Obviously, Ouyang Luochen gave her to someone else, obviously he didn't want her, but chose to have her sister, but now he can tell her so openly, the person he loves has always been her?! Isn't that funny? Ouyang Luochen, why do you want it, don't want it if you say don't?!

Keeping a light smile, Xuanqing reminded him again: "You have already married my sister Ye Hui'er, and it is impossible for me to leave Ouyang Luoxun, we have already missed it." Ouyang Luochen, Ye Hui'er is your princess Jing, you must treat her well. While raising his hand to pull away the hand he was holding on his shoulder, the words changed, and he said neither humbly nor arrogantly: "Although I owe you, my heart is still mine, who I love, it's not something you can control, I only know that my heart has fallen in love with Ouyang Luoxun." ”

Ouyang Luochen's pupils constricted again, and Xuanqing's words were like a muffled thunder, hitting the tip of his heart hard, and he couldn't listen to any words anymore, only repeating the sentence "My heart is already in love with Ouyang Luoxun" in his head, and his reason disappeared in an instant.

He let go of the hand that imprisoned her, one hand held her pointed chin, a smile seemed to be inevitable on the corner of his lips, staring at Xuanqing's eyes a little obsessive, and his voice was a little hoarse: "Qing'er, you are mine, you can only be mine!" After finishing speaking, he lowered his head and kissed Xuanqing's lips accurately......

Xuanqing didn't expect Ouyang Luochen to kiss him suddenly, his eyes widened in surprise, and he didn't react for a while. It was in this vacancy that Ouyang Luochen had already entered with a long tongue, pried open her lips and teeth, found her tender little tongue, and directly lingered with her little tongue, sucking her lips frantically, as if he wanted to swallow her whole body into his belly, and conquered the city in her mouth.

Xuanqing was taken aback by Ouyang Luochen's crazy actions, this was the first time she had kissed Ouyang Luochen, but it made her not feel the slightest joy. If the kiss had happened two months ago, maybe she would have been happy.

Without thinking, Xuanqing directly reached out to push him away, his brows furrowed together, his eyes were full of feelings for this kiss, and his head was tilted back, bent on ending the kiss.

Ouyang Luochen directly grabbed Xuanqing's hands, and single-handedly imprisoned her two hands behind her back, no matter how much she struggled, she couldn't break free. The other hand directly clasped the back of Xuanqing's head, so that she couldn't escape. He clearly saw the resistance in her eyes, and his heart was faintly throbbing, but he was even more determined to have her belief, and roared in his heart, she was his, she could only be his! His kiss grew even more frantic, his teeth sore her lips, and he forbade her to resist him.

Xuanqing tried her best to break free, but she couldn't break free, although she was the number one killer in the world, her martial arts were taught by Ouyang Luochen, she was not his opponent.

What's more, there is a huge disparity in the strength of men and women. Although Xuanqing practiced martial arts, his strength was greater than that of ordinary women, but Ouyang Luochen, as a man, his strength was already greater than hers, and his martial arts were above her, coupled with his anger now that he had lost his mind, his strength had increased by an unknown amount. When people break out, they always go beyond the limit, and she can't break free.

Xuanqing turned her head away, but he forced her head around and continued to deepen the kiss. Xuanqing couldn't escape, she clearly saw the bloodshot in Ouyang Luochen's eyes, and under all the helplessness and anger, her heart was horizontal, and she directly closed her upper and lower teeth, only to hear Ouyang Luochen snort, Xuanqing instantly tasted the smell of blood.

Ouyang Luochen left Xuanqing's lips in pain, but he didn't relax his confinement on her at all, looking at her with anger in his eyes, she didn't like to kiss her so much?

Xuanqing looked at the blood flowing from the corner of Ouyang Luochen's lips, suppressed the annoyance in his heart, and his voice became cold: "Ouyang Luochen, I am your imperial sister-in-law, my brother's wife, you can't ......"

Before she could finish speaking, Ouyang Luochen interrupted her with a sneer: "Can't? Xuanqing, you were originally my person. I'll let you know today if you can or not! After speaking, he stretched out his tongue to lick the blood from the corner of his lips, and the smile on his face also looked a little evil.

Xuanqing was stunned, and before she could react, Ouyang Luochen's hand behind her head moved to her chin, pinching her cheeks hard, forcing her to bite him with her mouth closed, and leaning over to kiss her lips again, almost making her unable to breathe.

Xuanqing's struggle intensified, but it still didn't have any effect.

But her struggle obviously made Ouyang Luochen even more irritable, so she simply reached out and pointed at her acupoint, making her unable to move.

The Yuhuo beating in Ouyang Luochen's eyes was reflected in Xuanqing's eyes, and she was unable to move a single minute after being clicked on the acupoint, but she couldn't do anything, she could only stare at the person in front of her with wide eyes.

