Chapter 207: The Prostitute of the Qinglou

Before Ling Ye could come back to his senses, the whole person was pressed back several steps by Ouyang Qing, until he hit a thousand-year-old tree. The old tree shook off waves of snow, which happened to be a quilt woven by cloud brocade, covering Ouyang Qing and Ling Ye's bodies.

Ouyang Qing bit Ling Ye's lips, biting Ling Ye's lips so much that blood oozed from Ling Ye's lips, Ling Ye frowned slightly, Ouyang Qing poked the tip of his tongue into Ling Ye's mouth again, and sucked the blood on Ling Ye's lips domineeringly. The smell of blood made Ouyang Qing more and more forgetful. In the snap of his fingers, Ling Ye's lips were already stinging, and the feeling of numbness and crispiness spread all over Ling Ye's body.

Midnight's eyelashes trembled wildly, like gusts of wind blowing through the wildflowers that lived between the cliffs.

Ling Ye wanted to turn his face away, but Ouyang Qing reached out with a pair of big hands and clamped Ling Ye's jaw, forcing Ling Ye to move.

"Midnight...... Midnight ......"

With Ouyang Qing's whispering of affection, Ling Ye became more and more confused, and his body was as soft as a willow branch with Ouyang Qing's kiss.

Ling Ye closed his eyes tightly, feeling Ouyang Qing's kiss swimming all over his body. It was like a falling flower in the early morning swirling and falling on his shoulders with the wind, stained with dew, soft, as if it had never existed, but it left a light floral fragrance on the jade skin in the night, refreshing people's hearts.

For the first time, she felt like she was in the clouds, and Ling Ye began to be trapped in it.

It turned out that being with your beloved turned out to be this dreamlike feeling.

But Ling Ye was hesitating, not because of her hatred for Ouyang Qing, but because of what she said to Zhao Ge'er - Ouyang Qing was pure white paper, as white as ice, and Ling Ye was already covered with filth, she was not worthy of Ouyang Qing at all.

It's not so much that Ling Ye hates Ouyang Qing, but it is better to say that she is in love with Ouyang Qing, but she is afraid to admit it, so she can only choose hatred and tell herself from bullying - I hate Ouyang Qing Ling Ye and will never fall in love with Ouyang Qing!

As everyone knows, this is just Ling Ye's contempt for himself in his heart, disdain and ridicule for himself.

Ling Ye's heart jumped, she had to force this idea out of the air, she didn't admit it, she would never admit it!

Ling Ye's heart couldn't help but beat faster, and under Ouyang Qing's hot body, Ling Ye's cheeks were red and his whole body was burning. Her red lips opened slightly, her teeth were as white as jade, and there seemed to be a whispering sound, just like the chirping of the phoenix soaring in the nine-fold sky, which was provocative.

Ouyang Qing pressed on Ling Ye's body, supporting the back of Ling Ye's head with one hand, and probing into Ling Ye's fair thigh with the other. Ling Ye raised his head slightly, and took advantage of the situation to clamp his thighs on Ouyang Qing's body, Ouyang Qing's hands trembled and stroked Ling Ye, the lust in his body was about to burn him, but Ouyang Qing bit his tongue violently, oozing out bits and pieces of blood and falling on Ling Ye's clothes.

Ouyang Qing wants to use this pain to remind himself, just enough!

Ouyang Qing licked up along Ling Ye's body, her lips pressed tightly against Ling Ye's neck, and her voice was low and deep, "Is this what you want?" Is the night like me, hugging you and kissing you? ”

Ling Ye's body trembled, opened his eyes suddenly, and raised his hand to push Ouyang Qing away violently.

Ling Ye used full spiritual power, but Ouyang Qing was defenseless, staggered back a few steps, the blood on the corner of his mouth, I don't know if it was because he bit his tongue just now and woke up, or because of Ling Ye's palm. Ouyang Qing sneered at Ling Ye, raised his hand and gently wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. Ling Ye and Ouyang Qing's chests both rose and fell violently, and the heavy wheezing sound had not yet calmed down.

"Ouyang Qing, what do you mean by this? Do you think I'm a? ”

Ouyang Qing sneered disdainfully, "The newlywed cave room, our new bed, but you are naked on it and the dark night of Baili, Wushan Yunyu, have you ever thought about me?" Do you know how disgusting I feel when I remember that I was still in that bed cuddling with you? ”

"Disgusting? Do you think I'm disgusting? ”

Ling Ye's voice was the same as usual, but her hand in arranging her dress was trembling.

Ouyang Qing's eyes became a little soft, and he stretched out his hand to step forward, but in the end he held back.

"I thought all you wanted was ......"

"Do you want a man to sleep with me? Ouyang Qing, I know that you will look at me like a dirty ditch! ”

Ouyang Qing didn't refute, "Why is it a hundred miles of dark night?" ”

Ling Ye didn't understand what Ouyang Qing was talking about, so Ouyang Qing said again: "Why not me?" Why don't you choose me? ”

Ling Ye's heart thumped, and he was about to go back to the cave with his long hair haphazardly.

Ouyang Qing didn't give up, and quickly stepped forward and grabbed Ling Ye's wrist, "I kissed you just now, you didn't refuse me, tell me, why did you choose Baili Dark Night instead of me?" ”

Ling Ye withdrew his hand and turned to glare at Ouyang Qing, "Why should I refuse you?" Didn't you think of me as a prostitute in the Qinglou? Have you ever seen a prostitute in a Qinglou refuse a man's kiss? ”

Ouyang Qing knew that Lu Dao was angry all night, not the truth, so he chased after him, and he would definitely know the answer to Lu Dao tonight.

"Then you say, what point is my Ouyang Qing not as good as a hundred miles of dark night?"

Ling Ye sneered helplessly, and she could even hear the clatter of the ice shattering on her heart.

Ouyang Qing stepped forward, his eyes were soft, "You know that my heart for you has never changed." ”

Ling Ye turned his face away and looked up at the sky slightly. She was clearly angry, but when Ling Ye met Ouyang Qing's eyes, her heart instantly became soft as a cloud, and any anger and resentment turned into the unspeakable pain and helplessness in Ling Ye's heart.

"I told you a long time ago that I am an emotionless person, and that I can do whatever it takes to achieve my own ends and interests. Even if any man asks for my body, I will never hesitate. ”

Ling Ye's words are more like saying to himself.

"But you hesitated." Ouyang Qing said categorically, "When I started kissing you, you were hesitating, you don't know if Lu Dao should accept my kiss, and even, you are rejecting me." Until the last day, when I opened my mouth to force you, you were completely annoyed and angry, and you resented me for taking your body. Why? Don't you mind any man? So what I said, did it hit you so hard? Ask yourself, "What's the matter?" ”

Ling Ye was dumbfounded, and his body was as stiff as iron.

Only then did she realize that Ouyang Qing had already calculated everything, and he deliberately forced himself!

Ouyang Qing was testing Ling Ye, but Ling Ye was defenseless, and was finally peeped into his heart by Ouyang Qing.

Ouyang Qing stepped forward and shook Ling Ye's hand, "Tell me!" Your heart may still be able to deceive itself, but your body is betraying you! You are definitely not what you say you say you are willing to have sex with any man. The time of the Ice Bead Blood King, I misunderstood you. But right now, I feel it very real! Midnight, please be honest with yourself! You tell me you're in love with me, aren't you? ”