Xing Ruoyou lowered his eyes and pondered for a long time, and finally took the initiative to raise his eyes to meet Pu Yangche's gaze, it was rare that there was no joke, but a serious way: "As long as the relationship between our husband and wife is not intermediated, I will never betray the prince." ”

But Pu Yangche didn't know how to satisfy her answer: "This king is for you, and there is only one king in body and mind." ”

This made Xing Ruoyou a little difficult, and he pondered for a while before he said slowly: "Lord, I can't guarantee that I will be happy with you." What can be guaranteed is that during this period, you will never please others. ”

Although this is still not the answer Pu Yangche wants most, it is much better than the previous one.

At the very least, he knew that she didn't have anyone else in her heart now.

Although he was a little disappointed, his mood was much better than before.

At this time, the punishment Ruoyou was contradictory, she was happy because she could feel Pu Yangche's possessiveness and affection for her, but she also felt timid because of it.

She felt as if she had the same feelings for Pu Yangche, but she didn't dare to admit it immediately.

I am worried that once I fall into it, I will never recover, and I will be bruised all over my body.

In the face of love and freedom, at present, Xing Ruoyou will not hesitate to choose the latter, and does not want to be bound by the former's fate.

But Pu Yangche in front of her made her hate and hate・・・・・・ she couldn't stop wanting to let go of sinking once, even if it was only one night, only for a moment, she felt that she had earned it.

Yes, Xing Ruoyou took the initiative to raise his loosened hands and put them on Pu Yangche's heart, and his voice was charming and enchanting: "What about the prince?" During this period, is there only one person in body and mind? ”

The slightly cool but soft touch on her little hand made Pu Yangche feel refreshed, and the shining light in her blood-red eyes was very scorching: "You should call yourself a concubine." ”

"But Ruoyou feels that calling 'me' or 'Ruoyou' is closer and more special than 'concubine'."

After all, no matter how married into the royal family, women often call themselves "concubines".

Pu Yangche frowned slightly, because her little hand actually took the initiative to pull his big palm to her pink cheek, let his big palm hold her cheek, and meet his gaze: "Why don't you try to call 'Ruoyou'?" ”

Xing Ruoyou's voice was full of bewilderment, and Pu Yang Che had just said the word "Ruo", but he suddenly regained his clarity, and his eyes became a little cold: "Did Pu Yang Xuan call you like this?" ”

"Uh・・・・・・" Xing Ruoyou didn't expect that the active temptation would fail, and a helpless smile tugged at the corner of his lips, which was regarded as a tacit acquiescence.

Ay!

In fact, she also heard Pu Yangxuan call a few times when her soul passed through, can this be counted?

Also, whose name or nickname won't be called by more than one person, this also needs to be considered, will it be a little too much?!

Pu Yangche was really careful, and he was still very careful, otherwise his face would not have turned black like this in an instant.

In order to avoid ruining the good atmosphere, Xing Ruo hurriedly made amends: "Lord, you can also call me by other names, such as Ruoruo, Youyou, Xiaoyou, Xiaoruo・・・・・・"

Before Xing Ruoyou's words were finished, Pu Yangche's big palm on her cheek took the initiative to rub it, and her face eased a lot: "You are the Ruoyou of this king, others have been called tens of millions of times, and you are still the king's." ”

It was his princess, unique and irreplaceable.

Xing Ruoyou obviously didn't expect the style of painting to change so quickly, and she didn't expect Pu Yangche's inadvertent love words to have such a great "lethality", so that her brain went blank, and everything around her became hazy.

When his lips touched hers again, she unconsciously pursed them to relieve her nervous brain.

But this sip became a pandering and affirmation in Pu Yangche's eyes, and it became more and more gentle but firm, covering her lips.

Now that she no longer shows her claws like a little wild cat and intends to resist, but is as docile as a little lamb that can be slaughtered, Pu Yangche has a great sense of accomplishment and satisfaction in the depths of her heart.

She was slowly accepting him, just as she was slowly accepting the feelings she felt in her heart.

His lips became more and more skillful, his hands running down her cheeks, tracing every palpable curve around her, repeating for a long time, until he reached the skin of her inner thighs that was so tender that it broke at the touch of her thighs.

Feeling her tense and trembling, he slowed down his hand, as soft as if he were treating the most cherished treasure.

It seems to blame himself for the rudeness before, and wants to soothe the once hot pain there; As if telling her that he would never let her suffer again.

Feeling his intentions and love, Xing Ruoyou's body gradually softened again, allowing him to dominate the ups and downs.

But after a long time, the place where he was full of evil fire was only touched and rubbed against her tender periphery, but it did not go deeper.

She thought that he deliberately provoked her to stir up the fire but did not continue, and that he was deliberately playing.

As everyone knows, he knew that he had gone too far, and he had palpitations, and he was worried that he would hurt her again.

Although he had taken it by force before, he did not vent it in the end, and he had already recognized that it was as hard as a soldering iron.

Xing Ruoyou could even feel the contours of his blood vessels that were stretched out due to the swelling, and couldn't help but nudge him, letting his somewhat red and swollen lips be released.

"What's wrong?" Pu Yangche thought that he had done something bad, and he was a little nervous.

Faced with him like this, Xing Ruoyou couldn't help but chuckle, and was about to shake his head and say, "It's okay", but when he saw the golden quarter mask shot above his face, he was stunned for a moment.

The moon is like frost, adding more mystery to the different color of flowing gold.

As if summoned, Xing Ruoyou slowly raised his right hand and touched the edge of the mask that he had never let others touch.

Pu Yangche's body stiffened for a moment, and if the person in front of him didn't know how to torture, he would probably have no life anymore.

Now, he at least held her wrist and didn't let her make the next move.

But in the eyes of Xing Ruoyou and him, there was a flash of firmness and pleading: "Lord, I want to take a look." ”

In the face of her pleading, he could not say no.

But he didn't agree, because ・・・・・・ was afraid.

Afraid that after she saw his hidden face under the mask, she would be afraid of him and stay away.

He had 10,000 ways to keep her by his side, but he didn't want to use any means now, and he wanted her to stay with him willingly.

Xingruo Youtong guò "Feeling Heart Technique" felt Pu Yangche's affection, his heart throbbed, and the shallow smile raised at the corner of his lips was extremely pure: "Lord Wang, I never thought your eyes were terrible, but I felt that they were as beautiful as jade in the dark night, not like ordinary things." Besides, I am a healer, how can I be afraid of your face under your mask? ”

After a pause, he continued: "I just want to see you, completely. ”

A Pu Yangche who had no cover in front of her・・・・・・