Luo Qingyu's somewhat dull brain hadn't come back to his senses, and his chest hurt suddenly, and the voice sounded: "Say, who am I?!" ”

Luo Qingyu shivered in pain, and finally regained some of her senses, she opened her misty eyes, tried her best to focus, and saw a stunning and pleasing face-

What a beautiful face!

Luo Qingyu's sluggish brain slowly turned around again and came to such a conclusion.

After all, she had seen the true face of Emperor Shiyin only a handful of times, and now she was tormented by the two heavens of water and fire, and she didn't recognize it for a while......

Then she met his eyes again, those eyes were dark and deep, and a faint trace of purple light was fluctuating, as if a deep pool of temptation flashed, trying to suck her whole person in—

At this moment, the expression of this face was a little distorted, cold as snow, with a bone-chilling air. The look was like he was going to eat her!

These eyes were extremely familiar to her, and she couldn't help but shudder, and the mind that was about to fly back a little: "Master...... Master......"

"Good!" Emperor Shiyin's words were low, as if mixed with a faint storm: "You finally recognize me!" ”

His silky, inky long black hair slid down, his naked, naked skin glistening seductively in the candlelight, and his delicate collarbones were hidden under the ink. The facial features are extremely pleasing to the eye, but they are full of aggressive tension, which makes Luo Qingyu's mouth dry in an instant: "I ......"

Her body writhed unbearably, but she accidentally touched something hard underneath her—

He took a low breath, his eyes instantly as deep as the sea, and he lifted her legs—

His...... Withstood her ......

"Little Feather, open your eyes to me......" His voice was hoarse, but with the usual command.

Luo Qingyu trembled for a moment, and his eyes focused on his face again.

"Say, who am I?" The voice was full of menace and seduction.

"Division...... Master......" Luo Qingyu subconsciously replied.

"Remember, I'm your husband now!" Emperor Shiyin smiled lazily, and his eyebrows, which were as elegant as splashed ink landscapes, stretched out.

As soon as the last word landed, his waist sank-

With a tearing pain, Luo Qingyu couldn't help but scream □□.

But as soon as her cry came out, he kissed her deeply, swallowing all the rest of her screams......

His lips pressed against hers, almost suffocating her.

"Uh-huh......" The voice of resistance could not be made, and only one or two vague sounds of unknown meaning escaped from the corners of his mouth.

It sounded more like a moan.

It hurts to death! Luo Qingyu's chaotic mind was momentarily sober, and he desperately wanted to retreat, but he was hugged by him, he was only halfway in, but he was too afraid to move by her struggle, he just hugged her deadly, kissed her, and gasped lowly: "Don't ...... Don't move, it won't hurt in a while......"

Luo Qingyu was sweating profusely, and she naturally knew that she would be better after the first time.

But it hurts too much!

Later than she and He Xiang at that time...... It hurts a lot!

Is it his reason? Or is this body not really an adult after all?