58. The princess enjoys it, doesn't she?

"Ahh

The strange feeling instantly swept through the whole body, and the delicate body spasmed violently. She suddenly felt a sense of uncontrollable vertigo.

"The princess enjoys it, doesn't she?"

His mocking voice rang in his ears.

As if she had been poured cold water on her head, she instantly regained her senses, turned her head to look at him who was close at hand, and her voice was almost pleading: "Ling Ye, why do you do this to me?" ”

She had been face down all the time, and now she turned her head and was facing her, so close that the two faces were almost together.

This woman's face was always pale with malnutrition, and a few strands of messy black hair fell down, making him even more haggard and sickly, which made him unconsciously want to hurt her and pity her.

However, at this time, her gaze was sad and restrained, as if she was looking at her beloved lover......

It's that kind of gaze again!

If he hadn't understood the relationship between her and Mo Ziming, this time, he would have been bewitched by her again!

"How long do you want to disguise?" The bright eyes suddenly condensed:

"An Xin, do you take this king for a fool?"

His cold voice sandwiched the coldness emanating from his body, like a deadly wind and snow, instantly enveloping her.

Just now she saw a gentle light flashing in his eyes, and she thought that he had softened his heart and would let her go, but in the blink of an eye, he became even more gloomy and cold, which made her unable to guard against it.

How fickle the man she loved, An Xin looked at him, and the request in her eyes couldn't help but turn into obvious astonishment and loss.

"No one has ever dared to challenge the bottom line of this king again and again like you, woman, for the sake of Mo Ziming, do you dare not even want your life?"

As he spoke, his long, bony fingers suddenly melted into her wet body.

Forced to enter. entered, bringing her burning pain and intense discomfort, she let out a low cry of pain, looking at the handsome face in front of her, her voice haggard and helpless:

"Ling Ye, Ziming and I are really innocent...... Forehead ......"

He suddenly pumped. Sending it up, she was shocked by the sudden feeling and couldn't speak.

"Hmmm! Midnight, don't do this, ah......"

She tilted her head to look at him, and her face was even more haggard and pitiful because she tried her best to hold back.

"Please."

He hooked his lips and sneered, and when he heard her affectionately call "Zi Ming", his already suppressed heart was more like being poured cold water and playing. The idea of getting her is even stronger.

What the?

How could she do this to her in the middle of the night?

Her heart sank, and a trace of sadness flashed in An Xin's eyes.

"I want you—beg me."

He increased the movement of his fingers on his hand, and then buried his cold face in her snow-white neck, sucking deliberately. Kiss her fragrant skin.

It must not be so humble, so undignified......

But why did his body suddenly heat so hot, the breath on his body, the temperature between his lips and teeth, and the tenderness of his fingertips, all set her whole body on fire like sultry flames.

She was already sensitive, and besides, she had no immunity to the man he loved.

At this time, his kiss deliberately became more hot, making her whole body seem to burn, and her body trembled uncontrollably......

If this continues, she can't guarantee that she won't completely lose her mind!

She pursed her lips vigorously: "Okay! I, please, um! ”

In the dry throat, he couldn't help but let out a discordant sigh. Enjoin.

Chu Lingye stopped with satisfaction, and the hot and charming temperature rushed into her snow-white neck like a sultry flame: "What do you ask me?" ”