Chapter 143: This guy's technique is really bad
The word "debauchery" was too harsh, Leng Qinghuan was immediately annoyed, struggled hard, broke free from his big hand, gambled, and didn't choose what to say.
"Then you kill? I'll take over the entire Linlang Pavilion tomorrow and raise a bunch of noodles, do you have the ability to kill all the men in the world? You are only allowed to hug left and right, and after teasing the canna, go to talk to Leng Qinglang crookedly? ”
"Are you angry with this king?"
"I'm not as boring as you, and I have nothing to do when I'm full. Am I debauched? Then you divorce me, lest I be left with seventeen or eighteen more green hats. ”
Scolding and scolding, his voice gradually became smaller, and he looked at Murong Qi in front of him with a weak heart, becoming fierce and timid.
I'm really looking for death, why don't you care about life and death when you're in a hurry, is it really good to touch a man's scales like this? He's not going to snap himself in a fit of rage, is he?
In the past two days, Murong Qi has been too kind to himself, allowing him to relax his vigilance against his danger.
If you are really born in sorrow and die in peace, I am afraid that today I will die and die at a young age...... Underage.
Murong Qi narrowed his eyes dangerously, "hehe" sneered: "This king is really the first time to see a shameless woman like you, and you can still be eloquent and cheap." Even the sisters in this Linlang Pavilion are afraid that they are more ashamed than you! ”
Leng Qinghuan's chest rose and fell, his nose fluttered, and he glared back at Murong Qi stubbornly and sarcastically: "So what? ”
Soldiers can be killed, but not humiliated!
Murong Qi's cheeks tightened: "Then let this king see how much, debauched, and you are!" ”
stretched out his hand and clamped her chin, and then the handsome face with anger immediately pressed down and sealed Leng Qinghuan's lips.
Leng Qinghuan's eyes widened in horror, and his first reaction was to push his chest and push him back.
Murong Qi, who knew the taste of the marrow, did not move at all, and as soon as he fished it out with his big hand, he hugged her already round Chu waist and pressed towards him.
There was a storm of crazy plundering and invasion, Leng Qinghuan only felt that his lips hurt, and with a cry of pain, he was taken advantage of by Murong Qi. The hand that clamped her chin also reached behind her, imprisoning the back of her head and preventing her from struggling.
Leng Qinghuan was so anxious that he wanted to beat, and his heart almost jumped out of his throat, and he hammered him twice in the shoulder, as if he had hit a stone, and he was weak and weak. Moreover, Murong Qi punished her in general, tightening her waist and making her feel suffocated for a while.
This guy's skills are really bad, not ordinary!
It's like a war, rampage, full of domineering and madness, lips and teeth collide, making Leng Qinghuan have a kind of panic when the soldiers are coming to the city, half the city, and he is at a loss.
Where there is oppression, there is resistance.
She bit down hard, Murong Qi suddenly felt pain and relieved, and blood suddenly appeared on her resolute and cold thin lips.
There was a storm in his eyes, like a gloomy stormy sky, staring at Leng Qinghuan's rapidly undulating heart, stretching out the tip of his tongue and licking the blood on his lower lip, floating a sneer that was bound to win.
Then, Leng Qinghuan's feet were in the air, and the whole person was picked up and thrown onto the carved bed behind him.
Because of the struggle, the dress that didn't fit properly was messy.
"Murong Qi, you bastard!"
Murong Qi's whole body was covered up, looking at her condescendingly, and ripped off the jade belt around his waist: "You are the princess of this king, what's wrong?" Unalterable principle! ”
A handful tore the front of her clothes, revealing a patch of frost and snow.
Leng Qinghuan was stunned, looking at Murong Qi's eyes swept by flames, she knew that he was going to play for real.
"Let go of me, I'm not! We have the word first. ”
Murong Qi turned a deaf ear, and his lips with hidden anger fell heavily, biting the ear that Chao Siwei had been thinking about for a long time.
Leng Qinghuan's whole person trembled suddenly, and even his breathing stopped, and he couldn't help but let out an exclamation.
A simple word of light exhalation, like a fuse, instantly ignited the flame in Murong Qi's heart, and it became hot and blazing again.
Leng Qinghuan beat his chest vigorously, dodging left and right: "Murong Qi, let go of me!" ”
His clothes were torn, Murong Qi tensed his spine, beads of sweat were already oozing from his forehead, and his eyes were red.
The angry voice gradually turned into a begging: "Please, don't be here, let me go!" ”
After all, he put down his body and admitted defeat.
Leng Qinghuan burst into tears, and she couldn't cry: "I didn't do it voluntarily, I was forced to lose my body." Why are you doing this to me! ”
Murong Qi was stunned for a moment, slowly raised his body, and said word by word: "What did you say?" ”
Leng Qinghuan collapsed, and finally took off all the disguises on his body and cried.
"Who has not been an innocent daughter? Who doesn't cherish his name? Who wants to ruin their whole life! Forced to lose my innocence, I am more wronged than anyone else, I have already died once, even if there is any mistake, it should be written off, right? Murong Qi, why do you look at me like this? ”
As soon as he opened his mouth, his throat and eyes were very sour, and he cried even more sad and helpless.
Murong Qi got up and was at a loss for a while: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's me a bastard, I can't help myself for a while." ”
Leng Qinghuan curled up in humiliation, buried his face in the crook of his arm, and indulged himself in crying for the first time.
Murong Qi cautiously raised his hand, wanting to pat her back to comfort her, Leng Qinghuan's body tightened, and she cried even more sadly. is different from the cold pear blossoms with rain, whimpering like a child.
He straightened his clothes and sat on the edge of the bed, eager to ask her what she meant by what she said. Who was the man who took her by force? But seeing her crying so sadly, I couldn't bear to ask again.
Slowly, Leng Qinghuan cried so much that she had no strength and sobbed quietly.
Murong Qi saw that there was a set of clothes in the bed tent, which seemed to be a man's. Holding it in his hand, he asked softly, "Shall we go home?" ”
Leng Qinghuan ignored him.
Murong Qi froze for a while, then stepped forward to help her up.
Leng Qinghuan only felt that all his strength had been withdrawn, and he couldn't raise his hand to refuse. Ren Murong Qi draped the man's robe that he had changed out of Shicai on his body. Then, Murong Qi gently arranged her hair and wiped her swollen eyes with a handkerchief. Bent down, pick her up, and walk outside.
Leng Qinghuan wanted to protest, but he felt that he was embarrassed to walk out of Linlang Pavilion with this description, so he simply buried his face in Murong Qi's heart and did not resist.
Calm had returned to the Linlang Pavilion, and the guests were still having fun, but some people occasionally made fun of others, and when the officers and soldiers rushed in, they looked at a loss.
Murong Qi walked away with Leng Qing in his arms like this.
Someone behind him whispered: "Is that person Shicai our Qi Wangye?" ”
"It seems that he should be the one who led the troops to search, except for him, no one has this kind of careless temperament."
"What he is holding in his arms seems to be a man?"
"Look at the clothes, it's a man."
"I didn't expect that Lord Qi would be okay with this mouthful."
"I've heard before that Lord Qi is not close to women, and this time he married the two eldest ladies of the Leng family at the same time, I'm afraid it's just a disguise, right?"
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