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It's already November, and the night is as cold as winter.

Qi Qing'er walked out of the princess's bedroom and took a breath of cold air in the courtyard, sometimes she really felt that the warm pavilion was not suitable for her, she inexplicably liked the cold.

But her body couldn't allow her to stand in the garden for too long, not only did the cold poison in her body not allow her to do anything, but even the old illness began to ache faintly, forcing her to turn back into her warm pavilion.

But as soon as she reached the door, her hand had not yet touched the door frame.

There was a cool breeze behind her, and a few strands of hair were lifted down on her forehead.

Then, before she could react, someone had already covered her mouth and nose from behind, and she could clearly feel the burning heat of the hand and the thin layer of calluses on it.

Those who come must be people who practice martial arts.

Then Qi Qing'er stumbled and was pushed into the house.

The whole process only took a few seconds, and the door of Qi Qing'er's bedroom had been slammed shut.

This is the Princess's Mansion, who is so bold to do anything wrong in the Princess's Mansion, and it has not attracted the attention of the guards in the Princess's Mansion.

Will it be Yan Song, only he can do this kind of thing, but this palm is not like Yan Song's, it is more slender and delicate than Yan Song's.

Who is coming, could it be that he is here to rob the sex?!

Qi Qing'er's apricot eyes closed, and she opened her mouth to take a mouthful.

I only heard the person behind me hum, but he didn't let go of his hand.

Qi Qing'er used both hands and feet, ready to break free, but was instantly controlled and unable to move, and then his body was turned one hundred and eighty degrees without his control.

Only then did she see the person in front of her, and a strong cautious light flashed in his peach blossom eyes.

Because she was too close, Qi Qing'er couldn't see the face of the visitor clearly, and there were no candles in the room, only the remaining charcoal fire emitted a faint light.

Who the hell is coming?

Qi Qing'er wanted to push him away, but was hugged in the arms of the other party, and then Zhu's lips were hot and wet, and he kissed her.

Qi Qing'er instinctively resisted, groped for the other party's lips, and bit her teeth fiercely.

The other party's body trembled and let go of Qi Qing'er.

Qi Qing'er, who was in a panic, hurriedly took a few steps back, and looked at the slender figure in front of him, it was King Qi.

It's King Qi.

Why is he here, in Qi Qing'er's bedroom?!

Qi Qing'er immediately felt numb all over her body, and then instantly sobered up again.

She hated the person in front of her, he actually trespassed into the princess's mansion and was so rude to her.

She kept backing away, but for some reason she forgot to shout and retreated to the wall.

King Qi stood like a wounded tiger.

The burning gaze did not take away from Qi Qing'er.

The thin lips of his light red, blood immediately snaking down the perfect corners of his mouth. He didn't seem to feel the pain, and reached out his thumb to touch his injured lip.

However, when the blood from the benefit is touched, new blood keeps flowing out.

Qi Qing'er really hated enough, this bite was deep enough.

But if she knew that the person who came was King Qi, would she still bite him.

……

Qi Qingren clasped her hands in front of her chest, she was really not ready to face King Qi, she was not prepared last time in King Qi's mansion, this time even if she deeply felt that she hated this person and hated this person, she was still not ready.

She couldn't treat him without feelings.

Apricot eyes suddenly burst into tears.

King Qi arched his chest slightly, looking at Qi Qing'er on the ground, there were countless pains in his peach blossom eyes. His thin lips hooked evilly, and he walked quickly towards Qi Qing'er.

Qi Qing'er felt another cool breeze in front of her, and she didn't have time to react, and her mouth suddenly smelled bloody.

Since he saw Huan Yu that day, he knew that she was not Qi Qing'er he had been waiting for for fifteen years, but he saw Qi Qing'er's shadow in her.

He teased his thin lips and kissed deeper and deeper.

He suddenly had a strong sense that she was Qi Qing'er, she had the taste of Qi Qing'er and her birth, and the breath of Qi Qing'er herself.

He didn't want to open his eyes, he just wanted to feel like this.

After all, it has been fifteen years, and he has a man's instinctive impulse, coupled with the pent-up of fifteen years of feelings, which makes him uncontrollable want to explode.

A second, a second.

She didn't resist and even enjoyed it a little.

But her strong consciousness told her that she couldn't let King Qi kiss her wantonly.

She didn't know why King Qi wanted to kiss her, she and King Qi were just passers-by A and passer-by B.

Why is he so crazy about himself?

She suddenly thought of the tomboy she saw when she was in King Qi's mansion, the fan on King Qi's mansion. Qi Qing'er thought of this, and suddenly felt nauseous.

Maybe King Qi just likes to snatch people behind his back like this.

The princess said that he had not married yet, maybe he just liked those girls in the capital to pursue him like this, and they all dreamed of being a princess.

Thinking of this, Qi Qing'er struggled to push King Qi away, but King Qi didn't move, moved back half a meter, and then stretched out his palm.

There was a snap.

She actually slapped King Qi.

King Qi knelt on one knee and didn't react for a while.

Qi Qing'er was so frightened that he hurriedly put away his hand, he was beating the king just now, he was the prince of the lord of a country, how could she beat the king with a cloth dress.

It is estimated that only Qi Qing'er would do this back then.

King Qi knelt on the ground for a long time, and Qi Qing'er's slap made him feel even more strongly that the person in front of him was Qi Qing'er.

He was reluctant to sober himself.

He was enjoying, tormentingly enjoying the Qi Qing'er he had imagined.

Suddenly, his peach blossom eyes were red, and his bloodstained thin lips trembled slightly, and at this moment, he had no way to suppress his desire for Qi Qing'er.

One lifted himself and picked up Qi Qing'er on the ground and hugged him horizontally in his arms.

Qi Qing'er panicked and struggled desperately.

If she hadn't changed her face, she would have fought with King Qi by now. However, after the disguise, the body was already tired for a day, and after making up for sleep in the afternoon, it will regain some physical strength.

Now it's a toss, and I've long lost my strength.

King Qi was menacing and in full swing, he didn't care about Qi Qing'er's resistance at all, and went straight to the bed with Qi Qing'er in his arms.

Qi Qing'er just wanted to exclaim, but the red lips were held by King Qi again, and her two hands were forcibly pressed above her head, she didn't have much power left, so she could only let King Qi do whatever he wanted.

She closed her eyes tightly, and her heart was already overturned.

The King of Qi in front of her was another big disappointment for her.

Maybe if she still had Qi Qing'er's original appearance, maybe she wouldn't be as disappointed as she is now.

She no longer struggles.

Crying, sad.

Because she didn't know that King Qi regarded her as Qi Qing'er, the proud eldest lady of the Qi Mansion, the pearl of Qi Muze, the marquis of the first rank.

A tear rolled out of her apricot eyes.

Suddenly, Qi Qing'er's lips felt a heart-rending pain.

King Qi's face was flushed, his peach blossom eyes were full of gloom and coldness, the green tendons on his forehead were slightly exposed, and his movements stopped.

He actually bit her back.

Then he suddenly got up angrily, and at the same time let go of the hand that grabbed Qi Qing'er, he sneered a few times, with tears in his eyes, and glanced at Qi Qing'er who was motionless on the bed.

He suddenly hated himself very much, could he really be so rude to Qi Qing'er?

No......

He sneered and turned around, his sturdy shoulders shaking.

Long.

Qi Qing'er sat up slowly, she hadn't been able to fully accept what had just happened.

King Qi dragged his feet, took a few steps to the middle of the bedroom, and then turned around again.

Her eyes stared at Qi Qing'er tightly, "Say, why do you want to let Princess Pure compete to recruit relatives?!" ”