"Another way? What's the solution? A chill suddenly appeared in Emperor Shiyin's eyes: "What are you looking for?!" ”

"No...... Don't care about ......" Luo Qingyu bit his lip to suppress the poison of lust and attack his brain......

She tensed up, like a stubborn little hedgehog, not wanting him to get close to her.

"Who cares if I don't want it? Qing Yu, I'm your husband! Emperor Shiyin opened his mouth word by word, almost gritting his teeth-

This girl was forced to look like this but didn't want him to touch it, what did she think?

Would you rather find a male prostitute than him?!

He simply leaned down and hugged her tightly and hugged her in his arms.

Holding this hot little body in his arms, it felt like he had the whole world, and he couldn't let go.

"No...... You're not ......" Luo Qingyu barely squeezed out these words.

His embrace was the only source of unleashing the heat, and she almost surrendered, trying to cling to it—

But at such a chaotic and uncomfortable time, Yan Chi and the child named Xiaoqian actually flashed in her mind.

There seemed to be a silk thread pulling in her heart, a sharp stinging pain, and tears welled up, and she forced her back......

Her pretty face was flushed, her forehead was full of beads of sweat, and she had obviously been forced to the extreme by the spring poison, but she refused to give in. She shrunk her body, not wanting him to touch her, stubborn like a river mussel. The mussel shell was closed tightly and refused to accept him......

"Stupid, you announced our marriage relationship yourself, why isn't it?" Emperor Shiyin hugged her tightly, and without saying a word, his fingers began to peel off her clothes: "Qingyu, no matter what, we are husband and wife now, let me help you, okay?" ”

Is he helping himself now just because he and she are husband and wife?

Is it because of that marriage contract?

Is it that after I have this relationship with him, I will be his concubine or wife?

I don't know what's going on, Luo Qingyu felt that she had drilled the tip of the horns again, and the sour and bitter feeling in her heart was even heavier, and she tried her best to pull her clothes: "No...... I don't want it! ”

Lust flooded through her, making her want to pounce on the man.

And the emotion was extremely hurt, and her pride made her want to push the man away......

Two emotions tug-of-war in her mind, and she couldn't help but scream: "No...... I don't want you ......"

Emperor Shiyin froze, pressed his palms on the sides of her head and clenched into fists, leaning over to look at her: "What are you doing?!" ”

What the hell is this girl awkward?

He was her husband, and she admitted it, wasn't it logical for him to detoxify her?

Why is she so repulsive? Could it be that she is inferior to outsiders in her eyes? What kind of little guy is it?!

Emperor Shiyin's fingers tightened more and more, and there was a lot of sorrow in his heart-

"Say, what the hell is it for?!" There seemed to be ice in his voice.

The beads of sweat on Luo Qingyu's forehead became more and more, her little hands clenched into fists, as if she was desperately suppressing something, and took a deep breath: "I...... I don't want to be a junior ......"

Xiao San is what she hates the most, although she understands that she has fallen in love with Emperor Shiyin.

But--he didn't want to be his junior......