169. Chapter 168. I have to make sure you come back to me
Xuan Qingsheng couldn't hold back the sobbing sound that had surged up her throat, and she wanted to kill herself, she actually reacted to Ouyang Luochen's teasing! Although her heart was strongly resistant to Ouyang Luochen's aggression, her body was uncontrollable and soft, and the most primitive hope in her body was provoked.
She is a normal woman, how can she not react when she is treated like this by a man? But she felt ashamed and angry at her body's reaction. But what is helpless is that the needs of the body are not controllable by reason.
Ouyang Luochen's hand moved down along her S-shaped curve, and the other hand was withdrawn from Xuanqing's body, and instead took off the wedding robe on his body, threw the red robe aside, and took off his underwear at the same time.
His hand reached deep into the jungle, reaching her delicateness, and he couldn't help but snort, and the Adam's apple on his throat surged up and down.
He was a little impatient, and the kiss became even more crazy, as if he wanted to swallow all her softness into his stomach, and imprinted one mark after another on her body.
A touch of murderous intent flashed in Xuanqing's eyes, she didn't want anything to happen to Ouyang Luochen, but it was obvious that nothing was under her control now, and she couldn't even say a word "no".
If she can move, I'm afraid that if she can't resist, she would rather cut herself off now. She is Ouyang Luoxun's woman, and she does not allow her body to betray him.
What's more, now that her body and mind are already with him, even if she once liked Ouyang Luochen, she will not allow herself to have any deviant things with Ouyang Luochen again!
Not to mention anything else, just talking about her current identity, she is Ouyang Luochen's imperial sister-in-law, she doesn't know if Ouyang Luochen has thought about it, but she can't allow herself to have a relationship with her brother-in-law, she cares about ethics and morality.
She thought that if she couldn't escape from this unbearable today, she couldn't kill Ouyang Luochen, but she lost her virginity...... But he can choose to cut himself off.
As if feeling the despair and uneasiness in Xuanqing's heart, the princess's palace dress that was slid to the ground faintly flashed with a red light, which was the jade pendant hanging on her waist shining. The more he flashed, the more urgent he became, as if something was about to break through.
But this tiny phenomenon was not noticed by the two people standing.
Ouyang Luochen fell on Xuanqing's body, but Xuanqing's heart twitched a few times at this moment, and he felt uncomfortable that he was about to suffocate.
"Hmm~" Ouyang Luochen overflowed with satisfaction from his throat.
Ouyang Luochen's blood boiled even more in his body, shouting, and he couldn't wait to show off.
Men are animals that think with their lower bodies, and their bodies are so desperate to take action.
Squatting down slightly, bending his knees, he brought the huge body close to Xuanqing's body, through the dense jungle, to the moist stamens.
When his blazing heat touched the damp acupoint, his huge hand couldn't help but tremble, panting heavily, and all the hot breath sprayed on Xuanqing's neck, but Xuanqing didn't react at all.
As if she couldn't feel anything, her eyes were empty, like a soulless puppet, and all that came to her mind was the bits and pieces she had with Ouyang Luoxun these days. It wasn't until this moment that she realized that her feelings for Ouyang Luochen were not love, at most they were dependent and infatuated, but she had fallen incorrigibly in love with Ouyang Luoxun unconsciously.
Ouyang Luochen's throat couldn't help but overflow with a low muffled sound, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down. The next second, it's time to step forward......
The reason why he did so much foreplay was just because he didn't want to hurt her, she was the only woman in his heart, and together with Ye Hui'er, who looked exactly the same, she couldn't replace her position in his heart.
He wanted her, but Xuanqing was pointed, he couldn't move, he couldn't resist, he could take his time patiently, he could continue his tenderness to her, and not let his forcible injury to her. He believes, believes that they can go back to the past, and her heart can go back to him! He felt that her so-called love for Ouyang Luoxun was just that she was temporarily confused by Ouyang Luoxun's spoiled appearance, and he didn't believe that Ouyang Luoxun would fall in love with Xuanqing.
But at the moment when he was about to step forward, his actions stopped, his eyes were still filled with strong emotion, but his eyes looked at the back of his hand in a daze, and what caught his eye was a crystal teardrop.
It was precisely because he suddenly felt a drop of cold liquid dripping onto the back of Ouyang Luochen's hand just now that he stopped moving.
When I moved my eyes up, I saw Xuanqing's bloodless face, and I don't know when, I was already in tears. She looked desperate, her eyes were tightly closed, and there were still crystal tears hanging on her eyelashes, two clear tear stains, and the tears gathered at her chin, gathering more and more, dripping silently.
She was crying, crying, but not making a sound.
