"Lord Wang, is this comfortable?" In a place where Feng Xie couldn't see, a burst of coldness flashed in Ran Xuexiao's eyes, and her slender fingertips slowly flowed up from her well-structured chest.

"Comfortable!" Feng Xie's suppressed voice came out of his throat, and his Adam's apple rolled down with a grunt.

"The prince really knows how to enjoy it." The corners of the woman's eyes and eyebrows are full of cold coldness, but the whole person exudes a coquettish charm, making it difficult for people to recognize her heart.

"Your own woman, why not enjoy it enough." Feng Xie was tormented by the woman's youthful movements and panted roughly, his waist arched slightly, and he was a little dissatisfied with the woman's gentle speed.

"There is always a price to pay for enjoyment." Before her soft words fell, the light flashed, and her bare hand touched under the pillow, and the sharp jade hairpin stabbed straight into the chest of the man with his eyes closed. It was ruthless enough, and there was no room for it.

With her strong character, she was forced to be bullied, how could she be willing? I didn't look for him to fight hard before, because I knew that even if I blew up, it was useless, this terrifying man could kill her with one powerful finger, how could his three-legged cat's kung fu beat him.

What's more, people have been deceived by him, and what should have been done has been done completely a long time ago, and now what is the sacrifice in doing it once, and she will not suffer a loss if she changes his life once.

"Xiao'er, do you want to kill this king?" Feng Xie lazily lifted his dark red eyes, and the terrifying look on the demon rule's face seemed to burst out at any moment with his fierce and brutal side.

"I can't solve the hatred in my heart if I kill you!" Ran Xue smiled with weight, stabbing the jade hairpin into his heart by an inch.

A touch of yin and evil spirit continued to rise under the man's eyes, and the phoenix evil outlined the arc of the evil spirit, the waist arched, and the big hand pressed the woman's slender waist, constantly rising and falling.

"Then the king will put you to death first."

"Bastard!" Ran Xuexiao felt the man's unscrupulous rampage in her body, and there was a burst of fiery pain in the soft place, her big eyes exuded anger and shame, and she bent her hand slightly and pinched his neck.

"Xiao'er, you think you can kill this king in this way." A burst of ridicule came out of Feng Xie's throat, revealing wireless arrogance and arrogance. In those narrow eyes, there was an irony that the woman couldn't fathom, and she waved the jade hairpin that was stabbed on her chest, and her tall and arrogant body sat up, and her big hands strangled the woman's thin waist and back.

She was forced to spread her legs to meet his violent invasion again and again... Outline.

"If you have the ability, you will guard against me for the rest of your life, and if you get the opportunity, sooner or later you will destroy you bastard with your own hands." Ran Xuexiao's whole body was still trembling, her cheeks were bloodless, her white lips pursed out a stubborn arc, and she couldn't help but overflow with an unbearable voice, which was mixed with painful gasps.

"Xiao'er, you should be glad that you are the king's. There is only one man in this king. The man's hoarse voice became deeper and deeper, and the second half of the sentence was stuck in his throat and was not spoken.

Otherwise, he would have killed this disobedient woman with his own hands.

"You think I'll defend you?" Because of the man's vigorous movements, the delicate body was shaky. The beautiful little face was covered with hidden sweat, and a few strands of long black hair stuck to the forehead were wet and sticking to the cheeks.

Taking advantage of the moment when his bewitching face was cold, the internal force in the palm of his hand quickly condensed, and he slapped it fiercely towards the man who imprisoned her.

"You dare let them touch you." Feng Xie's sharp eyes narrowed slightly, and his sturdy body pressed the woman backwards. There is a sharp domineering in her unruly eyes, forcing her to have nowhere to hide. He roared uncontrollably, pinch the woman's beauty as if he were punishing.

"What would I not dare." Her strong personality makes her not bow her head and admit defeat even if she is a tortured wolf, knowing that she has angered this man, but she still continues to confront him.

Not at all afraid of the overwhelming murderous aura.

"Lady! Awake. ”

Just as the two of them glared at each other angrily, outside the door, a call from Hua Wuji sounded.

"Let go of me." Astonishment flashed on Ran Xuexiao's coquettish face, and then she lowered her voice and roared at Feng Xie.

"Lady? Oh, why does this king want to let you go, today is just a time for him to see whose woman you are, who is qualified to crush you under him. Feng Xie implied anger, the cold voice did not contain a trace of warmth, the palms of his hands were clenched into fists, and the sound of dislocation of bone joints sounded, and under him, he deliberately collided violently and indulgently, and his body and mind were delayed little by little.

The crazy move caught her off guard.

Ran Xue smiled and bit her lip and snorted several times, her murderous eyes widened, staring at the ruthless phoenix evil, her delicate face was full of stubbornness and pain at this time, and the sweat slipped down in large pieces. The supple inky black silk floats on the white futon with the man's movements, so she is full of heartbreaking delicacy and fatal seduction.

The huge sandalwood bed was hit by gravity, and there was a faint but piercing "creak" sound, and the eyes of the phoenix evil yin owl were stubbornly dragged to the woman who couldn't bear his ferocity and began to make a painful sound, and the corners of her cold and hard mouth curved up a strong and demonic arc.

Outside the door.

Hua Wuji, who was holding a fragrant pastry, had a pair of peach blossom eyes that had never felt like murder, and the delicate mahogany door revealed a heart-wrenching, but deliberately suppressed moan, mixed with the man's low gasps and extremely pleasant roars. It came to his ears like thunder.

He clenched his fists, restraining his anger and resisting the urge to kick the door open.

I don't know how long it took.

A sleep that was worse than death finally came to an end.

Ran Xuexiao was already numb from pain at this time, and completely lost her senses. Blood flowed from the snow-white legs, and on the white skin, in addition to the bright red marks, were the blood stains on the man's chest.

At this time, her whole person felt bad.

The man who could only squint his eyes and glared at the lazy but abusive man slowly got up from the bed, and then began to dress neatly.

As Feng Xie turned around, he glanced coldly at the woman who was tortured by him to death. The deep impatience and anger between the eyebrows is clearly on the verge of going berserk. didn't leave a word, the tall and arrogant body left directly and ruthlessly, full of affection... Inside the boudoir of the fan.

With the departure of the man's affection.

Crystal tears slid down Ran Xuexiao's cheeks and dripped under her collarbone, slightly blurring the blood stains on her white skin, and she took a deep breath to suppress the pain rolling in her chest.

Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced out of the door, "Hua Wuji, let me be alone." ”

She knew that Fang Caifeng's brutal behavior was somewhat deliberate, and he declared his possession of her in this way.