Huang Fuyan licked it gently, the timbre Gu or, and slowly grinded, "Hate, hate, there will be love if there is hate, I can't ask for it." ”

The rift between them is by no means perfect in a day or two.

It doesn't matter, he has time, and no matter how popular he is, he is even more patient.

First occupy the body, then occupy the heart, step by step.

……

Zhuang Siyao always thought that Huang Fuyan was a fire-breathing dragon that only lost his temper, but he didn't know that he was a wolf, waiting for the opportunity to move, pounced on it, and didn't wait for the struggle to resist, plundering everything.

He imprisoned her in his arms, forgetting the estrangement, forgetting the pain of the heart, she was just his wife, the person he guarded all his life, and was willing to live and die for it.

The fine lips and teeth gnawed at her white neck, the posture was really indescribable, and those who didn't know probably thought that he was sucking her blood, and the people who felt it were already soft and heavy.

His arm strength is amazing, the courage on the battlefield is used on her, she is basically powerless to resist, all her actions are in vain, she herself doesn't know from which moment she started, gradually lost her mind, forgot the right swear, iron and bone hate.

Thinking of this, her heart was sour, and she cried quietly with shame, and her suppressed and vain voice made him pause his strong and gentle movements.

Her brain is very messy, so she feels that she will be happier to let herself cry like this, maybe she usually pretends to be too calm, she wants to control her feelings too much, and suppresses her heart too much, and now her tears are out of control.

Huangfu Yan's eyes deepened, kissed her tears, gently removed the thin cloth covering her eyes, and saw her butterfly wings trembling and tightly closed eyes.

Tears in my eyes.

Huangfuyan felt sorry for her, but he didn't want to further liberate her.

His love made her so sad and made him so entangled.

He is still strong, and even if he is a piercing hedgehog, he will not allow her to back down.

wrenched her face, just kissed her so directly and violently, forcing her to accept him, and his moist tongue entangled her, as if he was entangled in her life, like a shadow, unable to get rid of.

He attacked aggressively, squeezing all the air out of her lips and devouring her.

Zhuang Siyao immediately became short of breath, she couldn't move, but she was about to suffocate, she frowned in pain and protested.

Huangfu Yan's mind did not change, and he insisted on kissing.

These are far from enough, far from enough......

He seemed to be obsessed, and his actions became more and more radical, sucking all her Jinye dry, and he was not satisfied.

She was such a being in his life, how could these be.

Huang Fuyan was even thinking at this moment that if she left him first in the future, then he must cremate her, devour her ashes, and become one with her completely, so that it would be complete.

When Zhuang Siyao was about to faint due to lack of oxygen, Huang Fuyan let her go.

This night was a nightmare for Zhuang Siyao.

He had never been so rough, and every blow was extreme, wild and wild, as if he was going to squeeze her dry, cruelly tortured.

He had taken all the air around her, and now the smell of him was filling her nose, a strong and powerful penetration, just like his man.

The pain hit wave after wave, Zhuang Siyao couldn't bear it, and wept silently.

These tears did not affect Huang Fuyan, but became the catalyst for his agitation, he held her face, kissed for a while, occasionally lowered his head and whispered something in Zhuang Siyao's ear, and spontaneously smiled evilly.

He was satisfied with singing a one-man show alone, even if she cried and was so painful, he felt extremely beautiful.

His dominance of her has reached the extreme, and he can't wait to rub her into his body.

From day to night.

Until the night darkens......

Zhuang Siyao was exhausted by his torture, and the color of her face could be described as pale.

He had washed her up and went back to the bedroom.

Looking at her pale and weak cheeks, I couldn't help but touch them distressedly and rub them gently.

Zhuang Siyao's body trembled unconsciously.

Huang Fuyan's eyes darkened, hugged her shrunken body, licked and bit her lips, swept away the anger when he plundered just now, and gently seemed to be the most intimate husband in the world, patting her back and coaxing her to sleep.

He muttered in a voice that I didn't know whether to tell her or to myself, "Yao'er, how can I be willing to hurt you?" How can you give up ......?"

……

Zhuang Siyao slept until the afternoon of the next day, during which Huang Fuyan came to see her twice, without saying a word, just standing there with his hands in his hands, no one knew what he was thinking.

obviously looked at him with a slight smile between his eyebrows, but his thin lips were pursed into a straight line, and his face was extraordinarily deep.

Mama Rong stood at the door of the hall with two first-class palace maids, not daring to come forward to speak.

is the Ninety-Five Supreme, and his bearing is even sharper when he is silent, like a legendary ancient sword of the gods, and before it is unsheathed, you can feel his silent domineering.

Huang Fuyan didn't know what he was looking at, her eyebrows and eyes had already been clearly engraved in his heart, but he still wanted to describe it with his eyes like this......

Because there are not many opportunities to watch her quietly, and when she wakes up, it will be another world.

Huangfu Yan walked out of the hall silently, and before leaving, he instructed Mama Rong and them to prepare the imperial meal.

