He Ying closed her eyes and tried to calm herself. She knew that whether she was angry or angry, she was not more lethal to Wang Cheng than ignoring him!

threw He Ying on the bed, and as soon as He Ying moved, Wang Cheng pounced. With a happy smile on his face, he kissed He Ying indiscriminately on his face. He Ying struggled for a while, only to realize that he was just playing. And he lay there motionless.

Suddenly, Wang Cheng lifted her robe and lay on her white jade belly and looked at her! He Ying was stunned, only to see him muttering to himself: "I don't know how long it will take for Xiao Wang to get out of here." ”

His appearance is a little childish, and his expression is a little innocent. He Ying didn't look away and didn't want to pay attention to him.

Wang Cheng lowered his head and licked and kissed her navel. After kissing for a while, he suddenly said: "Ying'er, I don't like children very much, you don't have to give birth to too much, four or five are fine." If there are more, Lone will be annoying. ”

He Ying rolled her eyes, snorted secretly, and finally couldn't help asking: "You have so many wives and concubines in your harem, why haven't you had a son and a half daughter come out?" ”

Suddenly, a big head appeared in front of her eyes, and when she looked at it again, it was Wang Cheng's handsome face with a grin. I saw him tilt his head and stretch it out in front of He Ying, who was tilting his head sideways. After taking a few serious glances at her, Wang Chengfeng blinked a few times and said jokingly: "Ying'er, don't worry, there is no problem with fertility for your husband." It's just that those women are a little annoying, and they are not worthy of having children for their husbands, so Lone has been carefully controlled. ”

He Ying's eyes jumped, and she couldn't help asking, "You can control it?" ”

Wang Cheng smiled dumbly: "It's just a small technique." He lowered his head and bit the tip of He Ying's nose. This bite was very heavy, and He Ying couldn't help but cry out in pain. She pushed Wang Cheng and reached out to cover her nose. He glared at Wang Cheng with tears in his eyes.

Wang said that when he saw her jade fingers, the tip of her nose seemed to be oozing blood. He couldn't help but smile, leaned over and said, "Come, you also take a bite of Lonely, and return the courtesy!" ”

He Ying snorted, not wanting to answer him. Wang Cheng brought his nose to her lips and rubbed them against Sakura's lips. He seemed to be playing quite energetically, and suddenly rolled over. lifted He Ying's robe to his chest, and then lowered his head and rubbed his nose all the way up from his navel.

Seeing his childish and boring movements, He Ying wanted to laugh a little. It's just that as soon as this smile flashed, the deep hatred and anger hidden in her heart welled up in her heart at the same time.

She bit her lower lip, her eyes instantly filled with tears. When the king called the rub to kiss. When I slowly licked her chin, I heard a muffled and suppressed cry.

Wang Cheng was taken aback, and hurriedly looked up at He Ying. He Ying's crying this time was unlike anything before. She covered her face tightly. But tears flowed down his fingers to the bed.

Her crying was suppressed, faintly tinged with a certain despair and pain, and the sound was like a boulder, striking hard against Wang Cheng's heart.

He stopped, rolled to the side, stretched out his arms and hugged He Ying into his arms, his hands gently patting her back.

He Ying's crying voice was very suppressed, and there was a pain that came out of her bones! Wang Cheng listened, and a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. It's been a long time. He patted He Ying's back and said slowly, "Ying'er." Lone knows that you hate Lone very much! You hate what Gu did to you before. Lone didn't want to say anything more for himself, He Ying. You know. Lone is the king's name, and Lone starts from a very young age. I am used to using my own means to control everything. Lone is such a person, if you really can't let go, then kill Lone. ”

At this point, his voice suddenly calmed down. He Ying felt him roll over and sit up and walk out the door.

After a while, a chill penetrated through the skin. He Ying's sobbing voice couldn't help but gradually become smaller, and she slowly opened her red and swollen eyes and looked at the side of the bed.

Wang Cheng's tall figure stood beside the bed, and a shadow hung over her. There was a tenderness and pain in his eyes, and there was also a faint sense of relief. And in his right hand, he held a cold long sword! Outside the screen window, a little bit of red sunlight shined, and the red light was reflected on the silver sword surface, and the brilliance flowed away.

His inky eyes looked at He Ying, and when he met her somewhat stunned expression, a smile slowly rose on the corner of his mouth.

Turning the hilt of the sword forward, his right hand slowly moved forward, Wang Cheng looked at He Ying's eyes, and whispered slowly: "Ying'er! If your hatred is so hard to quench," he pointed to his chest, "a sword against here!" With a sword, Lone will no longer make you miserable. ”

There was a faint sense of determination in his inky black eyes: "Ying'er, since Lone found out that he fell in love with you, sometimes he wanted to give himself such a treat." In this way, there will be no more people in this world, and there will be something that makes it so difficult and painful for Lonely. ”

He grabbed He Ying's right hand, put the hilt of the sword in her hand, patted his chest again, and said, "Stab!" All it takes is a sword, and neither you nor I will ever be troubled again. ”

He Ying's red and swollen eyes looked at him wide, and suddenly, she turned over and stood up, and the sword in her hand stabbed at Wang Cheng's chest quickly. Wang Cheng's eyes widened, and he stood motionless with a smile on his face, waiting for her sword!

"Click-" There was a sound of the long sword falling to the ground. He Ying, who still had tears on her face, suddenly stopped her movements when she stabbed him an inch in the chest, and then she threw her sword heavily into the ground!

The red and swollen eyes of the smoke and water glared at Wang Cheng hatefully, and He Ying sneered: "Wang Cheng, if I could kill you, I would have killed you long ago." You know that I can't do this, so why do you want to make such a show? ”

Speaking of this, the hatred in her heart deepened. Suddenly, he grabbed Wang Cheng's right hand, lowered his head and bit it.

She bit hard and focused, and after a moment, a few drops of blood came out of the corners of He Ying's mouth and then dripped to the ground. [End of Chapter]