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Therefore, on the basis of his own reluctance, and with the fear of an unknown fate, Zhou Zhiqing refused to obey. She already had some small self-defense skills, Yan Zhenrui was drunk again, and his actions were slow, coupled with his bent desire to be happy, he was gentle, and he did not return to the violence of the past, but gave Zhou Zhiqing a chance to escape.

Yan Zhenrui was very unhappy, but looking at Zhou Zhiqing's flustered appearance, his heart felt a little more painful and a little sour. It seems that the person who was rejected was not him, but Zhou Zhiqing.

His tone couldn't be more gentle, his expression, gentle couldn't be more gentle, and he said to Zhou Zhiqing: "Zhiqing, don't be afraid, you are the most sensible and obedient, this king just wants to hurt you." ”

Don't be afraid? What's the hell with that? Is there anyone who is not afraid of the king of banquets in this big week? Hurt her? Pull it down. Just let her hurt.

If it weren't for tonight's episode, Zhou Zhiqing might still be able to deceive himself and say that although he has the reputation of a living Hades, he is also a flesh-and-blood person in the end, and after a long time, he also has feelings, and she is not afraid of him.

But I have really seen his violent and bloody scenes, killing people without blinking an eye, and then seeing how he is outstanding, I always feel that I can smell the bloody breath on his body.

Zhou Zhiqing couldn't lie to herself, he was still the man who saved her from fire and water.

There was not a moment for her to understand that he was a man with all kinds of personality that she didn't know about, almost dark and dark. Even Concubine Cheng can't bear it, how can she Zhou Zhiqing?

Be. Zhou Zhiqing had never seen Yan Zhenrui like this, and even if it weren't for the fact that the facial features of the person she knew hadn't changed at all, Zhou Zhiqing would have been deeply suspicious: He didn't have a fever, right? Otherwise, how could such gentle words be spoken?

This qiē can only be attributed to the fact that he is drunk.

No matter how docile he was when he was drunk, as soon as he woke up, he would immediately revert to a blood-killing rakshasa. Zhou Zhiqing definitely didn't dare to gamble with his own life, just shook his head desperately, and said: "Lord Wang, you are drunk, the slave and maid pour a cup of tea for you to sober up, you sit down first." Good no good? She hoped to reassure him. I also hope to awaken his senses.

But her coaxing attitude made Yan Zhenrui even more angry, he knew that he was not drunk, and he knew very well what he wanted. Since leaving Zhou Zhiqing, no matter how much he pretends to be. But it is true that he has not had a woman for a long time.

This fact made him very aggrieved.

I don't feel it when I don't drink. One drank the wine. He was particularly aggrieved.

Zhou Zhiqing, a little liar, when did he deceive his heart? He has always prided himself on being vigilant, but in the end she still got his hands on him. Why did she lie to him and still walk so chic? She was really a thousand flowers. What if the leaves don't stick to the body?

He wouldn't.

Yan Zhenrui just wanted to grab Zhou Zhiqing and rub it well. He can't do it now, only she can solve it. But she was so disobedient, not only did she avoid him, but she also thought she wanted to preach.

He doesn't need to.

Yan Lingdian Rui waved his hand irritably: "This king is not drunk, I called you over." ”

How could Zhou Zhiqing be obedient. He reached out to fish for Zhou Zhiqing, and Zhou Zhiqing hid in bed in a hurry, screaming: "Don't, prince-"

I don't know if Zhou Zhiqing dodged fast, or Yan Zhenrui caught it slowly, caught it a few times, but I didn't catch it, and once I narrowly grabbed Zhou Zhiqing's trouser corner, but in the end, Zhou Zhiqing jumped out of bed and ran away.

The material was too slippery.

Yan Zhenrui grinned: "This king is just too good to you." ”

She shouldn't have used such good clothes to make clothes, she couldn't tear them, she couldn't catch them, she miscalculated, she was too miscalculated.

Zhou Zhiqing is like a lost dog, she is simply out of breath, especially a heart, she is almost frightened, listening to Yan Zhenruitian shamelessly say such things, she is angry and angry.

But a drunkard, she can't say anything.

Yan Zhenrui seemed to be tired, and seemed to have given up, he gasped lightly, sat on the edge of the bed heavily, and stared at Zhou Zhiqing with only a pair of bright and somewhat excessive eyes.

He was like a beast that was extremely hungry, and the prey was at his mouth, but he had nowhere to eat, but he was rarely not angry, and even smiled.

But Zhou Zhiqing was cold all over her body and her legs were stiff. She knew intellectually that she should run, but what if she couldn't run?

Also, as a small animal, there is an instinct, that is, subconsciously looking for the safest time to escape. Yan Zhenrui sat steadily, seemingly harmless, but Zhou Zhiqing just felt that once she moved, he would immediately show his fangs.

Wait.

Sometimes between being caught and being caught, it is not only about force and physique, but also about patience. If you don't tear your face, it's better not to tear your face with him.

Yan Zhenrui has never smiled so wantonly, never smiled so gently, under the dim candlelight, that handsome face was full of love and tenderness. He patted the bed board and said, "Qing'er, sit here, sit next to this king, obediently-"

His tone was soft, as if coaxing a disobedient child: "If you come, I'll give you candy." ”

But behind this soft tone is unbearable anger. If he doesn't come back, he's running out of patience.

