Ye Hemoyin looked coldly at Luo Xueyan, who was particularly abnormal today, and followed into the chariot. "Ben Hou is asking you, answer Ben Hou!"

Luo Xueyan was fearless, and smiled at Ye Hemoyin and said, "When Master Hou asks, does the concubine have to answer?" I want to come and see, it's not once or twice that the concubine doesn't answer Hou Ye's question. Nothing seems to have happened? ”

Ye Hemoyin's face was gloomy, but there was no way to take Luo Xueyan again.

"Actually, the concubine just remembered the time she spent with Lord Hou in the past, is it still beautiful?" Luo Xueyan didn't know why she was explaining.

Ye He Moyin fell into infinite contemplation with Luo Xueyan's words. In the past time, could they really envy others? "It's all in the past, what else is it going to do?"

Luo Xueyan lowered her eyes, and a bitter smile appeared at the corner of her mouth. They can't go back, can they?

"I won't think about it again." Luo Xueyan stated her thoughts lightly.

Ye Hemoyin coughed lightly, approached Luo Xueyan and replied seriously: "If you are willing to stay by Benhou's side with peace of mind, today, we will not come to such a situation!" ”

"Does it make sense to say that now? I, Luo Xueyan, will not regret anything I have done! Luo Xueyan smiled.

But seeing Ye Hemoyin's throat moving slightly, she knew that he was angry now, but so what? Anyway, they're all like this, and no matter how bad they are, they can't get much worse.

Ye Hemoyin did not answer, but instead straightened his sitting posture and left his indifferent side face to Luo Xueyan. The good-looking thin lips opened lightly, like a voice from outside the sky: "Stay by Ben Hou's side with peace of mind in the future, Ben Hou will not embarrass you again!" ”

"Huh...... Do you think I'll believe you? Luo Xueyan chuckled, full of distrust.

The next moment, Ye Hemoyin's big palm clasped Luo Xueyan's neck, and the back of Luo Xueyan's head slammed into the chariot, and he was dazed for a while, and when he came back to his senses, Ye Hemoyin's handsome face was suddenly enlarged in front of him.

Is this what he calls not embarrassing himself?

"What do you want Ben Hou to do? Is it your fault in the first place, are you still so cross? Ye Hemoyin looked at Luo Xueyan viciously, he really couldn't do anything about her.

He wanted to be cruel to her, and he did so, but the next moment, he couldn't bear to die.

Luo Xueyan squinted at Ye Hemoyin and asked rhetorically, "What's wrong with me?" You also want to know what you want? How can you let me go! ”

Ye Hemoyin's big palm swept over Luo Xueyan's luxurious palace robe, stroked her slender waist, chuckled, and whispered softly: "Let you go!" You make Ben Hou so sad, do you want to go to the side? Dream on! ”

Looking at each other, Luo Xueyan saw the posture of the broken cauldron in Ye Hemoyin's eyes, and she couldn't help but feel a pang in her heart. He's not going to do anything crazy!

"Ben Hou is just joking at you, looking at your appearance, it seems that you really believe it? Do you still have some affection for Benhou? Luo Xueyan, Ben Hou advises you, don't, otherwise you will be even more miserable than in hell! ”

Luo Xueyan felt a numb pain in her heart, but it was not as painful as before. She thought she was going to be immune to Ye Hemoyin's damage! With a chuckle, Luo Xueyan exhaled like an orchid.

"Don't dream about it, how can I, Luo Xueyan, still like a demon who harms me in such a situation?" Luo Xueyan was pressed down on the soft couch by Ye Hemoyin as she spoke.

Ye Hemo Yin lay on Luo Xueyan's body, smiled evilly, and kissed Luo Xueyan's eyebrows. "Benhou is a demon born in hell, and he wants to drag you damn woman into hell."

The masculine burning breath that belonged to the man hit her cheeks, and Luo Xueyan wanted to turn her face away, but he pinched her chin fiercely, and took the opportunity to bite her lip.

He kept biting, as if he was about to tear Luo Xueyan into his belly, and his fiery tongue drilled into Luo Xueyan's mouth, domineeringly plundering every bit of sweetness that belonged to her.

There was only a trace of tenderness in her eyes, but Luo Xueyan, who had her eyes closed, couldn't see it.

Ye Hemoyin's big palm caressed Luo Xueyan's back, slowly rubbing her somewhat stiff back. Luo Xueyan's mind was blank, and she only felt that his body was as hot as fire, and she was about to burn her.

"Open your eyes, look at Ben Hou, and see how you yourself are under Ben Hou!" Ye He Moyin didn't feel that his words were cruel at all, and said in a hoarse voice next to Luo Xueyan's ear.

Luo Xueyan swallowed her saliva, but still didn't open her eyes. But with the sound of a cloth tearing, it came into my ears. Luo Xueyan's eyes widened suddenly, and there was only a thin peach-colored belly pocket left on her body.

Looking at the culprit in astonishment, Luo Xueyan shook her head in a panic. "Don't, don't!"

Luo Xueyan said that she was about to resist, but Ye Hemoyin quickly pointed into a sword, condensed her true qi at her fingertips, and pointed at her acupoint.

