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Nan Qing would never have imagined that there would be such a woman who would make him almost lose control.

She is extremely smart, vicious, and behaves, never a good person, so to speak, she is not a good person at all.

But her stubborn temperament and insidious and vicious methods are nine points similar to him.

Seeing her is like looking at yourself.

He has been in a high position for too long, and the people of the Dongyan Continent are as small as ants to him, but there is such a unique woman in this group of ants, which attracts his attention and affects his thoughts.

Thinking of this, Nan Qingjue's mouth was even heavier, as if he wanted to swallow Su Moliang whole.

Su Moliang couldn't stand his stormy kiss, his hands suddenly clasped his hands, burst out with spiritual power, and slammed into Nan Qingjue, who was pressing on her and doing whatever he wanted.

Nanqing was absolutely defenseless, her chest was hit squarely, and a powerful force suddenly pushed him a meter away.

Su Moliang was relieved from his mouth and gasped as if he had been pardoned.

After calming down her breath a little, she raised her eyes to look at him through gritted teeth, and suddenly found that Nan Qing's bloodless face was as white as paper, and the corners of her crimson lips were overflowing with blood.

The strength of his palm is not light, I think it caused him a lot of internal injuries!

"You-you're crazy!" Su Moliang thought he would avoid it, he thought that with his ability, he wouldn't be hurt at all, but he didn't expect-

Nan Qing looked at her with a yin owl and did not deny it: "Yes, I'm crazy." ”

He's crazy, he's evil, so he will fall in love with this woman!

He could obviously block her attack, but as soon as he made a move, the force of the counterattack would hurt her.

How to endure!

"......." Su Moliang naturally didn't understand why he didn't resist, he just felt that this man was always unpredictable.

The two were deadlocked for a while, but Nan Qingjue was defeated first, he sighed weakly, wiped the blood from the corners of his lips, reached out and pulled up the quilt to cover Su Moliang's body, and he slept quietly aside: "Sleep." ”

Su Moliang's face flashed with surprise, his face tightened vigilantly, staring at his side for unknown reasons, and he was always on guard against his next moves.

But after waiting for a long time, Nan Qingjue didn't make any move, he closed his eyes, and his slender eyelashes were like soft black feathers, gently casting two shadows.

Motionless, he slowly let out even breathing.

Asleep?

Su Moliang's pupils flashed in surprise, and she raised her eyebrows in disbelief, and after looking at him deeply again, she was relieved to confirm that she was really asleep.

But in this dead and silent atmosphere, Nan Qingjue's thin lips suddenly popped out three words.

"I'll wait for you. ”

Su Moliang trembled and looked at him again in astonishment.

I saw that Nan Qingjue's eyelashes, which were as thin as cicada wings, trembled slightly, and his voice was still cold, but his outline was a lot softer.

Su Moliang was shocked by his sudden words.

Waiting for her?

What do you mean?

Su Moliang's face was puzzled, and he racked his brains to think for a long time to no avail, and finally asked, "What are you waiting for me?"

However, all that answered her was a series of even, light breathing.

"Are you really asleep?" Su Moliang stretched out his hand and swept it on his face, but there was still no response.

Just as she was about to stop it, Nan Qingjue grabbed her wrist violently and hugged her into his arms.

Su Moliang crashed into his arms, and his head was pressed by his big palm and buried deep in his chest.

An aura that belonged to him enveloped her in an instant.

"You-" Su Moliang was about to struggle to speak, but was interrupted by him coldly.

"Wait until you fall in love with me. ”

This remark made Su Mo Liang startled, his brain seemed to be dead, and he couldn't react for a while.

This is obviously a love sentence, but it was said hard by Nan Qingjue, like an embarrassing explanation, Su Moliang took a long time to come back to his senses.

At this moment, even if she couldn't see Nan Qingjue's face, she could guess his complicated expression.

It's not easy for a man as cold as an ice sculpture to say such tender and ambiguous words.

After being shocked, Su Moliang actually had the urge to laugh.

However, she knew that if she laughed out loud now, she would be slapped to death by him, considering the danger, she held back her laughter and did not dare to make a sound, but her slightly trembling body still betrayed her.

Nan Qingjue naturally noticed that she was snickering.

In his life, he had never said such sensual words to a woman, this was already his limit, and she dared to laugh at him, damn it!

Nan Qingjue was a little annoyed and angry, and the arm that hugged her petite body was even harder, and it took a long time to grit her teeth and pop out two words: "Sleep!"

Su Moliang slept for a long time in the afternoon, and now she has no sleepiness, not to mention that she is still held in her arms by Nan Qing, can she sleep.

So, this night, she had insomnia sadly.

And Nan Qingjue is no better, Su Moliang twisted around all night, repeatedly challenging his limits, several times he endured it with his super self-control, but can her legs not move!!

Nan Qingjue gritted his teeth, and he was sweating hotly.

Finally, he couldn't take it anymore and suddenly sat up.

Nan Qingjue's move startled Su Moliang instead.

She stared at Nan Qingjue's figure, and her heart suddenly rose on guard, ready to do it at any time.

But Nan Qingjue, who had a terrible burning lower abdomen, didn't look at her at all, and roared directly outside: "Someone!"

Because he was afraid that if he looked at Su Moliang's confused pretty face again, he would be completely unable to help it-

At this moment, the steward of the night watch pushed the door and walked in.

"Lord, what do you command?" the butler was sleeping soundly in the corridor when he was called in and rubbed his eyes vaguely.

Nan Qingjue beckoned with a blank face: "Ask the sedan chair man to carry the king out." ”

When the housekeeper heard this, he was stunned, and he suddenly woke up a lot, looked at the dark sky outside, and asked with a surprised face: "Lord Wang, it's so late, where are you going?"

"Hurry up!" Nan Qingjue obviously didn't have the patience to explain.

Seeing that he was angry, the housekeeper was puzzled, and he didn't dare to ask more, so he hurriedly ran out and found two palanquin drivers.

Su Moliang watched Nan Qingjue go away like this, and he was even more surprised.

He wants to sleep with her for a while, and then he avoids her like a plague god!

What do you mean?

Su Moliang frowned suspiciously, and closed his eyes again.

But his mind was full of the back of Nan Qingjue's departure.

He was gone, and it stands to reason that she should have slept relaxed.

Why is it more irritable?

With this irritability, Su Moliang began to think wildly.

She had been asleep just now and didn't anger him, why did Nan Qingjue suddenly leave angrily?

Su Moliang tossed and turned, unable to understand.

No, she had to find out what the hell he was doing!

Thinking about it, Su Moliang turned over and got out of bed, tiptoeing open the door.

At this time, the courtyard was quiet, the night breeze was blowing, and the ground flashed with the dark shadows of shadowy leaves.

She looked around, but she didn't find the housekeeper, nor the sedan chair driver, nor Nan Qingjue's figure, and the entire prince's mansion was deserted.

It just so happened that Su Moliang didn't want to alarm anyone, so she quietly walked around the palace.

She hadn't walked long before she caught a glimpse of the room not far away, which seemed to be lit up.

Seeing this, Su Moliang quickly approached the light source curiously.

When she reached the door, she heard the sound of rushing water from inside.

Someone hasn't slept at this late hour?

I don't know if it's Nanqingjue?

Thinking about it, Su Moliang couldn't help but poke a hole in the window paper, and curiously leaned inside-