Zhou Zhiqing is not a child who eats candy, no matter how well Yan Zhenrui pretends to be, she will never believe him again.

She stood far away from Yan Zhenrui and shook her head firmly: "Lord Wang, whatever you want to say, just give orders." ”

She didn't want to go, he was drunk. No matter what he said now, if she really listened to him and sat down, although she would not be beaten, she would definitely be eaten by him.

Yan Zhenrui sighed dejectedly.

When did Zhou Zhiqing see such a fragile thing on his face, so when he saw it, he couldn't help but feel a little soft-hearted, and deeply doubted whether he was too ruthless and shouldn't treat him like this?

Zhou Zhiqing moved her legs, a little uncontrollable and wanted to move forward.

Unbeknownst to her, Yan Zhenrui's eyes immediately showed a gleam.

Zhou Zhiqing's frightened legs weakened, her brain cleared up a little, and she began to retreat constantly, and then retreated: Obediently, it was almost delivered to the door, was he drunk or was she drunk?

It's not far from the door, as long as you can run out, the palace is so big, it won't be so easy for Yan Zhenrui to catch her again, and besides, in front of everyone, he doesn't want to be so embarrassed.

Yan Zhenrui's eyes were guarded, and he saw through Zhou Zhiqing's thoughts at a glance, but he was not surprised, sat still, and even sighed, and said, "Qing'er, why are you so naughty?" Don't mess with this king, hurry up, sit down obediently......"

Who's messing with him.

Zhou Zhiqing not only felt that Yan Zhenrui was strange at this time, but also very naïve, she was finally close to the door, she was impatient, and couldn't help but run.

As soon as she moved, Yan Zhenrui immediately chased after her from the side of the bed, and said angrily: "Zhou Zhiqing, you stand for this king." ”

Look, what about Zhiqing and Qing'er just now, in fact, as long as he can't achieve his goal, he will immediately turn his face.

Zhou Zhiqing looked at the kicked and broken door panel, and was even more determined to run, and would never let him succeed when he was drunk.

So what did Red Aya do? Isn't it suspected of being involved with him? He dragged him out to be cut and killed, and if he let him touch it, he would not have to chop himself alive?

Zhou Zhiqing wanted to seize the door and escape, but Yan Zhenrui blocked the door first, and in a hurry, she had to bargain with Yan Zhenrui across the table. Yan Zhenrui didn't listen to her at all, just tried to catch her. She went to the left, Yan Zhenrui went to the left, she went to the right, Yan Zhenrui went to the right, staring at a pair of murderous eyes, and Zhou Zhiqing's body had been broken several times in the air.

The two of them are like cat and mouse, dripping and turning.

Yan Zhenrui was so angry that he lifted the table with a wave of his hand, stepped on the wreckage of the table, stepped forward to hold Zhou Zhiqing, and dragged him to the bed in the house.

Zhou Zhiqing was also forced to be ruthless, seeing that she couldn't escape, she simply lowered her head and bit Yan Zhenrui's wrist.

Her teeth were sharp, and Rao Yan Zhenrui's wrists were tensed hard, or he bit out the smell of blood. As soon as he shook his hand, Zhou Zhiqing fell on the bed.

His eyes were blood-red, and he reprimanded, "You dare to toast and not eat and drink." ”

Zhou Zhiqing raised her face and replied unceremoniously: "I'm just a maid in the house now, not your woman, don't want to force me to comply." ”

Yan Zhenrui was awakened by Zhou Zhiqing's drink, the blood red in his eyes slowly faded, dyed with a layer of indifferent snow white, and he looked at Zhou Zhiqing carefully and seriously.

Zhou Zhiqing subconsciously shrank back. His eyes were so cold, so hard.

"Isn't being my woman better than being a slave?"

Zhou Zhiqing didn't know what to say, although she was indignant, she couldn't talk nonsense, she just made excuses indiscriminately: "Slave, not Zhou Zhiqing in the past, but the prince is still a high-ranking prince, the slave and maid are not worthy of the prince, and the slave doesn't want the prince to regret it after he sobers up......"

"What about you? Regretted it? ”

"No, no regrets." Zhou Zhiqing turned her face away in pain. She doesn't regret following Yan Zhenrui, but she also doesn't regret rejecting Yan Zhenrui. She's really scared, she doesn't want to be around a murderous demon who is hard to please.

In front of a qiē, his own life is not as important as his own life, even if he has to inherit his anger now.

Yan Zhenrui didn't get angry, but he left the bedside, left Zhou Zhiqing, and stood upright, as if he had hysteria just now, and he was having a nightmare.

He stared at Zhou Zhiqing and said, "Very good, continue to guard your own duty." ”

I don't know if he said this as a compliment or sarcasm. Could it be that this is his test of himself?

As soon as Yan Zhenrui left, Zhou Zhiqing sat softly on the ground under the bed. I'm scared to death, mother, is this man a human or a demon? Obviously, the anger at that moment was like a flame, eager to suck her in and burn her, but the next moment it turned into a bitter cold, like an ice cellar, as if facing an enemy with a deep hatred of blood.

His feelings changed so freely and so quickly, Zhou Zhiqing was very worried about his heart, liver and lungs. But the most worrying thing is what will happen to you.

I hope he will go to sleep when he goes back, and when he wakes up, he won't remember what happened tonight. (To be continued......)