Ouyang Luochen's pupils constricted, staring at Xuanqing's pale face tightly, and his heart was also a throbbing pain.
For a moment, the room was silent, and there was a heavy sense of dead silence, and the excitement that had just been warm was gone.
Ouyang Luochen approached Xuanqing's face and gently kissed away the tears on her face, and at the end, leaving Xuanqing's face, her lips were still stained with her tears. Sticking out the tip of his tongue and licking it gently, a smile that bordered on self-deprecation and bitterness appeared on his face.
She was crying?! His heart was full of this cognition, which made his heart fall to the bottom in an instant, how many years had he not seen her cry? Even if she went on a mission to assassinate and was injured, she couldn't bear it without saying a word. It is said that even when she was so cruelly abused in Liu Rong's dungeon, she never shed a single tear, and even when he asked her to change her skin in order to send her to the palace, he never saw her cry.
Such a strong, stubborn woman who doesn't let people see her tears, he almost thinks that she won't cry at all...... But she burst into tears at this moment?! Just because, she doesn't want to have that happening with him?! She hates having sex with him so much? So don't want to be his woman?
With this cognition, Ouyang Luochen felt that his heart was as cold as water, and the tips of his heart were trembling.
Her tears made him unable to do anything to her.
When he was about to burn himself, Shengsheng stopped violating her, and endured the Yuhuo that was still flowing wantonly in his body with strong willpower.
If Feng Xiuyan knows, I'm afraid she will say: "Wow, stop at this time, and I'm not afraid of suffocation!" "Indeed, it is very painful for a man to stop at such a time.
Bending down to pick up the clothes scattered all over the place, he finally couldn't help but let out a sigh, he reached out and tapped Xuanqing twice, untied her hole, and handed the clothes to her, his voice was hoarse, with obvious affection, and said in a low voice: "You go." "No one can see the struggle in my heart.
"Smack!" Before the words fell, Xuan Qingyang, who had been unraveled and could move, slapped the man in front of him with his hand, and he was still holding the pile of dresses in his hands, covering the important parts of his body, and the strength was so great that Ouyang Luochen's face turned over, and a clear five-finger print suddenly appeared on his face, which was red.
Xuanqing's hands are also painful.
Her whole body trembled because of the loss of control, looking at Ouyang Luochen's eyes with strong resentment, some gnashing of teeth, and shouted hysterically: "Ouyang Luochen! You're not human! You! Get out! Get out! His fingertips trembled and pointed at the closed door, and he didn't care that he was still naked, and the hysterical shouting was broken, and the murderous aura lingered around his body, and he resisted the urge to kill Ouyang Luochen.
Ouyang Luochen was slapped on the head by Xuanqing's sudden slap, because he didn't expect it, so he didn't take any precautions, so he was beaten squarely. Turning his face, he didn't care if he had just been beaten by a woman and lost his dignity as a prince, as if he didn't feel it, his eyes were deep and complicated and looked at Xuanqing, who still had an angry face, and his eyes seemed to be mixed with thousands of feelings.
In the end, without saying anything, Ouyang Luochen picked up the big red wedding robe that he had just thrown aside, and walked towards the door in his underwear.
Until he heard the sound of opening and closing the door from behind, he confirmed that Ouyang Luochen had gone out. Xuanqing began to wear the dress on his hand as if he had lost his soul.
Xuanqing put on the clothes in her arms one by one, the tears slipped silently again, the hand holding the clothes couldn't stop trembling, her heart palpitated, almost, just a little, she lost the most important chastity for a woman. But...... Ouyang Luochen has reached that point with her, what is the difference between her and those who have lost their chastity?
Her fists were clenched, her joints were white, and her nails were digging deep into her palms as if she didn't know it. There was only one feeling echoing in her head, she wasn't clean......
Outside the door, Ouyang Luochen walked out of the room but did not leave, quickly put on his big red robe outside the door, sorted out his appearance, and the two were just separated by a door.
Turning around, he looked at the closed door, and there was not the slightest noise inside. Ouyang Luochen couldn't help frowning, stretched out his hand and wanted to push the door open and enter, but his hand stopped in mid-air, his mind was full of Xuanqing's resentful gaze when he first looked at him, his heart fell into the ice valley little by little, and finally withdrew the hand that wanted to push the door. Standing outside the door and whispering to the people inside, "Qing'er, I will definitely let you come back to me." The voice was faint, but full of firmness, as if it had been a vow to himself.
There was still no sound in the room, let alone any response, but Ouyang Luochen knew that Xuanqing heard it. With a helpless sigh, he had to turn around and walk away, he knew that it was useless for him to stay here any longer.
If he stays here, Xuanqing will keep himself locked in and won't come out.