"You fantasize about Luan...... Lun, fantasies and his own prince brother shang. Bed isn't it? Okay, I can man's head you, my sister......"

He's sarcastic about her, and this man actually thinks it's her xing/fantasy!

It's ironic!

An Xin couldn't cry or laugh: "I'm not joking with you, Chu Lingye, how can you believe ......"

"Enough is enough?!"

Chu Lingye interrupted An Xin's words in a cold voice, this woman was really unscrupulous in order to refuse him, and she even thought of a lie like "her own sister"!

An Xin was already in a trance, and was stunned by him, staring at him with miserable drunken eyes.

"Let's get started!"

The cold voice fell, and his sturdy body fell again, and An Xin couldn't speak, because her mouth had been tightly blocked by his thin and cold lips. Without paying attention, his wet and soft tongue broke into her mouth, hooking her fragrant little tongue and twisting it. Suck it up.

I know in my heart that I am related to this man, but why do I still have such a good feeling?

A qiē and a qiē seemed to be kissed by him, and his mind was empty, and only his beautiful breath was left in her whole world.

An Xin, An Xin, this man is your prince's brother! You have the same blood in your bones as him, how can you be so shameful?! …… Take a deep breath, silently remind yourself over and over again, trying to stay awake.

But what if you are sober?

The current Chu Lingye is simply a beast, not only kissing her greedily, but also a pair of big hands are constantly on her. , caressing, wandering.

This man knew her body so well, even if she set up so many defenses for herself, it was useless, and her body began to heat with the effect of wine, and her body seemed to be carrying a red-hot stove, and even longed for his deeper comfort.

She is also a woman with normal physiological needs, and she hasn't felt this way in three years......

However, this man should never be Chu Lingye!

The right leg was suddenly lifted, and Chu Lingye's hand ran along her soft thigh. Stroking it sideways, her slender fingers touching the edge of her most sensitive entrance, the wet and greasy sensation almost burning her.

"You're more honest than your mouth here......"

Chu Lingye let go of her mouth, her eyes were already scarlet with Qing and extreme desire: "Did you say it?" Dear sister! ”

“……”

An Xin thought about something, but his fingers gently melted in and out of her most shy place, and then slowly pulled out, repeating like this, making her breathing more and more rapid......

Her lips and throat were dry as if they were about to burst into flames, and a slight opening of her mouth was a discordant sound.

"That's how you want it to feel?"

An Xin no longer had the strength to think about the meaning of his words, this man was in her body, so deep and tight with her, she couldn't exclude him no matter how hard she tried.

After all these years, what she resisted and feared the most happened again.

What did she do wrong, and God wanted to punish her like this?

"Oh...... Oh, Chu Lingye...... Stop it...... Oh......"

His ears were filled with his heavy gasps and her own shameful shen. Oh, under his deep collision again and again, An Xin's body seemed to become vain, and it seemed that even her soul was shaken.

Even though her consciousness became more and more blurred, how could she forget the fact that he was her royal brother?

Even though she knows this fact, why does her body still produce this kind of kuai that shouldn't be. Feelings and cravings?

It's shameful Luan...... Lun!

Damnation!

An Xin gritted her teeth and endured the struggle and suffering of ice and fire.

I don't know how long it took, Chu Lingye began to sprint more ferociously, and with a low muffled hum, all the scorching heat that had been buried in his body for three years poured into An Xin's body.

It's finally over......

As if after a trekking through mountains and rivers, her body was tired and weak, An Xin was paralyzed in place, everything around her became blurry, so tired and tired, she just wanted to rest.

"Crying for what?"

Chu Lingye's voice sounded in his ears, so close and so good, it seemed that there was still a feeling, like gentle concern.

It's true that he should care about her, but it's not like that, it should be on a different level of affection...... An Xin closed her eyes tightly, and she didn't know when the tears began to flow unstoppably.

"An Xin, I really don't understand, in your eyes, I can't even compare to a man like Rong Dahai? You'd rather be been! ”

I'd rather be Rong Dahai, and I'd rather hang the bed with a disgusting man like Rong Dahai than be touched by him......

But Chu Lingye couldn't say these words anymore, seeing her crying, his heart was like being overjoyed by ten thousand swords, it seemed that no matter how bad she was, she didn't have the heart to worry about her.

She was crying, there was no movement, only crystal tears kept flowing from the corners of her eyes, silently dissolving along her cheeks into the unkempt black hair.

Three years ago, he agreed to separate from her when he saw her crying, and promised to fulfill her happiness!

Hehe......

