Chapter Seventy-Three: I Want to Torture Her
Her snake-like arm wrapped around his arm, but she fell into a trap, Gu Fenglan clamped her wrist tightly, and his other hand was also clasped by him.
Gu Fenglan controlled her, and as soon as the soles of her feet turned, Mu Qingyan turned around and fell to the bed, being pressed under him by him.
The man's yin and yang strange voice came in her ears: "I know you like Li Qianyan, do you want to separate from this king, do you want to live and fly with him?" I'm telling you, don't even think about it! It is impossible to let you go in this life. ”
Thousands of deaths? Mu Qingyan was a little inexplicable, but at the moment she didn't have the heart to dwell on this issue.
But now she was sure that the man seemed to be jealous.
He really had feelings for her without knowing it.
Well, she guessed right.
"It hurts—you let me go." Finally found a chance to break free from his grasp.
Her hand kept beating his chest, as if she would never give up until the last moment, but it was not very convenient to tie the cloth with her hand.
And she felt the wound in her palm that had begun to heal quickly, after a toss. It was completely cracked, and she could feel a tingling pain in her palms.
The man seems to be more aroused by this kind of rebellion, and the desire/desire in his heart is even more aroused, and there is an inextinguishable desire/fire in his eyes. It seems that facing the woman's resistance makes him even more excited.
Mu Qingyan suddenly felt that thing against her lower abdomen.
"Shameless! You bastard, let me go! Her hands thrashed and pushed away. The body also squirmed in resistance.
"Hmm~" The man's lips were in her mouth, and he just wanted to try to admit his mistake with Gu Fenglan, but because of a sentence, he didn't have time to say it, so he held his lips, and everything he wanted to say turned into a kind of humiliation.
She closed her eyes and kept dodging the disgusting kisses, and the man grabbed her hands and pressed one hand on top of her head.
A warm scent of earlobes fell on her skin, and the tip of her nose teased her earlobe, slowly across her neck, and then down her cheeks.
Soon invaded her mouth, Mu Qingyan gritted her teeth and guarded her bottom line, but she felt a big hand in her lower abdomen slowly climbing up the rock, which frightened her face with fear.
"Tear~", the dress on his body was torn by him.
"-Don't-Gu Fenglan, you let go of me, I was wrong, I was wrong, you let go of me!" Her attitude softened, humbly with a little pleading. I don't know when my eyes started to smog.
Seeing her clothes being torn to shreds little by little, she panicked and regretted it.
She really shouldn't have tried this man, even if she knew that this man already had her place in her heart, but the price was too great.
"Gu Fenglan, shall we calm down? Let's not be so impulsive, okay? I won't say anything more about separation in the future, you let me go, I beg you to ......"
She softened her attitude, whimpering and begging, and her gentle voice made Gu Fenglan stunned for a while.
Her eyes were filled with tears, and the mist was clear and bright. Let her eyes be as bright as jade. His eyes were red, but he kept holding back tears.
The moist eyelashes made her look a little more weak, not like she usually looked like she was dancing with teeth and claws.
It turns out that she will also be weak.
Gu Fenglan's interest in her soft voice began to dissipate. After all, I can't bear it.
"Okay—you beg me—beg me, and I'll let you go." All of a sudden, her heart softened, and she didn't seem to want to treat her in such a rough way.
It's just that he thought that she would be so cruel to herself, if he hadn't reacted quickly, that stab down would have cost him half his life, so he had a soft heart just now, and in an instant he wanted to torture her to eliminate the resentment in his heart.
"Okay—I beg you, please let me go, let me go—I beg you—"
After Mu Qingyan finished speaking, she thought that Gu Fenglan really planned to let her go, but she felt that there was a man's desire/fire in her lower abdomen, and she didn't seem to plan to let her go.