She wanted to kill this man and break his body to pieces.

Obviously doing the most intimate things with each other, but there were cold words in their mouths, and their amber pupils were full of deep displeasure. It seems to punish her for the better. A large free hand reached behind him and stabbed back maliciously.

The delicate pink petals are strongly picked out to reveal the color of the red.

"You madman, pervert let go of me, let go of me!" The sudden invasion and pain, the pain was so painful that the already pale little face seemed to be brushed with several layers of white/powder at the moment, and tears slipped down with the eye sockets. The brows were furrowed, the fingers were deeply pinched by the man, and the weak body that had been drugged was constantly struggling.

"Let go of me, you crazy pervert." The hoarse voice was full of faintly suppressed crying and pain, and his fingers were deeply pinched into the man's flesh.

The whole person was as if he had been cut in half by a knife in the middle, and the pain was unbearable. The teardrops are like the fall of a pearl king with a broken string, which makes people feel pity, or they can only be relieved when they rudely make people cry more.

"I said it's useless to let you go, Ah Li, and hear it." Seeing his beloved forced to accept / Huan and other men, it is a man who has nothing to endure.

Su Yan's eyes were red with anger, and he stepped forward with a fist.

"Tsk, I didn't think it was a good skill to leave my son. Not long after returning to Jinling, he hooked a fool who was willing to be a subordinate of the skirt. Qinghe stretched out his hand, imprisoned the person in front of him, and easily dodged the swinging fist, and the smile on his face did not decrease but increased.

"Let go of me, what the hell do you want to do." He Dangli's throat was already thick and hoarse, and his whole body was like a wet body that had just been fished out of the water. A face was pale, and if it weren't for the fact that the eyeballs were still moving, he would have mistaken him for an unconscious person.

"You and I finally met again, how can Li'er always say such murderous words, but it will make this king unhappy. If Li'er is not well-behaved, don't blame this king for being ruthless and not knowing how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade. Qinghe, who was constantly opening and closing, lowered his head to her ear, and a low rustling smile came out of his throat.

Having said that, with the cover of the elegant light-colored robe, it is difficult to peek into the boundless half of the spring inside.

He Dangli had a feeling in his heart that this madman, a madman with no scruples, would really be here. Killed him alive in front of the others, and the shadow from the last time on the top of the mountain still remains. waved it away, and the severed finger that was swollen and white by the rain bubbles after being stained with blood is vividly visible.

"Good girl, you see that your body and mine are so compatible." The wet/hot/slippery tongue licks/strokes along her earlobe, and even makes an obscene ambiguous water sound.

In this hazy, silent night, it is even more boundless spring.

With the dull low voice attached to the man's ears, He Dangli knew that he was about to be liberated, and his eyes were half drooping, and he didn't dare to look at Su Yan's eyes, for fear of seeing any negative expressions such as disgust, shamelessness, and dirtiness.

For the first time, she was afraid, and it was an inexplicable emotion that swayed her.

He Dangli, who soon lost the support point, slowly slid down from her whole body, if it weren't for the people around her who helped her, she would have fallen to the ground, covered with mud and grass clippings.

"Ah Li, who is he and what is your relationship." Su Yan's lips squirmed up and down, and his face was full of pleading and unbearable. A closer look can also see the redness of the eyes under the red and angry eyes.

"I was also about to ask Li'er, who is this reckless and rude boy." The corners of Qing's lips rose with a bit of sarcasm, and the strength of the person in his arms was hugging, and he wanted to crush it and melt it into one flesh and blood.

"Ah Li." Su Yan's voice was full of tremors at the moment, and he stretched out his hand and grabbed her tightly. The light-colored pupils, which were as clear as washing, were full of thick pleading, humble colors.

"He's my sweetheart, so you're satisfied." He Dangli slowly smiled on his pale face, lest the man not believe it, and raised his head to kiss Su Yan's pale and trembling lips.

Between the male and female seats, a silk red forging about ten zhang long and a few newly transplanted Jichun Jun and Dark Fragrance Shuying were separated from the Nine Suspicious Immortals, and the light of the fiery red lanterns in the sky could make it easy for Zhaoyang to see the two opposite.

Not long after the people arrived, the song and dance began to prepare to come up, the warbler Yanyan just looked like they were not afraid of the cold, the sleeves danced, the small waist was slender and unbearable like a weak willow to help the wind, the toes and feet dotted with flowers and willows seemed to have countless petals fluttering in the air, the breeze brought up the clothes and flew away, the dancing posture was light, the body was as light as a swallow, the body was as soft as a cloud, turned back to the red sleeves, and the song was sorrowful.

He was a little interested when he first saw it, but after a few more glances, he didn't have much interest. My mind kept wandering around what had just happened. Even at the feast, there were always people who looked at her openly and with that slimy, disgusting gaze, and didn't pay attention to it.

