Pu Yangche watched Xing Ruoyou climb his arm and get closer, his eyebrows became furrowed, and he reached out to push her away.

But as soon as he exerted his strength, she let out a muffled snort that seemed to be painful and pleading, and her expression was indescribably pitiful, and very pitiful.

He is not a person who pities the fragrance and cherishes the jade, since he was poisoned three years ago, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is ruthless, but at this time, he can't bear to forcibly push her away.

It's just that for a moment, Xing Ruoyou's entire upper body is wrapped up, constantly rubbing on him to get more heat.

She seemed to wake up dizzy, only smiling close to the "stove" beside her, the stinging cold around her seemed to be slightly relieved, out of the instinct of survival, she kept approaching and hugging tightly.

Feeling that there always seemed to be a barrier on her "stove" that prevented her from accepting all the heat of "it", she wanted to break away that annoying barrier, tearing it in an orderly manner, and finally she tore a corner of it, and quickly put her face on it, humming comfortably.

But after a while, she disliked that the exposed area of the stove was too small, so she could only barely stick to her face, and her hands began to tear dishonestly again, and her body involuntarily rubbed more and more restlessly.

Although this could not completely eliminate the pain around her cold poison attack, it would at least make her feel better.

Seeing her "presumptuous" on her chest, Pu Yangche didn't want to push it away, but the poison that had been forcibly suppressed in her body was due to the fierce fight just now, and there were signs of an irrepressible outbreak at this time.

He was trying to suppress it just now, but he didn't expect the clothes in front of him to be torn up by her, looking down at her cold white cheeks due to poisoning, which were rubbing against the naked skin of his chest every time, and from time to time his mouth seemed to linger on it, which was clearly an unconscious action, but it looked like a plea!

She was already weak and moving, but at this time, due to poisoning, her body exuded heartbreaking fragility, and she was suffocating.

Just after a moment of breathing, his poison found an outlet and erupted, spreading throughout his body at an unprecedented speed, his whole body was as tormented as if he was burning in a raging fire, burning hot, and his eyes instantly turned from the previous dark blue to red.

And the heat that tormented him seemed to be just what she needed.

Feeling the temperature of the "stove" rising, she groaned in unbearable pain accompanied by a slight comfortable coquettishness, her hands drilled into the place where his chest was ripped open like a guide, and walked on his smooth and hot skin, stroked, and when the pain was unbearable, she would grab two handfuls hard, and even open her mouth to bite.

Pu Yangche's original little sanity was worn away by her like this, and it had long since disappeared, and he ripped off the entanglement with a low roar.

Xing Ruoyou frowned extremely dissatisfiedly because the "stove" was suddenly far away, and his limbs were weakly waving in the air.

In the next moment, I felt that my body was slightly rudely bumped against a flat hard object.

Although the hard objects also had a steady stream of warm currents flowing into her body, they were far less comfortable than the previous "stove".

She was about to get up to look for the "stove", but her body suddenly became heavy, and the "stove" actually pressed on her body.

It's just that such a collision hit the back of her head against a hard object behind her, and the pain made her mind clear for a moment, and she suddenly opened her eyes, and she was met by a pair of red eyes that seemed to be familiar, and she was shocked, so she said the word "you", and her lips were blocked by hot lips with fire.

This time, not only did his brain explode, but even his body was wrong.

The kissing skills of the person who kissed her are still jerky, but it feels surprisingly familiar.

The moment his lips touched hers, she was sure that the person in front of her was the ghost-faced man who had scorned her in the ice pool.

Although his eyes were red, his unique beauty and the one-quarter golden mask in the corner of his right eye still made Xing Ruoyou recognize him as Pu Yangche.

It's the same person, and it's this peach-colored picture flying all over the sky, is it really going to be planted?

Last time, he couldn't control his poisonous hair, at least she was still awake, and now both of them are ・・・・・・

Her consciousness was telling her to push him away, but her actions were constantly tightening her hands and hugging him tightly, and her lips were actively pandering.

Although jerky, it is not shy at all.

She's icy and he's hot.

His fiery lips melted the frost on her lips, her coolness soothing the pain of his extreme explosion.

At this moment, they were like ice and fire, and they were out of control.

"No! This will not work! ”

The two shouted in their hearts almost at the same time, but the entanglement between them became more and more indistinguishable from each other.

His restrained hands finally couldn't help but hold her slender waist, stroking and rubbing all the way up along her delicate curves, but it was around the softness of her chest, and came directly to her neckline that was already half-open due to chaos, and finally separated her lips from hers with great effort, panting roughly, locking her eyes, and her hoarse tone due to rising lust was extremely serious, word by word: "If you are punished, who is this king?" ”

Xing Ruoyou's heart was relieved by his departure, but his body writhed dissatisfiedly under him, trying to draw more heat from him, but it undoubtedly pushed the flames that had been out of control of the two of them up another level.

Pu Yangche was extremely annoyed, roared in a low voice, held her restless with one free hand, and clamped her chin with the other, forcing her to look at him with half-squinted mist eyes that were not clear, and there was fire in her eyes: "Who is this king?" ”

He knew what was going to happen to the two of them, even though he didn't have feelings for her, and Rao didn't want to be a substitute for others in this regard.

The relationship between her and Pu Yangxuan is well known in the capital, and he investigated and knew that she was sincere to Pu Yangxuan, so he asked this question.

Xing Ruoyou also gasped for a while, trying to open his eyes, and his voice was very weak: "It's the prince." ”

"Name!" He wasn't satisfied with her answer at all.

"Puyang ・・・・・・"

When she paused to gasp, his heart tightened inexplicably, he was actually nervous, and the force in his hand that clamped her jaw was almost out of control.

"Hurt・・・・・・" Xing Ruoyou twisted her chin dissatisfied.

Puyang Che's strength was lighter, but he still didn't mean to let go: "Who?" ”

"Pu Yang Che! Damn Ghostface! ”

When his name was spoken, Xing Ruoyou almost subconsciously added the latter sentence.

She couldn't control it at all, the pain of the cold poison and the strange feelings caused by him almost drove her crazy, she wanted to vent, wanted to relieve, but she didn't know how to start.

was also accused by the person on his body and couldn't move, so aggrieved that he wanted to die immediately.

She actually recognized him, which made Pu Yangche slightly startled and at the same time a little satisfied that she didn't even notice, she still remembered him・・・・・・