Chapter 9: You Brought It On

The warm pool water enveloped the two of them tightly, and they couldn't see it in front of their eyes, and their ears were buzzing, and they could only clearly feel that the soft lip flap was still clinging to their lips.

The anger that was thrown into the water and almost drowned was pressed back into the body little by little by the fragrant lip flap.

But in the next moment, his pupils dilated suddenly, and his whole body stiffened in the water, as if he had drowned his corpse, only the still warm body temperature indicated that he was still alive.

Feeling the delicate and delicate lips and tongue green, clumsy, and indiscriminately entangled with his lips, he narrowed his eyes slightly, and a huge storm rose at the corners of his eyes.

"What is she doing here? It's not like this, could it be that she's seducing! What a guts! ”

There was a loud bang, and the two of them floated out of the water, and the water splashed into the sky and sprinkled scattered raindrops.

A violent cold anger erupted from the deep ink pupils, and he stared at her coldly, "What are you doing here?" ”

Qingyun hugged his waist tightly with both hands, her eyelashes trembled because she was too nervous, like butterfly wings waving in the wind, her eyebrows and eyes were full, and she was shy and charming, which made him feel dry inexplicably.

Seeing that he was slightly stunned, but he didn't mean to push her away, but his body was very hot, she knew that the man in front of her was trying his best to restrain his desire.

Nangong Ling's deep eyes flashed with a cold dark flame, and he sneered: "Throw yourself into your arms? ”

The rest of the words were gagged before he finished speaking, and the delicate and soft heat shook his heart violently, and the inexplicable restlessness immediately ignited the fire in his heart.

He said in a low voice, "You brought it on yourself!" ”

Nangong Ling is the emperor! In the eyes of an emperor, there is no woman in this world that he can't touch.

He gritted his teeth and sneered, grabbed her, and pulled her tightly over, and suddenly, the two of them were close to each other without a single gap.

Under the dim candle flame, his black eyes flashed with a cold light, and he said dumbly as if sarcastically: "Do you know who I am when you seduce like this?" ”

Qingyun raised her eyes to meet his gaze, her deep and pure pupils were full of smiles at the moment, her eyes were charming, and there seemed to be a faint sadness between her eyebrows, "I don't know who you are, I only know that you are the one who can save me from fire and water, from the first time I saw you, I knew that we were destined to be entangled!" ”

Nangong Ling's thin lips were hooked obliquely, and his eyes were firmly fixed on the woman in front of him who was outrageous.

It turned out that she seduced him so much in order to use him to leave this nunnery! It's ridiculous, it's ridiculous!

The fragrance in the room is getting stronger, with a sinking smell wafting out, the mist is full of fragrance, and the woman in front of her seems to be covered with a mysterious veil, gently tugging at people's heartstrings, and can't help but want to get close to her and get rid of the haze.

He obviously knew that she had ulterior motives, but why couldn't he control himself, he was attracted by the woman in front of him without the power to resist, his reason fell little by little, and finally he was swallowed up by the enthusiasm in his heart.

The devouring of his lips and teeth was as deep and ferocious as a beast, and a burst of crisp fragrance penetrated between the intertwined snorts, making him sniff and explore as if he were obsessed.

He sneered, "If it's such a voluntary initiative, then don't blame me!" A cold and disdainful smile crossed his lips and leaned down.

The cyan bed tent in the house swayed gently, like a blue waterfall gurgling down in the moonlight, filling the whole room with a beautiful picture of water.

She opened her eyes to Nangong Ling's eyes, and those cold eyes were no longer just desire, but full of tenderness and pity.

The seeds of love have sprouted and taken root in him.

Qingyun couldn't control her tears anymore, and a generous palm gently and carefully stroked her cheek, wiping away the tears from the corners of her eyes with pity.