Behind him is a cold wall, but in front of him is a scorching man.

She frowned, only to realize that something was wrong with him.

"Lord Wang!" Although she is a Qinglou woman, she has always been in love, when has she ever been so light. Even if she likes her, the people in front of her at this time don't have any pity, but they just want to use her as a tool to vent their desires, how can she be willing: "Lord Wang, although I am a Qinglou woman, but the slave is a Qingqi person, if you are ...... Rajah! ”

He grabbed her wrists with one hand and pressed her hands above her head, while the other slowly kneaded her waist and went up her slender waistline.

Now that the realm that had never been violated by anyone was now in the palm of her hand, she was so frightened that she was desperately struggling.

Sensing her struggle, he clung tighter: "Don't pretend, is this king not giving you enough money?" ”

His eyes were full of inspection and contempt, as if he was looking at a commodity, and he asked so lightly: Is this king not giving you enough money?

She was stunned and looked at him a little dazed.

Even though he was misunderstood and disliked, she liked him from beginning to end.

She also always felt that he liked herself.

As if he knew what she was thinking, Feng Hongyin's hand didn't stop, and he even had to hold her up inch by inch, and pressed her hand up.

He was tall, and the person in front of him was treated like this at this time, and he could only stand on tiptoe slightly, and his body was forcibly opened.

"Aren't you just a prostitute?" Feng Hongyin's eyes were confused, and when he looked at her, he seemed to be looking at her, and he didn't: "If you give money, you can sleep, what, if you are willing to accompany them, you are not willing to accompany me?" ”

After saying this, Feng Hongyin lowered his head and kissed her on the lips.

Her lips trembled slightly, and she was cold.

Soon after the kiss, Feng Hongyin felt a chill on his face.

Prince Zhu, who had drunk too much, couldn't see the scene in front of him clearly, squinted his eyes, and then reached out to wipe her face.

Crying.

He looked at his hand blankly, then frowned, and finally let go.

The woman who was despised lost her confining embrace and fell to the ground at once.

Her clothes were disheveled, her face was as white as paper, and she was clutching the placket of her chest at this time, and tears were rolling down from her eyes.

How does it feel to be humiliated like this by your sweetheart?

Feng Hongyin looked at her inexplicably, and then as if he remembered something, he stumbled to the table, opened the drawer, took out a stack of silver tickets, walked up to her, and threw half of the silver tickets on her.

"Enough, right?" Looking at the people on the ground, Feng Hongyin felt a little pain in his heart, but the red belly pocket was dangling in front of his eyes.

Heh, what's distressing?

She didn't know how many people she had an affair with, and she just wanted to improve her bargaining chips by pretending to be so high-minded.

Thinking like this, Feng Hongyin reached out and stuffed the other half into her sleeve.

"Not enough...... Not enough for me to have. With that, Feng Hongyin bent down and hugged her.

The person in his arms was fluttering, as if he would disappear from his arms in the next moment.

Feng Hongyin was hot and dry, and he just wanted to take her for himself.

But the man who was in his arms threw the silver ticket he had stuffed into his sleeve and threw it at him.

"Feng Hongyin! Have you done enough of me? She had always been soft and weak, and when she questioned him at this time, tears welled up uncontrollably.