Suddenly thinking of something, Hua Siying's body trembled: "You told Chu Zhendong about my affair with the prince?" ”

Song Shenxuan just chuckled, walked in front of her in a few steps, and gently picked up her fine chin with her slender fingers: "Be good, don't be angry." ”

"Shen Xuan, why did you do this?"

She took a step back, her back pressed against the cold wall.

"Chu Lingye is not a fool, he should stay away from him when the matter is successful, so that he won't find anything." He walked forward, sexually. The sensible, sturdy body pressed against her soft body, lowered her head slightly, and her thin lips gently rubbed her moist earlobes: "Besides, I miss you ......"

"Don't ...... Shen Xuan, I don't want to. ”

Hua Siying's delicate hands gently pushed him Jian. Shuo's chest, she was in a bad mood, and she was really not interested.

"Don't want to do it here?" His hand picked. Teasefully pinched her soft crispy xiong, and the fingers of the other hand probed her insolently. The long shuang-between the legs rubbed it lightly and heavily: "Or here?" ”

Her body trembled faintly, and a thick disgust surged up like a tide, and she frowned unconsciously: "Shen Xuan, I'm really tired, can I rest well?" ”

"Tired? Is it because of Chu Lingye? ”

Song Shenxuan pressed her against the wall tightly, without the slightest intention of retreating: "Should I find a chance to tell him that you designed him that night?" And you're not pregnant with a child that isn't his? ”

"Shen Xuan?"

Hua Siying's eyes widened in astonishment as she looked at the handsome man in front of her, he had always been terrible, but he had never made her tremble as terrible as he was now.

"Huh." With an evil smile, Song Shenxuan's narrow eyes shone with a cold light:

"Also, don't forget the portraits I asked the artist to draw for you that night, so enchanting and beautiful, I don't want to show them to others."

Those portraits......

Hua Siying's body trembled, it was not long after she and Song Shenxuan met, and he coerced her to take off/...... guang, and asked the painter to paint many portraits of Xiangyan for her to coerce her.

Hua Siying opened her crimson mouth and couldn't say a word.

"Baby, I miss the taste of your mouth." Whispering in her ear, he suddenly tore off the bathrobe on his body, took a small step back, and pressed her shoulders with strong hands, pressing down hard.

In a trance, Hua Siying slowly knelt on the ground with his strength, facing him.

"Be good, please me like you did last time."

Saying evilly, Song Shenxuan's right hand had already grabbed her thick black hair, strong. The stiff, hot man leaned forward and almost reached to her lips.

A strong masculine aura rushed in, Hua Siying frowned in disgust and pain, her stomach suddenly churned, and she opened her mouth to retch, but the male of his Shuo Da reached into her mouth at this time.

"Oh...... Yes, that's it, baby, you are the most well-behaved, has Chu Lingye ever treated you like this? "Song Shenxuan is lewd. smiled evilly, with a trace of hatred hidden in his deep eyes:

He Chu Lingye would never have thought that the woman he had taken a fancy to him would be so cheap and fang. Let's swing.

"Vomit, vomit......"

She kept retching, with a very painful expression on her face, and pushed his legs helplessly with both hands, just trying to push Song Shenxuan away, but it was useless, his hand grabbed her hair heavily, so that she couldn't move at all.

And he's still enjoying his body. The large front and back rhythm of the shou -dong.

It wasn't long before he had a violent spasm. Luan, squirting like a scorching essence. In her mouth, it was comfortably light. Yin said, Song Shenxuan let go of her.

"Gross!"

"Gross!"

She lay on the ground retching in pain, and white dirt flowed from her little mouth. Dirty.

"Vomit, vomit, vomit......"

The stomach can't stop pumping. Movement, spasms. But she didn't eat dinner, she couldn't vomit anything at all, and her thin body lay on the cold ground in embarrassment, like a torn doll.

"This time the performance is good, next time we will play a little more painful." Teasing lightly, Song Shenxuan had already put on his clothes and pinched her crimson face hard.

Heh, hehehe......

Hua Siying sneered in her heart.

"Of course, I'm just joking, baby, you're so beautiful and moving, how can I let you hurt?"

Song Shenxuan walked by her slowly, arrogant as a supreme emperor: "Do two more things for me, and you will be free." ”

Ruthlessly opened the door and left coldly.

Hehe, hehehehe......

She smiled bitterly in despair, supported herself to get up, staggered into the bath room, stepped into the bathtub with her clothes on, the cold water soaked her clothes and blurred her eyes, she put her arms on the edge of the barrel, grabbed her messy hair with both hands, and suddenly began to cry.

……

When she woke up, she found that an arm was on her body, An Xin screamed and turned over, only to find Chu Lingye lying behind her.

Suddenly woke up, he opened his worried eyes, sleepy: "What's wrong?" ”

"I didn't ...... Not much? She was in a trance, staring at him with two eyes straight into her eyes:

His facial features were clear and clear, even every eyelash she was delicate and clear, and his fine breath sprayed rhythmically on her face, gently, itchy...... She felt it clearly, it wasn't a dream, and now he was holding her in his arms.

"Get up, wash up, and we'll go."

He didn't explain anything, his voice still faint, even a little distant.

"Oh." She answered, and he let go of her and hurried out of bed.

Did he sleep with her in his arms last night? What the hell is he doing? Looking at Chu Lingye's figure, An Xin's heart felt a little warm.

……

Wufeng Mountain has been quite famous in ancient times, because there are natural hot springs on the mountain, and dignitaries often come to play.

The carriage traveled on the road for nearly half a day before it arrived, and it was just in time for noon, so I went to the other courtyard at the foot of the mountain to stay.

"After a long journey, the princess will go to take a bath, rest for a while, and take you around at noon."

Chu Lingye said lightly, his eyes fixed on the window.

"Oh."

An Xin nodded, although it was winter now, she had been in the carriage for too long, and she was also sweaty, so she should take a bath.

Glancing at Chu Lingye, his handsome face always seemed to have an expression of "indifference", but what else could he desire? Although he didn't have much enthusiasm for her along the way, as long as he didn't treat her coldly, she was very full. Enough.

The water in the hot spring flowed lonely, and the warm steam filled the elegantly decorated wooden house, and standing here, An Xin was a little uncomfortable for a while.

"What's wrong? Get down. ”

Chu Lingye looked at her in a commanding tone.

An Xinmu nodded, and walked down the purple stone steps towards the water.

Chu Ling was one in the night. Silk. No. Standing in the turquoise water, she didn't dare to look up, but she still saw his reflection in the water.

"Take off your clothes."

Chu Lingye's eyes narrowed slightly. In front of her, she was caged in steam, her face crimson, and her demeanor was cautious, like a small animal afraid of water.