Chapter 58: Angry Kiss
With a strong force, he straightened me and forced me to face him, and there was a huge storm whirlpool hidden in his eyes, as if it was about to suck me in, and I couldn't extricate myself. , the latest chapter access: Π¨Π¨Π¨.79xs.Π‘ΠΎΠ .
"You believe Lin Mosheng's provocation, don't you?"
"Isn't it? Now that you have seen others, he will not stay in the capital anymore, you should let me go, right? β
I vigorously broke free from his grip and turned around to 'want' to go, feeling empty in my heart, but uncomfortably blocked, a very contradictory pain.
"Stupid 'female'!" Liang Ci cursed in a low voice, and closed the 'door' of the house with a "bang".
The soldiers outside the 'door' didn't know what was going on, they should have been 'handed over' in advance, and they didn't dare to trespass without permission, so they cautiously shouted, "Lord Wang?" β
"Get out!" Liang Ci was furious and roared loudly.
There was no sound outside the door.
It was the first time I had seen Liang Ci lose such a temper, and I looked up at him with some fear.
"I can find you so quickly, just because the bell 'jade' I gave you contains a natural fragrance, and my bees can find your location by smell! I've always been worried that you're in danger, so I deliberately found someone to make this footbell. I don't dare to explain in front of Lin Mosheng, I'm afraid that there will be a next time for such a thing, do you understand? β
I was stunned for a moment, my heart was wrapped in a warm current, but I sarcastically said against my will: "The prince is really well-intentioned, and he is so attentive to someone like me." β
To make matters worse, Leng Ci looked at me and approached me step by step, his eyes were dark, and there was a layer of cold mist, and there was a terrifying coldness.
"Irrelevant? So you think so? β
I flinched and backed away until my back was against the wall, and there was no way to retreat. Fang only mustered up his courage and raised his eyes to look at him: "Isn't it?" I'm just a doctor 'girl' in the Qiwang Mansion, and I don't deserve the prince's favor. β
Liang Ci propped up the wall with one hand, lifted my chin with the other, and imprisoned me between him and the wall, his thin 'lips' pursed, staring at me for a long time, his eyes blazing.
I bowed my head weakly, not daring to look at it, but put my hand on his 'chest' and nervously refused.
"We hugged and hugged, hugged and hugged, and held hands, doing what only lovers do. Su Qingwen, you actually told me that we just have nothing to do with each other. Hello without conscience. β
"I don't have a conscience?" I suddenly launched a surge, and the grievances in my heart surged like a 'tide', instantly submerging my reason. I don't know where the courage came from, and shouted loudly:
"If I didn't have a conscience, I wouldn't have agreed to win the competition in order to heal the scars all over my body, and in order to regain the Lin 'jade' in Lan Ying'er's hands, I would scratch my head in front of so many people, and I would be embarrassed! When I came back, I was scolded by you indiscriminately, and I scolded my head and face! I...... Hmmm......"
Liang Ci suddenly leaned down and 'kissed' my 'lips'!
The 'lip' flap is slightly cool, but it seems to have a scorching temperature, and the 'lip' flap of my own goes straight to the tip of the heart, numb and crispy, like ten thousand ants gnawing at it. My eyes widened in panic, and there was a roar in my head, like fireworks dazzling and bright, and I could no longer see the deep blue of the night sky.
I shook my head at a loss, panicked, and my heart trembled uncontrollably, and although it was violent, it still felt a little suffocating.
The hand that had been holding my chin stretched out from my neck, went around the back of my head, and held the back of my head with his warm palm, pressing it in his direction, so that I could not move at all.
His eyes were closed, and his 'lips' were domineering and frantically tossing and turning between my 'lips', with three points of anger, three points of punishment, three parts of distress, and a part of deep affection, at first like a storm swept towards me, with a huge roar, the clouds were dark, and the hideous lightning crackled and exploded in my mind, and it was blank. I was like a plantain swaying in the wind, and in an instant the leaves were shattered, and the grievances and anger were extinguished by the pouring rain.
I reached out and hammered his 'chest' twice weakly, and his hand holding the wall slid down my back, and with sudden force, he wrapped his arms around my waist as if to insert me into his body.
He was very tall, and I was imprisoned in his arms, almost on tiptoe, and his whole body was limp and weak, like a green vine, wrapped around his body.
He bit my lip so hard that I screamed in pain. He took the opportunity to pry open my 'lip' teeth and conquered the city all the way. The masculine taste swallowed every part of me, the 'lip' flaps, the teeth, the tip of the tongue, the ** bones.
I closed my eyes unconsciously, and my eyes were still full of misty eyes, which made me 'fascinated'.
He tossed and turned between my lips and teeth, and I felt like a fish stranded on the beach, free from the sea, suffocated and unspeakably thirsty. And his 'lips' and tongue are my cool water, which can bring me air and moisture. I gradually became more active, greedily sucking and 'sucking' his 'lip' flap, asking for more.
