Chapter 9 is not impossible

From the beginning to the end, until death......

I was a little moved, and I don't know where I got the courage, I wrapped my little hands, straddled him, leaned over and said, "Since you have become my person, you can only like me in the future." And as you just said, from the beginning to the end, until death! ”

Under the mask, Han's eyes flickered in the light, and he reached out to my waist before he said, "It's not impossible." ”

…… It's not impossible?!

I was very upset with his reaction.

"What do you say?! What is it called and what is not impossible? I laughed angrily and reached out to pinch his waist.

Unexpectedly, he was afraid of itching, screamed, and pulled out to the side.

I didn't expect to find his death hole so easily, and I was resentful of his reluctant response just now, and reached out to scratch him. But forgetting for a moment that the weakness of the other party is just a disguise.

When he plays the piano, he has to hold such a heavy xylophone, and occasionally dance a song, how weak can his physique be?

So, on the way back to the palace in the afternoon......

I was thinking about it when he grabbed his hands and pressed them on the couch.

"Presumptuous!"

I was angry and a little scared.

As a princess, I've never been so passive.

He didn't let go, but bullied up: "Whatever you shout, those people have been driven away by you." ”

The magnetic voice rang softly in my ears, accompanied by his warm exhalation. His aura shrouded in the reddening light.

I could barely breathe, trembling, curious about the unknown, afraid of what would happen next.

He suddenly pulled out the ebony hairpin behind his bun. The ebony hairpin is used to fix the mask, and if the hairpin is withdrawn like this, the mask will naturally fall off.

I looked up at him.

What catches your eye is an extremely ugly, red and white face.

It was also because I saw his face that all the good things I had just accumulated disappeared. I woke up from a dream and couldn't help but look disgusted.

I tried to push him away, but I couldn't.

"You let go of me!" I said it in a commanding tone.

He didn't do anything, but easily pressed both of my hands to the pillow.

The tremendous force made me unable to break free, and his next move scared me even more.

He didn't pay attention to the falling mask, but held a section of the hairpin.

Even though the lights were dim, I could still see the sharpened hairpins. With just a slight stroke, the skin can be cut bloody.

If you use a little force and aim at the organs, you may be able to pierce your lungs......

"What are you going to do?!"

I looked at him in fear, but I didn't dare to call for help.

I had already retreated from everyone just now, and now if Han really wanted to assassinate, I am afraid that I would have been killed by him before they heard me cry for help and rushed here.

Han didn't answer, but stabbed me the arm with a hairpin.

"Ah......h Let me go! ”

Large beads of blood soon oozed from the wound. He wiped the drops of blood with his fingertips, rubbed them on the futon, and then leaned over and bit me on the arm.

I shouted again in horror: "Why are you biting me, let me go?!" Someone, there are assassins, there are ......"

He leaned over and kissed me on the lips, and he drowned out my shouts.

I struggled, biting down his lips.

He was in pain and finally let go of me.

I found an opportunity to escape from bed, but he reached out and grabbed me back. He pressed me into his arms and asked, "Have you ever seen a man who has been abused by your imperial sister?" ”

I didn't answer, and while struggling and shoving, I said, "You let go of me." ”

"I've seen it." He asked himself questions, pressed me down on the bed again, and leaned over to look at me quietly.