She looked at Ye Hemoyin in fear, but there was nothing she could do, she could only let the demon in front of her insult herself in this way.

"It still can't be too nice to you!" Ye He Moyin looked at the real fear that flashed in the eyes of the person in front of him, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a mocking smile.

He slowly lifted her jaw, brushed his big palm over her beautiful collarbone, admiring the beauty that belonged to her, even though he had seen it, he still couldn't suppress his amazement.

With such a beautiful body, I'm afraid there is no second person in the world.

"Such a charming body, has Rong Yu already seen it?" Ye Hemoyin smiled even more evilly, and slowly stroked Luo Xueyan's cheeks with one hand, rubbing them carefully, outlining her outline.

Luo Xueyan slowly closed her eyes, hiding the faint sadness in her eyes, and now she understands the pale and powerless language, what else can she say?

Suddenly, a trace of coldness flashed in Ye Hemoyin's eyes, and the look in his eyes made people shudder involuntarily. He rudely ripped off Luo Xueyan's obscene pants, pulled over the two white long legs, and sent his own scorching heat in.

Ye Hemoyin was immersed in the pleasure brought to him by the woman under him, but Luo Xueyan, who was in pain, bit her lower lip and didn't make a sound.

Luo Xueyan's body seemed to be unconscious, only the pain in her heart that could no longer be hidden, and hot tears swirled in her eyes.

For some reason, a Rong Yu's face flashed in her mind, he had a gentle smile like a breeze, and the scent of orchids on his body was addictive, he was like the sunshine of spring, which could warm her heart.

The tears in the corners of his eyes rolled down in an instant. He would never do that to himself!

"Look at Ben Hou!" Ye Hemoyin said and did not forget to sprint.

Luo Xueyan's eyelashes couldn't stop trembling, and she smiled bitterly: "Rong Yu will never treat me like this." ”

In an instant, Ye Hemoyin paused, grabbed Luo Xueyan's wrist suddenly, and said coldly: "Under Benhou, you still dare to think about Rong Yu?" Luo Xueyan, have you lived enough? Don't know who your man is? ”

Luo Xueyan looked at Ye Hemoyin fearlessly, and the pain under her body made her frown, only to feel Ye Hemoyin's anger rise uncontrollably.

I only felt that my body was light, Luo Xueyan was clean and clean, and he threw her to the ground.

"Your body and mind must be loyal to Benhou!"

"Why? Yehe Moyin, all my shame is brought by you. Luo Xueyan shed tears as she spoke, why did she cry in front of him without any interest.

Ye Hemoyin smiled mockingly, but there was endless bitterness in between: "Luo Xueyan, you won, you really won!" ”

Luo Xueyan didn't understand what he meant, but in the next moment, he was hugged on the soft couch and covered with a brocade quilt, while Ye Hemoyin lifted the curtain of the chariot and flew away.

The chariot was still marching towards An Tinghou's Mansion, Luo Xueyan couldn't hold back her crying anymore, did she win? In front of him, she never felt like she had won.

From the moment she was stupid and didn't know how to like him, she was doomed to lose.

Luo Xueyan, who returned to Qingyuan, became the object of discussion among the guards and maids in the Hou Mansion, and went out majestically with Hou Ye, but how to come back was alone, but only Ruozhi, who was waiting for Luo Xueyan to come back in Qingyuan, knew the truth of the matter.

"How can Master Hou treat his wife like this? Woo woo...... Ruozhi cried while wiping Luo Xueyan who was soaking in the bathtub.

After coming back, she called Mrs. outside the chariot for a long time, but did not see Madame come out, and finally she had the courage to open the chariot curtain, but she did not expect to see Mrs. lying on the soft couch in disheveled clothes.

Then she sent all the people away and ordered some hot water to be fetched. Then she boarded the chariot, but unexpectedly, Mrs. was pointed to the acupoint, but fortunately she knew how to solve the acupoint.

It's just that the poor lady, so devastated, didn't say a word.

Luo Xueyan's hand hidden in the bath bucket couldn't help but wipe it.

"Madam, Hou Ye actually really likes you, you may not know, but the bystander Qing, everyone in the Hou Mansion knows that you are very special to Hou Ye." Ruozhi was afraid that Luo Xueyan would complain about Ye Hemoyin.

Luo Xueyan shook her head lightly, as if it really didn't matter. "How could he possibly like me? Even if it was, so what? I hate him too. It's no longer possible, it's really impossible. ”

"Madam, Ruozhi begs you, give Hou Ye a chance, Hou Ye is such an arrogant character, he has always been lonely before, but since Madame appeared, Hou Ye has changed, you made him change." Ruozhi fell to her knees and kowtowed repeatedly.

If it was in the past, Luo Xueyan would definitely step forward to help Ruozhi up, but now she really has no strength, she is very tired, tired and wants to sleep for a few days and nights, and never even wake up again.

Listening to the sound of firecrackers outside, Luo Xueyan smiled, Chinese New Year's Eve was about to pass. Spring is coming soon, the sky will gradually warm up, and everything will be fine.

"Madam, if you believe in the slave's words, Master Hou is sincere to you! There must be some misunderstanding in between. Ruozhi looked at Luo Xueyan's expressionless face and couldn't help but become anxious.