In Su Ranhua's subconscious thinking, Ximen Hao's big palm had fallen on her waist, and the dark red kiss marks were from under her neck and on her body, which were new imprints, dazzling and enchanting.

The flushing of the cheeks, the misty eyes......

The woman who has always been arrogant and indifferent and casual has turned into a fatal temptation, showing great charm and bewitchment.

"Is that good?" Ximen Hao's fingers inserted into Su Ran's sideburns, straightened her slightly tilted head, and a low and magnetic voice floated in her ears, and the warm breath blew on her reddening earlobes.

"Hmm......" Su Ranhua opened his lips slightly, his pink tongue against the root of his teeth, and made a vague sound, as if he was responding to Ximen Hao's question.

But she still has a sense of sobriety and doesn't want to answer, in this kind of fighting, admitting is admitting defeat.

"Say, okay?" Ximen Hao did not intend to let go of Su Ranhua, and continued to ask.

He wanted to force her to say how she felt at this time. Didn't she try to seduce herself? Isn't it better to say something nice to please him?

The big palm continued to move over Su Ran's body, as long as it went down......

However, Ximen Hao did not continue.

"Answer this king, is this good?" Ximen Hao put his ear to Su Ran's lips, waiting for her answer.

Su Ranhua felt a strong desire for something that made her want something, very longing......

"Good ......" finally blurted out uncontrollably, Yingying was weak and yearning.

A triumphant smile crossed Ximenhao's lips.

Thus, a union that has nothing to do with love, nothing to do with impulses, just instinct begins and ends.

Then it was calm again.

Su Ranhua lay on his back on the bed, and after a gust of wind and rain, his heart was extraordinarily calm. This time the defeat was purely self-inflicted, with nothing to say and no one to complain about. And there is no fierce persecution, there is no tearing pain, it comes down naturally, and there is no wave in the bottom of my heart.

Aren't they husband and wife at this time? It's just that getting along is very weird, so that the originally normal things are mixed with countless ideas and countless impurities.

Su Ran thought that she underestimated Ximen Hao's temperament and expected his actions wrongly, and after this incident, she clearly realized that Ximen Hao's behavior was even more unfathomable and difficult for people to grasp.

"It seems that the delicious meal is not eaten for nothing, and the spirit is not bad." Ximen Hao had quickly tidied up his clothes, leaning over Su Ran's painting, and the coolness in his eyes had condensed into coldness, as if nothing had happened just now.

The voice that was just heard by Su Ranhua was full of magnetic temptation, as if it was in a dream, ethereal.

Su Ranhua lazily opened her eyelids and glanced at Ximen Hao, this was the king of the North she had ever seen, who was cold and disgusted with her.

"Is the prince satisfied?" A faint chuckle rose on Su Ran's lips, even if Ximen Hao did it on purpose, he was like a beast who got the need in himself, and it was low-level.

"Get out!"

Ximen Hao heard Su Ranhua's question, looked at the mocking smile that floated on her flushed face, and raised his eyes, Huo Ran stood up straight, and said in a deep voice, with a shallow anger in his coldness.

Su Ranhua sat up from the bed, pulled the shirt on the side, and put it on his body, his movements were calm.

Then, he stood up and walked straight to the wall of bookshelves.

It must have been Ximen Hao who touched the mechanism behind him, and the door of the bookshelf opened again. Su Ran walked through the door and left the study.

Ximen Hao's gaze followed the back of Su Ran's painting, cold and profound.

It was a proud back, indomitable, revealing a kind of freedom that was out of the dust.

Like his instantaneous change of expression, the charming and enchanting Su Dye painting is also gone.

When Su Ranhua walked into the dark room and began to make a seductive move, Ximen Hao clearly saw the resistance on that coquettish face, which was very light, but it did not escape his eyes.

This is completely different from the Su Dye painting on the night of the newlywed cave room, which is also seducing him, but the Su Dye painting can be said to have tried his best to get his favor.

And now Su Ran's painting, behind the temptation is resistance, which makes Ximen Hao suspect that she wants to make herself disgusted and angry, so that she doesn't have to obey the order that made her serve and go to bed.

Su Ranhua's idea was really seen through by Ximen Hao, and in the face of Su Ranhua's disguised rebellion against himself, Ximen Hao couldn't guess the reason, but he wouldn't let her get her wish.

What's more, when approaching Su Ran's body, smelling the light body fragrance that has been engraved in his memory, putting aside the festival with the Prime Minister's Mansion, Ximen Hao admitted that he couldn't forget it at all.

This is really a tormenting person, Ximen Hao sighed in his heart, this woman made him angry and longed.