The latest chapter of "Plundering Love: Wrong to the Prince..."...

"No, I fell asleep in the middle of the night." Ai Ling saw that Ximenzhe's eyes flashed with apology and unbearability, and smiled obediently.

However, such a smile made Ximenzhe even more unbearable, and such an obedient smile clearly told him that what Ai Ling said was not true, she must have been sleepless all night, but she didn't want him to worry.

What an empathetic woman. Ximen Zhe sighed secretly.

"Lord Wang, please." Ai Ling smiled lightly and handed the glass full of wine to Ximenzhe.

Ximenzhe took the wine and drank it very refreshingly.

This wine is very strong, worthy of coming from the wind forest village in the mountains, from the house of Orion, and the strength is not small.

But in the wind and forest villages between the grassy mountains, there is a charming woman like Ai Ling.

Ai Ling drank the wine and gently licked the remaining wine stains on her lips, which was an extremely tempting action.

Ximen Zhe squinted his eyes and looked at the beauty in front of him, if there was no Daixiao, should he and her develop smoothly?

"Lord Wang," Ai Ling snuggled up to Ximenzhe's body, her arms hooked around his neck, her wine-scented lips pressed against his chest, and the warm breath exhaled through Ximenzhe's clothes and wrapped around his skin.

"Lord Wang, do you say that Ling'er is different from five years ago?" Ai Ling looked at Ximen Zhe drunkenly and asked leisurely.

Ximen Zhe looked at Ai Ling's intoxicated appearance in his arms, and thought of the panicked person he saw five years ago, "Five years ago, you wouldn't have done this to this king. ”

Simon thought of the scar on the back of her head, the mark she had left after she had finally knocked herself unconscious with the stone. It's also a shame that she was able to knock herself out, at that time, she wanted to escape so much, desperate!

"And what will happen to me?" Ai Ling's lips were close to Ximenzhe's ear, blowing an intoxicating breath, and his eyes were misty, "I forgot what happened, but I know that our relationship should be very close, and the prince has also been looking for me for five years, doesn't it just prove my feelings?" Aren't we supposed to be close? ”

"Yes." Ximen Zhe stroked Ai Ling's hair, facing her face, looking at her puzzled and expectant, aggrieved and unwilling, not knowing how to tell the truth five years ago.

Suddenly, Ai Ling leaned forward, leaned up, and kissed Ximenzhe's slightly open lips with the fragrance of wine deeply.

Ximenzhe's body stiffened slightly, and his hands were somewhat unnaturally clenched around the trembling delicate body wrapped around him.

always invaded her first and brought her trouble, shouldn't he spoil her well? Only by pampering her and giving her a future can she be worthy of her and her longing for the past five years.

"Lord, love me......" Ai Ling kissed Ximen Zhe passionately and murmured. The whole body is hot and burning with passion.

"Ling'er......" Ximenzhe hesitated.

"Lord Wang," Ai Ling's face was pressed against Ximenzhe's neck, her hand gently probed into Ximenzhe's neckline, and her slender jade fingers flicked back and forth, as if playing the most beautiful strings, "Lord, we could five years ago, and we can do it now, right?" I can't remember what we did five years ago, but I remember what you looked like, and that's how we got in, didn't we? I now clearly know that I like the prince very much, very, very much, from the time I saw the prince again, I knew that I should have belonged to the prince, I can not care about any status, even if the prince is not the prince, Ling'er also hopes to be with the prince, and never separate. ”

"Ling'er," Ximenzhe's fingers were embedded in Ai Ling's hair, and Ai Ling's provocation made his body seem to be surging with thousands of irregular insects, itching, and his mouth became thirsty.

The appearance of Dai Xiao and Ai Ling alternated in his mind, if Dai Xiao was next to him at this moment, he would definitely not hesitate......

"Lord Wang, don't refuse Ling'er, Ling'er wants to get back her lost memories." Ai Ling continued to tempt, but her voice was a little sad and complaining, "Ling'er's memory only stays in our most intimate situation, help Ling'er and find the past, okay?" Let's familiarize ourselves with the past again, just once, Ling'er just wants to get back to the past. We must have been separated for a long time, and you and I have a gap, let's look for the past together, okay? ”

Actually, Ai Ling didn't know what happened to Simon Zhe and the person in the painting, but according to the woman's intuition, they must have had a skin-to-skin relationship, so she decided to take a risk. Anyway, Ai Ling was also a "bold" woman in Fenglin Village before, it was not the first time, and Ximen Zhe would not be suspicious of her because of this, even if the truth was not what she thought, she could find another excuse to prevaricate the fact that she had been **, anyway, it had been five years, and she was "sick", she forgot everything, and she could push everything away.

"Ling'er......" Ximenzhe called Ai Ling's name in a low voice, her words lingering in his ears, pleading, touching his heart.

Suddenly, he grabbed Ai Lingying's weak shoulders, picked him up, and walked to the bed.

An unintentional encounter five years ago was the beginning, and today it will be a different beginning......

The hand gently untied Ai Ling's shirt, revealing her seductive skin, Ai Ling cooperated, twisting her bewitching posture, her smooth arms wrapped around Ximenzhe's strong physique, and her legs climbed Ximenzhe's waist, looking for the fatal point.

Ximenzhe's memory instantly returned to five years ago, hugging him hungrily, kissing his fiery delicate body, and his big hand moved down a little bit along Ai Ling's faded clothes.

"Hmm......" Ai Ling, who was full of comfort, made a seductive sound between her snorts, and her water snake-like body swayed harder and harder, constantly tearing Ximenzhe's clothes, she wanted to ......

Ai Ling's clothes were lowered to the waist by Ximenzhe, and his big hand was caressing the most secret skin......

Ai Ling felt that her whole body was going to faint, and she softly let Ximenzhe's big hand move around, no matter where she landed, she would be indescribably excited.

Suddenly, Ximenzhe's palm stopped on Ai Ling's waist, and his eyes couldn't help but look for the piece of skin in his memory.

When he landed, his eyes froze.

There should have been a crescent moon birthmark, a unique mark of the body, people can look alike, but it is impossible to have the same birthmark at the same time.

At this time, lying under Ximenzhe is Ai Ling, the person in his painting, looking for the memory of five years, the last memory left to him, the crescent moon birthmark is indispensable.

However, Simon did not see it.

Ai Ling's ** is as white as jade, without any impurities in color, and there is no trace of the birthmark at all.

Ximenzhe's gaze gradually dispersed from his stunnedness, and then instantly shrank coldly......