook of his arm, it was really like it, but he knew that she was not soft.

"Badass, you're badass, you're super badass, you're bullying me a little girl, I hate you, I hate you. In the dream, her eyebrows frowned faintly, pouted, and a pair of jade hands scratched lightly on his chest, which looked coquettish.

Dare to scold him for being a villain, how dare she grow, with anger and mercilessly pulled out her arm, and resolutely prepared to get up, but the beauty in the dream grabbed his arm, and then went straight to his arms without reluctance, and finally chose a position that she thought was comfortable and continued to sleep soundly, and her pink little mouth was still deflated.

Murong Wenyu's stiff lines slowly softened, not only did they look alike, but even their expressions were the same, if he didn't clearly know that they were not the same person, then he absolutely believed that lying in his arms was the softness he missed all the time.

Leaned over and gave a kiss on her pink lips, and then tightened her arms, knowing that she was a stand-in, Murong Wenyu still wanted to fall into it at this moment, because of the slightest bad look.

Rou Yau, whatever world you live in, come to me, come to me, or tell me how I can find you.

"Rourou ......" Murong Wenyu sighed and slowly closed his eyes.

When there is poverty at the end of the world, there is only endless lovesickness.

The soreness from the crook of his arm made Murong Wenyu open his eyes, he actually encircled this woman in his arms all night, and he had never slept so peacefully, the corners of his lips pulled involuntarily, slowly pulled out his arm, and got up to stay

Looking back at the woman who was shrunk into a ball, a wisp of green silk covered her little face, he uncontrollably reached out to straighten her hair, his eyes focused on it for a while, and turned around leisurely.