"I heard that this backwater lake has been haunted, it can't be true, right?"

A voice asked.

"Scare the hell out of you, coward! Don't do bad things, don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door, have you done bad things? ”

The other voice was obviously full of confidence and righteousness.

The two voices seemed to be getting closer and closer to the stone house, in the stone house, Lin Ling'er's heart had already risen to his throat, even if Amoli was discovered, it didn't matter, after all, he was the nephew of the Queen Mother, the third son of Sinan, no one dared to do anything to him, but what was the matter with her?

At this moment, Amory suddenly pressed her shoulder and whispered:

"Don't move, listen to me."

At this time, Lin Ling'er could only believe him, and she had always believed that Amoli had indeed helped her get the antidote, so she nodded vigorously.

Amory first tore the mask off her face, but after a moment's hesitation, he began to undress her.

"What are you doing?"

Lin Ling'er grabbed his hand, and the voice that came from the darkness was extremely displeased.

"Trust me!"

Amory gave her only three words, then took her hand and continued to untie her clothes.

Lin Ling'er still wanted to stop it, but she didn't have the courage in the end, if this could help her escape this catastrophe and successfully bring the antidote out, what would it be?

She stopped moving, and let him untie her garment, one or two...... It wasn't until she had only one layer of belly pockets left that he stopped, but suddenly grabbed the plackets on both sides and turned them out, Lin Ling'er only felt a chill on his body, and his white shoulders were exposed/exposed in front of his eyes.

In an instant, time seemed to freeze at this moment.

The light that came in through the hole in the wall softly hit her body, reflecting a delicate and moving face, and also illuminating her naked/exposed scenery more and more demagogically.

Amory thought that he was not a prodigal/son, but when he saw Lin Ling'er like this, he was distracted, and his body actually had the most primitive reaction.

"Smack"!

In the dark night, a small voice suddenly sounded, and a tingling sensation of fire/heat came from his face.

This slap made his heart fire drop a little immediately, and his eyes became sober, looking at the person in front of him.

Lin Ling'er was glaring at him with an angry face, maybe he had been watching it for a long time and was stupid, so it was strange that she was not angry with her hot temper.

After being beaten, he did not get angry, but smiled wickedly as he imitated the disciple, and then took her into his arms.

"What are you going to do?"

Lin Ling'er in her arms struggled and barely squeezed out a trace of voice and asked.

His lips suddenly lowered, but stopped just as they were about to touch hers:

"If you move again, I will really kiss you!"

Lin Ling'er knew that he was not joking, this man was different from other princes and princes, and he seemed to be able to do everything, so he stopped moving, and he held her tightly in his arms.

However, as soon as the words of the two people on this side fell, two soldiers appeared at the door of the stone house, and after adjusting to the light in the hut, they looked at it and saw the two people hiding in the corner.

"Who? Stand up! ”

The soldier's voice just remembered that something unexpected happened to Lin Ling'er, Amoli held her face, and the kiss really fell.

"Hmm......"

She stretched her eyes wide and couldn't see the person in front of her clearly, only feeling that a strange breath had broken into her mouth, desperately grabbing her sweetness, as if she was going to suck her into her belly at this moment, imprisoned forever.

She stretched out her hands to support his chest, and desperately pushed him out, but he didn't realize it, but the more he kissed, the more intense he became, and he actually pried open her teeth and put his tongue in.

"Hmm......"

While she was still struggling, a torch suddenly lit up the palm-sized cabin, she subconsciously closed her eyes, and his movements stopped.

"Who is disturbing the palace here?"

A shout rang out in the hut, shaking people's hearts.

Only then did Amoli hug her, turn lazily, and shield the dazzling light with a large hand, slightly angry:

"Who dares to disturb the Yaxing ...... of this son"

"Yes, the third son?"

The voice was a little frightened, and then everyone knelt down.

"The slaves don't know that the son of the world is here, and it is really a crime to disturb the son of the world, Yaxing, who deserves death."

"Sin deserves death, sin deserves death......"

"The son forgives the sins, the giant forgives the sins......"

For a time, all kinds of begs for mercy were endless.

Accustomed to the light of the torches, Amoli turned around and slowly pulled up Lin Ling'er's clothes one by one, but looked into Lin Ling'er's eyes and said:

"Okay, this son thought it was secluded here, and he wanted to take advantage of the dead of night to relieve the pain of lovesickness with his beloved, but he didn't want to be distracted."

When he spoke, he kept looking at her intently, as if he was smiling, but there was an indescribable enthusiasm in his eyes, which made Lin Ling'er's heart beat, and for a while he felt like a good woman who had been molested/teased by a hooligan, and he wanted to slap him a few times immediately.

