Chapter 45: The Tyrant's Soft Queen (43)
"yes, I know."
Chang Ruosheng looked at her fixedly, and simply wrapped the person tightly into his arms, "I'm also very happy to see you." ”
The deep voice brought his unique magnetism, and the overwhelming warmth hit him, making Anyang's eyebrows and eyes that were sleepy due to illness slowly lowered.
Hearing that the breath of the person in his arms was long and had fallen asleep, Chang Ruosheng dared to breathe a sigh of relief.
Curled up his arms and raised his body slightly, An Yang's hand grabbed abruptly.
The pale armor slammed at his arm, leaving a visible red mark.
"Hmm......"
The sleeping man's eyebrows wrinkled uncomfortably, and even his body stiffened.
"Allure."
Guessing that she had a nightmare, Chang Ruosheng whispered, but in exchange for An Yang's more struggling look.
A chill surged from the tiger's mouth, and Chang Ruosheng lowered his head in surprise, only to see tears sliding down her eyes.
Suddenly the chill turned into a hot hand, and he withdrew his hand sharply, his eyes full of surprise.
After a while, the corners of Chang Ruosheng's mouth bent an ugly arc, and the gloom in his eyes sank to the bottom of the pool.
"Liar, you're a liar."
If you want to lie to me, you will do it with all your heart. Why do you still want to see your true appearance in dreams?
Chang Ruosheng lowered his head in pain, and the gentleness that sprouted when he saw Anyang before turned into a lingering sourness in his body.
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"Hmmm......"
In the haze, Chang Ruosheng moved uneasily.
The abnormality from his body made his sleep lighter and lighter.
The night was replaced by the gentle light of dawn, and the moment he was forced to open his eyes, his whole body froze suddenly.
The palm grabbed An Yang's arm and forced the person to pull him up.
"What are you doing!"
He stared at An Yang in shock, unable to believe what he was seeing.
An Yang's hair was scattered messily over his shoulders, and a pale little face was left with a shallow pink halo.
"Of course, I'm waiting for Your Majesty to get up."
The corners of his eyes and eyebrows provoked a glow that Chang Ruosheng had never seen before, and An Yang sat beside him obediently, ignoring the cold of the winter morning.
Chang Ruosheng pressed her hand and slowed down for a while before he spoke with difficulty, "Don't mess around." ”
"But I know you like it," An Yang blushed, and his eyebrows were pleasing to the eye, which made Chang Ruosheng's mood more and more uncomfortable.
"You, you don't like it......" An Yang found him uncomfortable, his shoulders couldn't help shaking, his eyes swelled with disbelief, and tears faintly appeared, "Don't you like it?!" Why can't I? ”
"What crazy are you talking about?"
No matter how depressed Chang Ruosheng is, there is no way to fully accept the current Anyang.
Spit out a sentence impatiently, and her face turned pale instantly.
"They can do it, why can't I!" An Yang reluctantly spoke, his hands clutching his hands tightly, "Because I didn't do well enough, I have other concubines." ”
Her emotions suddenly collapsed, and tears flowed down her face, "You lied to me." You don't want me at all, it's all a lie. ”
Opened his palm, and his ten fingers pressed on Chang Ruosheng's body, "I can do better, don't you want me to be good...... I can learn how to do it. ”
"I love you so much, I really love you."
Chang Ruosheng never thought that one day a person confiding in himself would make him so exhausted.
A sound of love is heavier than all the pressure.