Chapter 42: The Uninvited Guest

Su Qingyu's movements at his feet were stunned. Thinking of the belt she had ripped away from her hand at that time, although her face was not visible, her eyebrows jumped.

Suddenly, something climbed up her ankle, and she looked back along the restraints under her feet, only to see Toru Takizawa playing with a strip of cloth in his hand.

"Is that impressive?" A faint voice came into his ears, and the words hit the tip of Su Qingyu's heart.

She looked at the strip of cloth, wasn't it the belt that she had ripped off? But what she did at that time was not her intention, what did she have to do with it. Slightly open your eyes.

"It seems that you are ready to turn your face and deny it." Suddenly, a warm warmth came to my ears.

In the blink of an eye, he was actually behind her. Those words that were obviously sad could come out of Takizawa's mouth, but there was no sense of self-pity and self-pity, with a bit of oppression.

His voice was hoarse: "No, ready to do it again." ”

Listening to these ambiguous words, Su Qingyu was furry all over, and immediately replied: "Your Highness, if it weren't for your medicine, I wouldn't have stopped at doing the next series of offending Your Highness." Lowering his eyes to hide the annoyance in his eyes, his feet were ready to take a step forward and pull away.

But I didn't want to make a move, and I pulled a strong force around my waist.

Bang, she involuntarily slammed her back into him: "That medicine has nothing to do with this king." ”

The slender waist was hugged tightly like an iron arm, and in a trance, she had the illusion of being rubbed into the bones and blood by him.

Su Qingyu knew that he couldn't break it, and he didn't bother to move, so he let him hold himself like this from behind.

She lowered her eyes slightly, covering her thoughts: "The medicine was fed to me by you, and my abnormality also started after taking the medicine, how can it not be related?" ”

The air instantly froze, and Toru Takizawa's face gradually tightened, and he pursed his lips: "You don't believe in this king?" ”

Su Qingyu bowed his head slightly, but did not speak, but the tip of his nose sneered slightly.

As if her attitude had angered him, a hoarse voice sounded in his ears: "Why should this king do something villainous. ”

A slender and powerful hand climbed up her neck like a snake.

Toru Takizawa looked at the jade neck that he was playing with in his hand, and the thoughts in his eyes were indistinguishable, but he was shrouded in darkness like night.

Feeling the hand holding his neck, Su Qingyu stood upside down. I felt like a thin twig that could easily break under him.

At this time, a chuckle came from his ears: "Sure enough, it's still more cute than before." The hand around her neck tightened slightly, and although her breathing was unobstructed, her neck was stiff and unable to move.

The long eyelashes cast a deep shadow, and the darkness in Toru Takizawa's eyes became thicker and thicker, as if to sweep his pupils clean: "As long as this king uses a light force, you will always be obediently by this king's side." ”

Su Qingyu was slightly stunned.

How could she forget that the person in front of her was King Rin, who could decide the power of life and death. His temper had always been tyrannical, how could she be unaware of what to do in front of him because of his indulgence with her two days ago? If he is really strangled here today, he can only be considered unlucky.

Lowering her eyes, her wariness of Toru Takizawa instantly rose to the extreme.

"Your Highness has praised it, how can the courtiers ...... it," she pondered, and was interrupted before she could finish speaking.

Takizawa Che leaned his head on Su Qingyu's ear, and his faint voice stretched out: "It's a pity that this king is reluctant." With that, he buried his head in her hair.

Su Qingyu felt the tremor in his neck, and his whole body tensed tightly.

Smack! The closed door of the room was slammed open from the outside.

"Brother Huang, look who I brought here." With the sound of laughter like silver bells, the two girls came hand in hand.

One is delicate, the other is weak, each has its own beauty.

"Brother Zecher......" The smile on the weak woman's face froze instantly, tears welled down her face, and she turned and ran outside.