She glared at him angrily as a sign of her anger, but he ignored it, and kept that expression until he turned around and said:

"Why don't you get out of here?"

"Yes, yes...... Men get out of here, get out of here......"

Who doesn't know that this third son is quite favored by the Queen Mother, and he travels freely in the Zhebei Palace, coming and going freely, and offending him is offending the Queen Mother, which is not a joke.

A few soldiers rolled out with torches like balls, and the hut fell silent for a moment, and only the two of them and the faint light remained.

"Just ......"

"Smack, smack!"

As soon as Amoli opened his mouth to explain, he slapped Lin Ling'er twice in the face, these two slaps were different from the previous one, and they were merciless, but Lin Ling'er used all her strength.

There was a hot pain on his face, and seeing that Lin Ling'er's third slap was about to come down, he quickly buckled her two wrists.

As her eyes moved, she clearly saw that one of her hands was still holding the antidote she had just arrived.

The small porcelain vase disturbed his mind like a spell at the moment, and he grabbed her wrist and suddenly pressed her to the ground, and the people immediately deceived her.

He blocked out the only light she had, so that she could not see his face, but she didn't know that he was already angry at this moment, and his eyes were bursting with jealousy.

Lin Ling'er was also angry, she knew why he did this, but she couldn't tolerate him taking the opportunity to belittle her!

"What do you want to do, Amory? You deserve those two slaps just now, you can take off my clothes and act, but I didn't let you kiss me, you're crazy! ”

He couldn't make out her expression either, only her angry voice and her peculiar smell fluttering on his face.

"Those two slaps are what I deserve, and this kiss is also what I deserve!"

In the darkness, his voice was unusually deep, a pure, deep voice that carried anger and deep jealousy.

The words fell, and before she could react, he kissed again.

He kissed her, just because, he wanted to kiss her, he wanted her.

Perhaps, from the moment she rescued him, he recognized this woman, and the relationship with Luo Cuixuan in that month strengthened his belief.

Although he said that he didn't like her too gorgeous appearance, she was cheerful and lively, naughty and active, heartless, grinning, and even the exaggerated fragrance during the meal, which made him like it so much.

She is such a desireless woman, happy all day long, without the shelf of a princess, without the arrogance of a princess, but only innocence and the ability to make people happy.

As long as he looked at her, he could do nothing for a day, and he felt so satisfied.

"I deserve this kiss too", he just made a bad excuse for himself, a plausible excuse in front of her.

Watching her run around for another man, he was crazy with jealousy, but in front of her, he could only pretend to be an indifferent good friend, just so that she was not defensive against him, just so that she would not alienate him because of this.

However, at this moment, he can no longer suppress the frenzy in his heart, and the woman he likes is half-covered/naked in his arms, if a man is still indifferent at this time, then he is either a eunuch or a complete idiot!

After seeing her true face, his love for her grew like a weed in his heart, and in the face of her every moment, how did he suppress himself so that he didn't make a big mistake!

Now that he had tasted her, his desires swelled even more, and he wondered what would happen between him and her if he wanted her.

He wanted her, he wanted her, he wanted it......

However, when the kiss was as gorgeous as fireworks, he also let it end like fireworks.

The flowers bloomed and fell, and only for that short moment, he didn't dare to be too greedy.

As his lips moved away from hers, he heard his own heartbeat, with her rapid gasps.

She seemed to have no strength to struggle, and lay there motionless.

He slowly let go of her wrist and reached out to caress her face, but he touched cold tears.

"Bell ......"

He wanted to say something, but the words of defense choked him in his throat and strangled him out of breath.

In his memory, she was always happy and carefree, even if she was worried about that man, she always endured not to let others see it.

But today, he made her cry.

His hands were clenched into fists in the darkness, he had never hated himself so much as he did at this time, why couldn't he endure it anymore, hadn't he always endured it well?

Below her, she slowly sat up on the ground, and then used all her strength to push him down, without saying a word, stood up and walked out.

"Bell ......"

He chased him out, and the apprehension in his heart made him uneasy.

At this moment, the backwater lake has regained its former tranquility, there are no ghosts, no queens, only a hanging moon, and a lake of backwater.

Her steps were extremely fast, her hands were clenched into fists, the clothes on her body had not had time to be buttoned, and in the moonlight, her slightly bare shoulders were glowing with snow-white brilliance, and her petite back made him see an insurmountable stubbornness.

He caught up with her, grabbed her arm, pulled her around, and immediately panicked and confused when he met her pair of moist eyes.

She still didn't speak, just stared at him, the tears on her cheeks were not dry, the pear blossom with the rain said that she looked like this, but her pear blossom was too powerful, and the resentful and angry eyes were clearly a man-eating flower!