And the young man above, those beautifully shaped eyes are hanging low at the moment, the dark pupils are extremely deep, with the coldness and coldness of the night, and the silent anger is like a sleeping beast, with a murderous bloodthirst.

He clutched the girl's slender wrist tightly and imprisoned it above her head, like a furious beast, looking at her in a gloomy voice.

Gu Shiyou's voice was low and hoarse, and he spoke aggressively as if questioning.

"Do you hate me that much?"

"Name? Do you still care about the name? As if he was enraged, he sneered and said, "A woman goes to visit the flower building, looking for a young man, and hugs left and right, so unhappy!" Now you're talking to me about the Feast of Names? ”

His tone was agitated, like a flame erupting, and his whole body trembled.

Suddenly, I saw his angry eyebrows and eyes soften, as if he finally couldn't control his grievances and sadness, and his eyes were scarlet.

"Why...... Why can't they? ”

With tears in his eyes, he leaned on her shoulder and whispered in a low and helpless voice: "Please, don't let me ......"

“……”

Jiang Yu's lips were tightly pursed, and her lip line was straight and cold.

The complexity that flashed in her heart was quickly erased, leaving only indifference.

"They're a little guy, are you a little guy?"

The girl didn't push him away, pursed her lips tightly, her bewitching eyes were slightly raised, her narrow peach blossom eyes were slightly squinted, and the corners of her lips were playfully hooked, with a hint of ridicule and ridicule.

How could His Royal Highness, who was as noble as a god's mansion, be compared to the coquettish little man who laughed and coquettishly outside.

Jiang Yu was completely insulting and despising Gu Shiyou, trampling his dignity under his feet again and again.

"What do you say, my dear Highness?"

His Royal Highness, who was insulted and trampled on in front of him, his beautiful face was stained with a trace of pain and sadness, and his dark eyes were extremely deep, like a wounded young beast, looking at her sadly.

Jiang Yu's heart was as cold and hard as a stubborn stone.

He suddenly hooked his thin lips and smiled coldly, and his beautiful and deep eyes looked at her affectionately.

The beautiful Highness hugged her sickly and weakly, and said in her ear like a lover's whisper: "Then concubine, can you want me?" I can do what the little ones can do, and I will serve them better than they can. ”

His words are tantamount to acquiescing to the fact that he is the same as the little man, humbly begging for pleasure with the guests.

Jiang Yu was a little surprised that the arrogant and noble Gu Shiyou would accept her to put him and the coquettish little man together.

Gu Shiyou also seemed to see Jiang Yu's surprise, and he smiled a little crazy and a little sickly.

whispered, "Concubine, I love you." As long as I can get you, whether it is a lowly little man or a lowly roadside beggar, I am willing to be. ”

"You're right, I'm cheap. I'm a lowly person from the bottom of my bones. ”

As long as he can get you, no matter what he does, Gu Shiyou will not regret it.

Call him cheap, call him despicable, say he is disgusting, he is willing to do it.

Now that he has reached the humble dust, begging for the love of a girl, begging for pleasure like a shameless slut, he can't care about anything.

"Concubine, I'm crazy, I'm sick, and you're my indispensable medicine."

He stared at her deeply, his pale face looking at her sickly.