Her gaze stung Ouyang Luochen's eyes, he stopped looking at her, held her face and kissed it deeply, sucking her bright red lips emotionally, pressing her petite body against the wall, feeling the most real existence in his arms. While kissing her lips, he whispered, his tone was close to pleading, "Qing'er...... I love you, come back to me, okay? There was sadness in his voice.

Xuanqing's heart was filled with boundless suffering, she never thought that Ouyang Luochen would treat her like this. She didn't understand, if he really loved her, how could he marry her to someone else, and how could he marry her sister? It's just this kind of thing to say to her at this time, and do this kind of thing to her! Today is the day when he and Ye Hui'er get married...... How could he do this?!

I couldn't help but sigh bitterly in my heart: Ouyang Luochen, do you know that I am not the kind of woman who will stand in place and wait for you, praying that you love me. Once you hurt me so deeply, have you ever thought that the water you spilled will be recovered? Now, my heart is no longer in you.

Feeling Ouyang Luochen's hand gradually move down, caressing her back, wandering on her back, her lips also left her lip flap and moved to her ears, and the hot breath sprayed on the sensitive area behind Xuanqing's ears. Her hair had already fallen out because of the previous struggle, and it was scattered behind her head, with a messy beauty, but her face was as cold as an iceberg, and her eyes were staring at the front emptyly, as if she couldn't feel what Ouyang Luochen had done to her.

He opened his mouth to take her small earlobe, and the kiss slid down her neck to her delicate collarbone, lingering and nibbling gently. The most primitive impulse of the surname burned in his body, wanting her, and he had already decided before that he wanted her to be his! Whether she wanted it or not, she couldn't escape.

Just kissing her like this, and smelling the faint fragrance of cherry blossoms on her body between his noses, can make him feel hot all over his body.

The kiss lingered on Xuanqing's neck, and the hand unconsciously moved from the back to her waist, and gradually moved upwards and forwards, the force was not light or heavy, as if she was a little loving, she stretched out the tip of her tongue and gently licked her delicate and small collarbone, and her hand was also covered with her softness, gently pinched.

He buried his head in her neck, and gradually moved downward, constantly teasing her through the gauze skirt she was wearing. The heat in his body is becoming more and more uncontrollable, even if Xuanqing stands still like a puppeteer, he works hard alone, and his affection is out of control.

Ouyang Luochen's kiss gradually became light and heavy, and he felt like he was about to be unable to suppress it, and the force on his hand gradually increased.

In the face of Ouyang Luochen's aggression, Xuanqing's heart was like a thick layer of ice, and there was a sense of sadness that penetrated her heart, she was pointed, she couldn't do anything, she couldn't resist, she couldn't break free, she couldn't speak, she couldn't even break herself, she could only let him do whatever he wanted on herself.

In the next second, she was stunned, because she clearly felt that the belt around her waist was pulled away by one hand, and the palace dress of the crown princess on her body was torn off by the person in front of her in an instant......

The cold air invaded, and Xuanqing's heart instantly fell into the abyss of hell at this moment, and there was a feeling of no return.

Desperately closing her eyes, she could only let Ouyang Luochen tear off her dress, let his big hand touch her smooth red skin, her heart trembled, there had never been a moment like now, she felt desperate and resentful towards Ouyang Luochen.

Ouyang Luochen, who had been manipulated by Yuwang, kissed Xuanqing's lips again, drove her tongue to linger, and her hand moved along the tender skin around her waist to the back of her neck, and gently pulled the rope of the belly pocket tied at the back of her neck, and the little belly pocket that finally covered her scenery slipped to the ground in an instant......

His hand was directly covered with her softness, and with a slight tremble, the lips kissing her lips gradually moved down again......

Xuanqing's heart was trembling, roaring, trying to push him away, but she couldn't do anything, she knew, knew what he wanted to do to herself. At this moment, her mind involuntarily appeared with the handsome man in white clothes, picturesque eyebrows, and amazing talents, and his love and care for herself.

Looking at the man in the big red wedding robe who was kissing him, and the man with the same face as the man, he couldn't help but think of the day they got married. Now, she feels that it was the best moment of her life.

But the two of them, even if they look almost identical, are not the same person, she never confuses the two, and they mean different things to her.

Ouyang Luochen, he is not Ouyang Luoxun after all.

Once, the man she cared about and liked like that now, he did this to her. He completely snuffed out the last trace of her attachment to him......

Ouyang Luochen's lips finally came to her fair and delicate softness, and a gentle kiss was printed on the small pink bud in the center. The heat in the body seems to be gushing out, and it is almost uncontrollable.

He opened his mouth and gently latched on to her softness, his hands becoming more presumptuous, and the force on his hands gradually increased, as if he wanted to integrate her into his own flesh and bones.