Boom!

Zi Tong was slammed off his shoulder by Feng Xiang and slammed on the bed, his struggling hands couldn't help but tear off the hanging bed tent, and when his body touched the soft bed under him, his heart was dead!

Looking at Feng Xiang coldly glanced at his hand that had been bitten by himself, the deep tooth marks were oozing bright red blood, he lowered his head and licked the blood on his palm, and then his eyes shot coldly at himself, like an ice pick stabbing into her heart, cold to the bone. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

In fear, he wrapped his arms around his knees and retreated, until he was against the wall behind the bed and across the bed tent, then he shrunk there tightly, buried his head between his knees and chest, and said in a trembling voice: "Send, send a doctor to save the red moon!" You kicked her! ”

"Huh"

Feng Xiang sneered, still standing straight in front of the bed staring at her, Zi Tong hated himself for being cowardly now, but the man in front of him was simply unreasonable at the moment, and now it was ancient times, and the life of a maid was not as good as an ant on the ground.

On the one hand, he was really afraid of the current Feng Xiang, and he didn't know what he wanted to do when he brought himself to his residence! On the other hand, he was very conflicted and afraid that he would be irrational for a while and contradict him even more, and then he would be angry with the people around him......

Is it soft? She was soft, and from time to time he let go of the red moon?

Slowly raising his head, watching Feng Xiang's knife-like gaze cut his body motionlessly, taking a deep breath, Zi Tong mustered up the courage to speak in his heart: "If I am soft, you will..."

The expression on Feng Xiang's face did not change at all, on the contrary, his gaze became even colder, and the arms that were originally placed on his sides gradually clenched into fists.

Zi Tong took a deep breath again and exhaled slowly, ignoring the indifference on Feng Xiang's face, and pleaded again: "If I-no--concubine promise not to anger His Highness's majesty in the future, can that Highness send someone to save Hongyue now?" ”

"I never knew you thought so highly of yourself!"

Feng Xiang scolded, and then approached the bed while unbuttoning his clothes, Zitong, who felt that something was wrong, suddenly wanted to get up and jump off the bed, but was suppressed on the bed by Feng Xiang, who took a step forward.

No matter what to offend or not, ancient is not ancient, etiquette is not rude, Zi Tong resisted violently, seeing that Feng Xiang actually suppressed his hands with one hand, and easily ripped off the ribbon around his waist with the other, only pinning his hopes on his legs, but he was also suppressed by his legs and couldn't move for half a minute.

"Your Royal Highness, is there only the ability to bully women with brute force! Let me go! ”

"Hitomi is really good at laughing, this prince is your husband, it's too late to hurt you now, how can he bully you?"

Looking at the evil smile on the corner of Feng Xiang's mouth, Zi Tong's originally suppressed anger exploded instantly, and she struggled violently to break away from Feng Xiang's grip on her wrist, and kicked her legs hard, seeing that her clothes were about to be stripped off by him, she scolded in a panic: "Beast!" Scum! Inhumanity! Brute! Let me go! You let go of me! Bastard! ”

"Fuck off! You tyrant! ”

Feng Xiang's hand, which was still lowering his head and leisurely and slowly pulling at Zi Tong's clothes, suddenly stopped, his lowered head slowly met Zi Tong's blood-red eyes full of anger, and the demonic laughter at the corner of her mouth came into her ears.

"Crazy! You're crazy! ”

Zi Tong, who was not afraid of death, saw that the scolding stopped Feng Xiang, and scolded Feng Xiang even more uncontrollably, saying all the dirty words that could be remembered in his mind in one breath, not thinking about why Feng Xiang's smile at the moment was becoming more and more bloodthirsty.

"Bully a woman, you're not a man! Let me go! Did the beasts hear me? I said you put, woo, oh, you, king, eight, egg, woo, "

Feng Xiang's face instantly touched Zitong, his mouth was kissed by him fiercely, and the originally gentle movements became rough, struggling, I don't know who bit whose mouth, and the smell of blood was mixed between the mouths of the two.

The clothes fell under the bed one by one, and Zitong, who was still struggling violently, gradually slipped tears from the corners of her eyes, and the feeling of humiliation was about to kill her.

The hands that caressed her body made her want to vomit, and she tried her best to bite off the tongue that was sliding back and forth in her mouth, but she didn't expect to be discovered by him!

"Ahh

His jaw was suddenly removed by his right hand, and the pain in his body was not as strong as the stinging in his heart, and he wanted to ask him, "Why do you want to be so cruel to her?" ”

"To be honest, this prince may still be gentle on you, otherwise, you will suffer!"

Feeling that everything was not true, listening to Feng Xiang's emotionless words, Zi Tong found that he had always underestimated the cold-bloodedness of the person in front of him. He can't be called human at all!

I am only blind in my eyes and blind in my heart, and I will be tempted by him!

She laughed and whimpered miserably, and she couldn't make a clear sound, but she could cry, laugh, or go crazy! "Woo" shouted loudly, her heart suddenly became hollow, she wanted to escape from this world, she wanted to go back to her parents, helplessly pressed her out of breath, she wanted to escape, she wanted to run away.

Feng Xiang saw that Zitong gradually stopped resisting, and even when she let go of the hand that suppressed her hands on the top of her head, she didn't even struggle anymore, her eyes were closed tightly, and the tears soaked the silk on the pillow for a while.

Inexplicably, she panicked, and her movements became more cruel, trying to make her scream again, instead of looking like a dead person now, making herself, her heart beat, and weird.

Shaking his head violently, he just wanted to punish this dead woman, damn it, he didn't love her, he was distressed! Hinting at himself over and over again in his heart, and then his movements became more cruel and rough, and the sound of wet running water under him, he knew that he had damn hurt her, and the blood had already soaked the entire sheet.

Feng Xiang looked at her expression of deliberate patience and pain, a hint of softness, his right hand slowly slid to her jaw, and gently restored her chin, but his voice still pretended to be cold: "Remember that you are the woman of this prince!" If you dare to challenge the patience of this prince, try it as much as you can! ”

Then he climbed down Zitong's body without hesitation, and called in a few maids after approving a coat at random, and told them to prepare bath water, never thinking of putting on a coat or a thin quilt for the tragically ravaged woman on the bed.

The last shred of dignity disappeared in the sympathy and disdain in the eyes of the maid who came in to serve.

Playing with the maid like a wooden man, with a white undershirt draped over her shoulders, and the maid, who was about to put on her underwear, suddenly shouted: "Ah! Blood! Fujin, her, below, and below have been bleeding, and there are many, many ......."

Is there a lot of blood? Will it be dead? Zi Tong grinned cruelly at the chin that had only been restored for a long time, laughed miserably, and looked at the horror and trembling in the maid's eyes!

There was a violent sound of the teacup being thrown to the ground, and then Feng Xiang's usual cold-blooded voice sounded viciously: "What's all the fuss, find a doctor!" ”

Zi Tong felt that Feng Xiang's cold gaze was looking at her, she smiled and turned her head to look at him, and when she saw his head twisted away suddenly, she felt so dizzy, so dizzy.

I really want to sleep, and when I wake up, I find that everything is just a dream I had, she is still just the little white-collar Zitong in the 21st century, not the daughter of a general, let alone a prince Fujin!