Chu Lingye pulled a wry smile at the corner of her mouth, and wiped her tears with her palm: "An Xin, I can give you what you want." ”

He knew what she wanted? An Xin opened her wet eyelids, and in the blur, she saw his face hanging directly above her, looking at her seriously.

"You want to be more famous in the art world, don't you? Chu Lingye reached behind An Xin with both hands and untied the belt tied to her wrists: "I am more influential than Rong Dahai, An Xin, I have a way to let you fly higher and farther." ”

An Xin didn't speak, sat up silently, took the clothes on the side with trembling little hands, and put them on her body tremblingly.

Silence is tempting, in order to be famous, she even did not hesitate to offer Shen to Rong Dahai, how could she not be tempted? Chu Lingye's heart suddenly swelled with bitterness:

"But I have one condition, be my lover, and I will hold you to any height you want to reach."

The familiar voice came into her ears clearly, and An Xin's hand clutching her clothes tightly.

If he is destined to no longer be able to make her his wife in his life, then it is better to keep her by his side as a lover...... Chu Lingye, can you be more humble in front of this woman? He hooked the corners of his lips and laughed self-deprecatingly:

"How? Be the kind of man who is allowed to shang, or be my lover, who do you choose? ”

The bloody heart seemed to have been stabbed again, An Xin raised her hand and threw it at Chu Lingye's face.

"Smack!"

The sudden pain made Chu Lingye annoyed, her handsome face suddenly darkened, she raised her hand to grab An Xin, and saw her tear-stained face, but her big hand paused a few centimeters away from her shoulder.

"Chu Lingye, you're right, I'd rather be hanged by someone like Rong Dahai than be touched by you......" An Xin put on her clothes, got out of bed in a hurry, and looked at this man who was almost angry with tears in her eyes:

"But why are you Chu Lingye so cheap? Knowing that I'm so bad, why are you still pestering me with a dead face, Chu Lingye, don't make any more cheap mistakes, okay?! ”

The man she knew was obviously arrogant and ruthless, and he had always been ruthless to those who betrayed him, so why was it different when he came to her?

An Xin put on her shoes and walked towards the door in a hurry, Chu Lingye caught up and grabbed her hand from behind.

"Don't touch me!" An Xin shook him off like crazy, her limbs were already weak, so she took two steps back again and again, and her weak body squatted on the ground with a "bang".

"Ruru ......"

Chu Lingye strode over, leaned over and wanted to help her, but her right hand just touched the back of her hand but was pushed away by An Xin, she looked at him with teary eyes, her eyes were so panicked and resistant, and her whole body trembled when she spoke:

"Chu Lingye, do you have to force me to die before you give up? If there is a next time...... I'd rather die! ”

How could he understand how sad and tormented she was?

In the past, when she and he didn't know about it, it was wrong, but now she knows too well that just this time she is worse than dead.

An Xin got up and staggered towards the door, Chu Lingye stood in place and looked at her miserable back.

As she said, she is a bad woman, and he originally loved and hated clearly, and he hated nothing more than a woman who even sold her son for money, this woman almost occupied a qiē he hated, but why did he get so confused?

"Click!"

An Xin opened the door and stepped out in a panic, a familiar figure suddenly broke into her blurred vision at this moment, she looked over, and saw Cheng Yuxin.

Cheng Yuxin stood at the door, it seemed that she had been standing here for a long time, this beautiful little woman had always been very good at hiding her feelings, but at this moment her face showed obvious loss and surprise......

"An Xin, how could it be you?" Cheng Yuxin took a step back, a terrifying expression on her face.

yes, how could it be her?

Why is it always her who happens like this?!

An Xin didn't want to say anything, and she couldn't say anything, even if she was in a trance and sluggish now, she knew that Cheng Yuxin must have overheard something at the door just now, and she also knew that Cheng Yuxin was now Chu Lingye's fiancée, and she, even if she was forced by Chu Lingye, could no longer be as upright as she was three years ago.

After three years, it is no longer possible for a qiē to be the same as it was, and a qiē has changed......

Quickened her pace and fled past Cheng Yuxin like a rat crossing the street, but fortunately, the stairs were next to her, and she almost fell down from her head.

An Xin didn't know how she got out of the restaurant, the people around her were watching her and talking about her, she walked to the crowded street and plunged into the crowd, thinking that no one would care about her in this way, she was obviously so small, but why couldn't she escape those strange eyes anywhere?

Suddenly, the crowd dispersed, as if in the blink of an eye, An Xin was the only one left on the empty street.

It was a little cold, and her eyes became blurry, and An Xin knew that it was raining.