Zhuang Siyao will definitely be hungry when she wakes up, and she must not want to see herself.

He'd better go.

……

"Mother, you're awake." Mama Rong hung up the curtain lightly and served Zhuang Siyao to get dressed.

Zhuang Siyao's brain ached, as if she had a concussion after a crash, and it took a long time before she gradually became clear.

She didn't want to think about last night's scene, her nails clenched and pierced into her palms.

Zhuang Siyao didn't say a word during the whole process, her face was expressionless, and she was extremely cold.

Her eyebrows were sarcastic, and her eyes were as cold as snow.

After washing, Mama Rong motioned for someone to hurry up and bring the imperial meal.

Zhuang Siyao sat down, her face was calm and waveless, and her thoughts in her heart had already changed, and she told herself to calm down and control her feelings.

"Mother, please eat." The palace maid put the dishes and chopsticks away, retreated behind Zhuang Siyao, and was ready to give her vegetables at any time.

Zhuang Siyao didn't move, her voice was cold and thin, "What about Huangfuyan?" ”

Calling the emperor by name, Mama Rong subconsciously lowered her head and took a step back, "If you go back to Niangniang, the emperor should review the folds in the Qinzheng Palace at this time." ”

Zhuang Siyao's eyes were cold and cold, and the mockery was very strong, "I don't approve it in the Qianqing Palace......"

Rong Mama didn't dare to answer this.

Zhuang Siyao's original temperament can only be regarded as indifferent, but after last night, it became more and more cold and unpredictable.

Every bit of her change was seen by Mama Rong, although she was a slave and maid, she couldn't judge her master's character, but Mama Rong was still a little distressed.

The queen mother was tossed for an afternoon yesterday, and she woke up at this time period, her stomach must have been empty for a long time, how could she not eat, "Niangniang, you drink this bowl of red dates and white fungus lotus seed soup first, this is the emperor personally prepared ......"

Zhuang Siyao lowered her eyes, and Mama Rong couldn't see the love in her eyes clearly, and only felt that saying this might ease the estrangement between the emperor and the queen.

didn't think that this sentence would be heard in Zhuang Siyao's ears, which was tantamount to directly slapping her.

Clear and loud!

He was so gentle and considerate when he forced her to finish her last night and hugged her to sleep, is it interesting to repeat this kind of thing with a slap and a date?

What is he when she is? No matter how much damage is done, as long as he is willing to make amends, will she accept it?

How much does he take her seriously?

The pain of Xia Xiu's tearing continued, a faint stinging pain, this pain was like a sharp knife, thin and fast, mercilessly piercing her heart, and the humiliating images she deliberately suppressed appeared in front of her eyes, one by one......

Zhuang Siyao's eyes burst out with a touch of blood, she dragged the tablecloth and overturned a whole table of exquisite meals!

The anger that had been hovering in my heart for a long time seemed to erupt at this moment, "Call Huang Fuyan to me!" ”

Rong Mama and the others instantly knelt on the ground in fear, "Niangniang is angry, ...... angry"

Zhuang Siyao's anger did not subside, clenched her fists, buried her sharp nails in her palms, and looked down at the prostrate slave and maid extremely slowly, the whole movement was elegant and dangerous, "Don't go ...... it soon"

Mama Rong was shocked, and hurriedly summoned a little eunuch to find the emperor, and then instructed the palace maids around her to clean up the food in the place.

lest the emperor come and look even worse.

……

Unexpectedly, the emperor did not come.

Huang Fuyan was criticizing the recital at that time, and he was already tired of a stack at hand, so he picked up the heart's recital and read it.

He kept working, trying to numb himself.

Hearing Xiao Dezi come in to spread the word, he just gathered his mind and said lightly, "I still have something to do, let the queen have a good meal." Then he continued to use his red pen.

Xiao Dezi saw him pick up a book of musicals and as soon as he opened it, he marked a big word "read" on it.

The pen is rough and deep, vigorous and smooth.

Xiao Dezi couldn't understand the emperor, since he was still thinking about his mother, why didn't he go by himself?

But he is only a minion, and it is his duty to pass the word for his master as it is.

……

Kunning Palace was undoubtedly terrifying this night, and Zhuang Siyao's anger that had finally gradually disappeared was "hissed" in Xiao Dezi's tepid words.

Her eyes were blood-red.

He did that to her last night, but he avoided her, and he didn't even dare to see her!

The more Zhuang Siyao thought about it, the more angry she became, and in the end, she couldn't stand the anger of gritting her teeth, and she began to throw things.

A qiē in the house, antiques, calligraphy and paintings are still rare treasures, as long as he gave them, none of them were smashed by her.

Mama Rong and a group of eunuchs and palace maids knelt on the ground honestly, motionless, but they were uneasy in their hearts, lest the master would not go well and spread the fire on them.

The queen mother has always been gentle and silent, even if she has a temper, she never gets angry in front of her subordinates, and has always treated people with kindness.

The emperor is afraid that this time he will make his mother anxious.