She only felt that her whole body was very dirty now, so dirty that she just wanted to leave the table immediately and rinse her whole body.

Wine is good wine, dance is good dance, but only this person's heart is not here, no matter how good it is, it is in vain.

The regent of Wu State, who had just left the table, had reappeared in the banquet, except for the ability to spread his gods. Just this elegant and handsome face has caused many of the girls' hearts to sprout in secret, not to mention such a noble status.

He Dangli's next head was sitting in the position of the lower head, and Su Yan at this moment was full of uneasiness and looked at He Dangli's position from time to time. There was a strong heartbeat in my heart, and a white face full of red climbing.

If it weren't for the wrong occasion, he wanted to rush up right now, grabbed Ah Li's hand, and asked her with a blushing heartbeat. Is what she just said true, she said that he is his sweetheart, so does it mean that Ah Li actually likes him.

Even the original man was subconsciously ignored by him, and his eyes were full of only Ah Li's sentence; "He's my sweetheart." A face turned red again in an instant, and it was almost no longer smoking.

Raising his eyes and glancing at the moonlight, he only felt that the moon tonight was big and round, which was the most suitable for him to go down under the moon before Ah Lihua.

"The envoy Ahada is here to congratulate Emperor Xianzong, who is as blessed as the East China Sea Shoubi Nanshan." It's just a dance, a rough body, and Ahada with colorful pigtails got up from the table, and then got up together Princess Le Yan, the legendary first beauty of the Chu Kingdom.

"Le Yan has seen Emperor Xianzong." The delicate and charming female voice sounded in the middle of the banquet, which immediately attracted the attention of many people who were still talking and intersecting, or bowing their heads to drink.

He Dangli also followed the source of the voice, half-squinted a pair of narrow phoenix eyes and swept away, only to see that Princess Yan who came out of Lianbu was the first beauty in Chu State. The name is Princess Le Yan, and the half-sister of Princess An Le, who was sent to kiss last time.

I saw that she was seventeen years old, tall and plump. Fresh eyebrows are bright, lips are red and teeth are white, and a smile reveals an indescribable charm, just like a budding peony flower, beautiful but not delicate, glamorous but not vulgar, belonging to the bright and atmospheric beauty.

A mopping smoke cage plum blossom water skirt, the lace collar is tied with a pearl buckle, the outer is draped with a green calyx plum cloak on a white background, and the skirt is inlaid with scorching peony rust leaves.

But the others only glanced at it, and then they moved their eyes to the side, and the two were in contrast to General Huwei, who drank and poured himself into the painting alone. I only felt that this beauty was probably not as good as their Zhengyang general, and then hurriedly looked away.

And after the people of Chu congratulated, the regent of Wu who arrived later also got up. Some of the far away from the front can get a glimpse of the whole picture, Zilan jade tree, handsome and clear, just like the flower of old age growing on the top of the snow-capped mountain, so unattainable, not allowed to be blasphemed.

But it always inadvertently provoked many women like moths to the fire, one after another.

"This king hereby congratulates Emperor Xianzong on his blessing as the East China Sea and longevity as Nanshan." The expression is indifferent, and the elegant and dusty temperament seems to be incompatible with the surrounding environment, and it seems to open up a small world of its own in the bustling world, and does not teach people to approach half a point.

"I thank the Lord Regent for his kind words, it's the first time I've met the Regent, and I'm really young and promising, which is extraordinary." Emperor Xianzong stood on a high position, and the wine was far away. The sharp eyes looked each other up and down from time to time, but the more they looked, the tighter the frowning eyebrows.

And tonight, dressed in a plain white crescent moon satin robe, Qinghe with a white jade crown and hair tied up, sat in the middle of the banquet, allowing others to look at him. There was a detached smile at the corner of his mouth from beginning to end, as if the moon would rise in the next second.

"It is said that this king has one thing, but I ask Emperor Xianzong to make a heaven-sent marriage in the next one." Qinghe, who was not in a hurry to enter the seat, lifted his eyelids slightly, which was full of deep affection that could not be dissolved.

"The regent might as well say it directly, I'm curious about the marriage that the regent said." The wine in the glass was placed on the lips and half sipped before being put down. The curtains of his eyes were half-drooping, obscuring a little of the essence of calculation.

"It's also fate, this king accidentally saw one of the girls at the banquet today, and he wanted to marry Qin and Jin with Zhengyang Kingdom. It's just that this king doesn't know whether that person is willing to marry this king, so he has to ask the saint for a will first, and then his heart is steady. Qinghe's cold and arrogant gaze just turned around the female dependents at random, and I don't know how many girls blushed and heartbeat, and their little faces were slightly red.

There are even many bold people who throw away their flattering eyes, and everyone is fantasizing that they are the women who are favored by such characters.