Chapter 193: Really a Beast
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Yourong carefully picked up the other party's hand and put it on his face and rubbed it gently, closing his eyes to feel it, imagining that this was Shu Lang gently stroking her in his own hands. In his mouth was a low and lingering voice: "Lord Shu Lang, if you touch this face, even if you destroy it, I actually don't care in my heart." As long as you want to destroy, you can do it a few times. As long as you're happy, as long as you're looking at me. ”
"Hehehe, only you are the one I care about the most." She laughed wildly, but her voice still didn't dare to be too presumptuous, her eyes were ecstatic to get what she wanted, she snuggled up to Shu Lang's chest and said: "Lord Shu Lang, You Rong really likes you so much, she likes it so much that she can disfigure you, or even die." ”
"Even if it's like this, even if it's like this......" Yourong still kissed it, this time her actions were fanatical and confused, chaotic, and kissed very emotionally. After enough kisses, she raised her head and smiled at the other party's unaware sleeping face, her hideous face couldn't hide her affectionate gaze: "If this can keep your eyes on me, look at me more, you just want my heart and intestines, you might as well take it out and let Lord Shu Lang play with you!" ”
"Hahahaha......"
The room was filled with Yourong laughter, and in her indulgence, she didn't notice that the eyelashes of the person on the couch fluttered.
Suddenly, hearing the movement at the door, Yourong's expression tightened.
Yu He opened the door and saw such a scene:
Shu Lang leaned on the soft collapse with all his strength, his clothes were scattered, and it was evident from the flush on his face that he must have entered a sweet dream now. Even the thin lips that have always been indifferent look much softer.
And Yourong took a handkerchief to wipe it carefully for Shu Lang, and on his hideous face, even if it was a gentle expression, it made people feel that their hairs stood on end, and the cold air penetrated into people's bones.
Yu He couldn't help but be angry when he looked at it, and he waved his sleeves and hit Yourong's body strongly. When that force hit him, Yourong was still carefully wiping Shu Lang, as if he didn't notice it. It wasn't until his body slammed uncontrollably into the bookcase next to him with the force of Yu He's call, and he fell down and spit out a mouthful of blood before he looked up at Yu He. As if she had just seen Yu He, she said in shock and weakness: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty...... My subordinates don't know ......," she said, and she hurriedly crawled over on her knees.
"Rubbish!" Yu He's anger came from it, and he kicked out, and his strength did not lose the palm of Fang Cai. Yourong immediately lay on the ground in pain and couldn't move again. Looking at her appearance, Yu He said coldly in disgust: "Don't get out quickly, when I see your face, this king will feel uncomfortable!" ”
Yourong struggled twice, but couldn't move at all. Shui Er was entrusted by Xiu'er and was about to enter the temple.
As if disturbed by the movement in the room, Shu Lang moved uneasily, his brows furrowed dissatisfied.
As soon as Yu He saw that there was movement on his side, he suddenly didn't have the patience to entangle with Yourong anymore, and kicked her out of the door directly. Shui Er hurriedly ran over and helped Yourong up.
Closing the door, Yu He hurriedly walked to the edge of the collapse and helped Shu Lang up and asked, "Lang'er, what do you think?" Can you have a headache? ”
"What are you doing?" Shu Lang's eyes opened slightly, because he was drunk and couldn't use his strength, so his voice was also weak, "You guys made a noise to me." ”
"Lang'er, it's all Yourong's cheap ......"
Before he finished speaking, Shu Lang couldn't help but say: "I have a headache, I want to quarrel with you to go out and quarrel." ”
Yu He immediately stopped his mouth and said very good-naturedly: "Don't make noise, my father won't make noise." You sleep in peace. ”
Enduring the nausea, Shu Lang turned over and pretended to sleep, and he didn't bother to see Yu He's face again. When he felt Yu He's hand on his back, Shu Lang's palm suddenly clenched.
The other party did not act more excessively, only patted him on the back. Rao is like this, it still makes Shu Lang feel like a mang on his back, and he is uncomfortable all over. Until he couldn't bear to sit up, his eyes were drunk, and his body was weak and weak, even if he pushed Yu He hard, the other party still didn't move. Shu Lang looked at him angrily and said coldly: "Get out!" ”
"Good, Lang'er, you are drunk, this king is not worried that you are alone." Yu He looked at him, grabbed his hand and said softly: "This king is already patient enough, if you do this again, don't blame this king for not being able to bear it." ”
couldn't help but what was behind it, he didn't need to say it clearly, Shu Lang also understood. His face turned white in an instant, and a pair of eyes burst out with undisguised hatred: "Yu He, you really don't change!" He pulled out his hand, slapped Yu He's face, and sneered: "It's really a beast!" ”
"Hahaha, Lang'er, your appearance is very seductive." Yu He squinted and was about to lean up.
Shu Lang was not in a hurry to escape, but said softly when Yu He came up: "Have you forgotten my mother's best spell?" It just so happened that my mother passed it on to me before she died, and if the king wanted to try it, Shu Lang would not hide it! ”
Yu He's body shook, and suddenly the infatuation in his eyes dissipated a lot, and he looked at Shu Lang and confronted him. Finding that there was no regression in the other party's eyes, he hesitated for a moment before standing up with a smile and said, "Lang'er, the hour is not early, my father will not disturb your rest, go to bed early." Tomorrow morning, when you wake up, the king will come to see you again. After speaking, he flicked his sleeves and walked out of the main hall.
Shu Lang watched his back disappear little by little with a cold gaze, and a bloodthirsty smile on the corner of his mouth.
Early the next morning, Yourong was introduced into the temple by Shu Lang. As soon as she entered the temple, she was forced to kneel by an irresistible force. Looking up, Shu Lang sat high behind a desk with a cold face and looked down at her.
There was a deathly silence, until Yourong's heart-rending cry came out of the second prince's palace, and the surrounding palace people trembled. There are also those who are not afraid in their hearts, and they take it for granted. There are even more schadenfreude, such as fans; There are also those who can't bear the water and Xiu'er. Fan Er looked at the two of them with unbearable expressions and smiled: "Sister, you are too hypocritical." This Yourong bullied us all the same ruthlessly, and now you feel sorry for her? Some weasels give New Year's greetings to chickens, right? ”
She is a female official, and no one dares to refute what she says now. Xiu'er frowned and didn't speak, but Shui'er said, "Sister Fan'er, she bullied me, I must hate her in my heart...... It was she who screamed like this, and it made people's hearts uncomfortable. ”
Fan'er rolled her eyelids and said, "Not really." This woman doesn't have a place to worry, she's a scourge whether she's good or not! ”
Shu Lang listened to the discussion outside, walked down and smiled sarcastically: "See your own position clearly in the future and then do things." ”
Yourong screamed in pain, but his voice was clearly heard in his ears, and he shouted loudly: "Master, master, I am dedicated to you, and you bypass me...... Ahh ”
Xu was that her scream was too ugly, and Shu Lang suppressed the epiphytic spell on her body. Shu Lang didn't look away from the bloody appearance of her right arm, and sneered: "Are you really dedicated to me?" ”
"Yes."
"That's good." Shu Lang grabbed a handful of the void, lifted Yourong to his eyes, and said coldly: "Kill Yu Qing!" Otherwise, don't come to see me. After speaking, he threw Yourong outside, and continued to lie on the couch.
Yourong touched his recovered face, a bloodthirsty smile appeared on his still stunning face, and his eyes seemed to be as terrifying as a whole blood-colored hell.