God bless ......

Qiao Muyu's hands trembled, and a smile disappeared on his face, and he suddenly remembered that night, Ling Siqing was in a nightmare, and the name she muttered in her mouth seemed to be Qiao Tianyou, it turned out that there was a man in her heart, named Qiao Tianyou.

Who is he? What kind of person is he?

Qiao Muyu stayed for a moment, why did he care about that person, why did he still feel the same as last time, his heart was very uncomfortable, as if he was being pinched tightly, so that he couldn't breathe, but the man's name was clearly reflected in his mind, for what?

After a long time, he showed an unfathomable smile and continued: "Ling Siqing, from today onwards, this prince wants you to have only this prince in your mind, remember, there can only be this prince alone." ”

"Ling Siqing, the man in your heart can only be me!" The firm voice grew louder and more powerful in the air.

Ling Siqing couldn't hear what he was saying at all, he only felt that the voice was very deep, very resolute, very powerful, and something cold and soft groped back and forth on his lips in the haze.

She shook her head messily, unable to think properly, "Hmm...... You...... What are you doing......? ”

Qiao Muyu smiled, smiling beautifully, his eyebrows were as pale as the first moon, and his clear eyes were shining.

He raised his hand elegantly and gently stroked Ling Siqing's cheeks, his eyes were as tender as water, not seeing the cynicism in his nature, and the decision just now, his red lips opened lightly, and he said softly: "Ling Siqing...... I said, you never want to escape from the palm of my hand......"

Ling Siqing, you can only be mine, it's me Qiao Muyu alone.

Ling Siqing looked at Qiao Muyu, and his misty eyes actually raised a light smile, "Hmm, God bless ......"

She actually regarded him Qiao Muyu as that Qiao Tianyou!

Qiao Muyu's heart was cold, and she couldn't help but narrow her bewitching phoenix eyes, as if she could no longer control her reason, her slender fingers slowly slid down her delicate curves, teasing her fragile nerves.

His movements were fast and decisive, the previous gambles, games, layouts, and plans were all left behind, and there was only a domineering desire for Ling Siqing in his heart, a crazy jealousy of the man in her heart, and an extreme desire for what was going to happen next......

The chest was slightly wet and slightly cool, and it was kneaded very provocatively, a little uncomfortable, a slight pain, and the burning emotions seemed to rush out, quickly flowing down the body, making her tremble involuntarily, and her body arched involuntarily.

Ling Si opened her eyes suddenly, and the uncomfortable stinging pain pierced her nerves like a needle.

"No, no......"

"Don't, don't, it hurts, it hurts......" The alcohol paralyzed her fragile nerves, but the pinprick-like pain made her chaotic mind clearly aware of what was going to happen next, and fear and anxiety instantly hit the world.

She struggled to remember, and then the powerlessness of the drink made her whole movement seem to be resistant.

His wrist was grabbed tightly, and Qiao Muyu raised his head with a slightly gloomy expression. Ling Siqing squinted her eyes and pushed back the person on her body, and the fear in her heart made her only resist helplessly, "Go, go away...... You go away...... Go away..."

Qiao Muyu's brows furrowed, did she reject herself like this, did she hope that she was the man in her heart......

Ling Siqing, it turns out that you are not simple, and the woman in the boudoir also misses her sweetheart!

He suddenly smiled, leaned over her ear and whispered: "Ling Siqing, this is only the first day, within three months, you have to obey the words of this prince, not this prince to you, tonight, this prince wants you to become the person of this prince......"

The eyes are smiling and smiling, and they are even more unscrupulous.

Ling Siqing only felt that the pain and memories of seven years ago quickly came back in his dream......

The strong man imprisoned her fiercely under him, her clothes were torn apart one by one, peeled off, without pity, no matter how she waved her arms, she couldn't break free, and her legs were stretched apart, and her body was like a mayfly between heaven and earth in the pain of being torn......

She only felt pain, felt humiliated, and could not support it, so she could only cry helplessly, crying helplessly......

Qiao Muyu stiffened his body, his lower body was insanely stiff, but when he touched that fascinating secluded realm, he suddenly paused and subconsciously looked at the person below him.

"Don't, don't ......" muttered again and again, the poignant and frightened refusal seemed to Ling Chi's heart, Ling Siqing's cheeks were as pale as snow, his eyes were closed in fear, and his arms fell down in a messy wave......

Qiao Muyu couldn't help but call twice, but Ling Siqing didn't react, just blindly struggled, the whole person seemed to fall into her own nightmare, just like that rainy night, she grabbed her arm, kept shouting no, shouting that it hurts......

Qiao Muyu seemed to realize something, and hugged her whole into his arms, his arms tightened slightly, but he didn't make any further moves.

Ling Siqing, what kind of cruel treatment did she have suffered before, why did the dream always be like a flood beast, making her so frightened and struggling to wake up, why his heart was a little unbearable and a little painful.

The bustle of the night gradually fades, and the sky is slowly brightening.

The air of Cuiping Mountain is quiet and fresh, the courtyard in the western suburbs is filled with the fragrance of flowers, the mountain spring flows slowly and meanderingly, the birds chirp and chirp, the sound is crisp and pleasant, and the smart jumping is as if with infinite joy.

However, this fairyland-like beauty turned into hell in an instant.

Yes! Yes! Yes!

A mournful cry sounded from the room of the other courtyard, extremely cold and crisp, as if a warbler was crying blood, as if he had been tortured extremely severely and cruelly, and people's hearts were completely crumbled.

In the room, the peach blossoms in the porcelain vase are blooming beautifully, and the morning dew is slipping from the delicate petals......

Compared with Peach Blossom's quiet and elegant and dignified temperament, Qiao Muyu stood on the side of the bed even more embarrassed, the white silk bedrobe was loosely draped on his shoulders, and there were several strange red marks on his tight chest.

Damn, this woman is a dog, how dare she bite him!

Ling Siqing struggled for half the night last night, and finally fell asleep in a gentle and firm embrace, and even the painful memories in the entwined dream had faded in a trance, and it was rare that he had slept until dawn.

When she woke up in the bright morning light, she couldn't help but be stunned, she hadn't slept so peacefully for a long time.

At this time, my head hurt a little after the hangover, but the alcohol had faded, and I was still a little confused. moved her body, her tentacles were warm and hard, and her eyes suddenly widened - she was curled up naked in a man's arms!

The man's arms were around her waist, tightly circled, she was almost close to his chest, and a trace of disbelief flashed in her heart, but she raised her eyes slightly to see that she was facing Qiao Muyu's sleeping face.

This comfortable sleep turned out to be "so" thanks to Qiao Muyu!

She Ling Siqing is not stupid, she sleeps very comfortably, but she still has some impressions of the fragmentary memory when she was drunk, she will not be so stupid that she doesn't understand what Qiao Muyu did to her. NND, this girl actually wants to force her!