Chapter 1: The Traverser

Chu Tingge was thrown on the brocade quilt.

Turning around, a sarcastic smile appeared in her cold eyes.

"What? I hit your white moonlight, are you going to seek revenge on me?"

Feng Liye didn't speak, and her gaze took her eyes off her little face with sarcasm written on it, and landed on her lap.

These two legs, slender and snow-white, look even more white and fragile against the backdrop of the red wedding dress.

But at this time, there was no emotion in the eyes of Feng Liye, and there was a cold air that was more cautious than frost and snow.

"That's what you like?"

Chu Qingge thought that he was referring to the fact that he beat Chu Weiyun.

Between his eyebrows, he was suddenly dyed with a touch of arrogance: "How is it?"

For those who want to seduce her, a slap is light, and it is not too much to disfigure her!

Although, she has just crossed over, and she will not really think that this person is her husband.

But, tonight is their wedding night, isn't it?

How could she be bullied by those people so easily?

The color of the wind and night became deep in an instant.

It is rumored that the ninth princess behaved improperly, and there were countless guests entering the scene.

But tonight, she's still a virgin.

He thought they were just legends.

I don't want to think that she is really so profligate!

Feng Liye suddenly took a step forward, and her tall body stood beside the bed, blocking all the candlelight thrown at her.

In an instant, the eyes turned into a dark shadow.

Chu Qinge's palms tightened, and he subconsciously wanted to escape.

However, his ankle suddenly tightened, and he pulled him back violently.

Feng Liye leaned down, grabbed her hand with his big palm, and pressed it down above her head.

The whole person was like Mount Tai pressing on the top, completely imprisoning her.

"Feng Liye, what are you going to do?" Chu Qingge glared at him angrily, "Let go!"

Feng Liye didn't want to get so close to her.

This is nothing more than a means for him to control the enemy.

But if it is an enemy, the next step is to slash to death with one palm.

But this woman is his new wife.

Ink-colored eyes, without the slightest emotion, stared at her undulating body.

"It turns out that you will be scared too?"

Chu Qinge didn't have any panicked emotions on his face, but the moment he suppressed it, his heart instantly tightened.

I am afraid because I know in my heart that the man in front of me is not his opponent for the time being.

But her fingertips, the moment he pressed it, tightened the hairpin that was silently removed from her hair.

She hooked her lips and smiled like a flower: "I'm afraid, if I'm not careful, I will let you die under my hands." ”

"Just this three-legged cat kung fu?" Feng Liye waved his hand.

The hairpin fell into his hand, and when he raised his hand, it snapped and shattered on the wall not far away.

It's not broken, it's broken!

Smashed to pieces!

This man's skill is unfathomable!

Chu Qingge was silent for a moment, and after a moment, she suddenly smiled.

Feng Li's eyes sank at night.

Chu Qingge slammed his back!

The body that was as calm as a mountain, under her hook, instantly narrowed the distance with her.

The heartbeat suddenly accelerated, but I didn't know whose it was!

"To kill you, you don't need martial arts to be good. ”

Chu Qingge raised his head and approached his stiffening neck, exhaling like an orchid.

"The ........ of the Prince"

Feng Liye let her go violently, picked her up with a long finger, and pulled her down.

"Is Li Shizi so anxious to push me away because he is afraid that he will not be able to control it?"

The flickering anger in his eyes was so angry that if it weren't for her sharp eyes, I am afraid that he would not have been able to catch it.

But, after all, I saw it.

Not to mention...... Chu Tingge's gaze was too presumptuous.

Smiling rather than smiling, she sat up slowly, her slender legs folded.

She's a modern person and doesn't care at all.

The light of the wind and night is getting deeper and deeper.

That's what she does, this woman!

But what he was angry about was that he was out of control at that moment just now!

Looking at her again, she still has a smiling face, as if satirizing his determination to break the gong at some point.

Feng Liye's eyes narrowed, and the forest was as cold as snow: "Do you really think that I won't kill you?"