After a long time, just when I felt that my mind had begun to dizzy and my mind drifted away from my body, Liang Ci reluctantly let go of my 'lips', opened my eyes, and the thick fog of my eyes locked my eyes, and the enthusiasm that could not be dissolved almost burned me.
My body was still trembling slightly, and the strength in my body was completely 'withdrawn', and it was difficult to support it, so I could only lean softly in Liang Ci's arms.
Liang Ci chuckled, with a hint of ridicule. I punched him in shame, and I couldn't lift my head in shame.
Liang Ci grabbed my fists and stretched them out one by one, so that my palms were close to his heart, where they were beating violently and as heavy as a drum.
"Qingwu, here, this location, what should you know?" His voice was deep and hoarse.
I lowered my head and nodded shyly.
"There is a place here, above the belly, under the anointing, between the anointing, it cannot be attacked, it cannot be reached, and there is no doctor for the 'medicine' stone. Qingwu, you are now occupying this position, my affection for you is terminally ill, and there is no 'medicine' to cure. β
Liang Ci can even say such lingering sweet words, only to hear my face red and heartbeat, like falling clouds. I 'touched' the place of his heart, and for the first time I felt that I could be so close to him, without distance.
I raised my head to look at him, my eyes were 'confused', and I whispered: "'Flower' is a clever word!" β
The fist slammed into his shoulder, he frowned, and I suddenly remembered that he was bent on saving me, and was hit in the left shoulder by Brother Lin's palm wind, and I clearly heard him snort at that time, and he must have been seriously injured.
I stood on my tiptoes worriedly: "Take off your clothes and let me see." β
He glanced around and smiled maliciously, "Are you sure you want to be here?" After speaking, he winked at me proudly: "There are still thousands of soldiers outside." β
I understood his ridicule and burned my face: "What do you want?" I'm going to see if the injury on your shoulder is serious? β
He said nonchalantly: "It's just a small injury, and I can heal it myself." β
It's an understatement, but I know that with Brother Lin's skills, the injury will definitely not be light. insisted on pulling his neckline open a little, 'exposing' the wound on his shoulder.
The sky had gradually darkened, and the light in the room was not very good, but I could clearly see a slightly red and swollen palm print on his left shoulder, and dense scars, which made me feel distressed, and I couldn't help but tremble and touch my fingertips.
Liang Ci closed his neckline, turned to look at me, and teased with a smile: "If you like it, when you return home, I will let you 'touch' enough." β
I couldn't laugh, on the contrary, I was a little sad, and I couldn't help asking, "Why do you have so many scars on your back?" Wounded on the battlefield? β
Liang Ci's eyes dimmed, and at that moment, it seemed that the last trace of sunset outside had disappeared, and the ink 'color' gradually spread in the room, merging with Liang Ci's eyes.
"This is the scar left by washing the muscles and marrow since I was a child, at that time, I had to cut one by one with a knife on my body every day, stuff the 'medicine' into the knife, and slowly absorb it until I opened the meridians, and my body 'stimulated' the maximum potential."
My body couldn't help but tremble, since I was a child, I was held in the palm of my hand by the master, and I had to be spoiled for a long time when I shed blood, I really can't imagine how a child can endure such pain and torture. I whispered to him, "How old were you then?" β
Liang Ci smiled bitterly and shook his head: "There is no time in the mountains, I can't remember how old I was at that time, I only remember the horror of the knife cutting the skin and 'flesh', the heat caused by the 'medicine' stabbing 'stimulating' my own blood vessel constriction, and the pain of the scar being uncovered again and again when I took off my clothes. What I hated most at that time was my identity. β
I was so distressed that it really felt like a knife was cutting, and it wasn't so sharp, although there was no blood, it hurt badly. The world envies the wealth of Liang Ci and the glory of the government and the opposition, but who can know how much hardship he has paid for this?
The emperor who doubted and hurt him several times didn't know, the people of Chang'an who he guarded with his 'sex' life didn't know, and the queen mother who enjoyed all the wealth and glory on top shouldn't know either. According to his current 'nature', I am afraid that he has never said a word in front of people.
What was the mood of the master he respected the most at that time? Did the hand holding the knife tremble a little? Will there be a trace of unbearable and distressed in my heart occasionally?
I stood on tiptoe and pursed his 'lips' like a dragonfly in water, imprinting a gentle 'kiss'.
Liang Ci's arm coiled around my waist like a snake, and suddenly tightened, and a dangerous message instantly rose from my long narrow eyes, which made my heart alarmed, and I said shyly: "Don't." β
Liang Ci chuckled, pecked me on the flap of my 'lips', and teased: "You provoked me first, and you didn't come to be rude." β
Without waiting for me to answer, he leaned down again, covering my 'lips'. is not as domineering and fierce as last time, but it is like a 'spring' wind and drizzle, warm and affectionate, light and moisturizing. I can clearly feel myself in the veins of the 'spring' rain, slowly stretching out the delicate leaves, welcoming the 'spring' wind 'touch', the whole body is comfortable, hearty.
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