The woman's skin is soft, her whole body is snow-white, and no matter where she pinched it in her hand, it is as soft and tender as white tofu just out of the pot.

Her body is like a jar soaked in honey, and when poured, her whole body exudes a sweet and alluring smell.

Cen Yao had never been so out of control since he entered the palace, and the thought of the embarrassed fleeing figure he had just seen behind the screen, as well as the inexplicable drop of bright red blood on Ding Bao's shirt, made his blood boil all over his body, clamoring to completely dominate her.

Who is that man?

Is it the person she was talking about in love?

What did the two of them do when no one was around? What was said?

Will that man touch her and kiss her like he does now?

The more Cen Yao thought about it, the more tense the muscles around his body became, the clothes on his upper body had already faded messily, revealing a smooth and sturdy body, the knotted and beautiful muscle groups bulged and exploded, and the slender and delicate butterfly bones on his back had already been soaked in sweat.

His movements were very unfamiliar, and he didn't even know what to do next, and the inexplicable anger in his heart made him blindly imprison Ding Bao, and the pain that he had already endured somewhere in his body was endless.

The next step is gearing up.

But the action that followed came to an abrupt end with the continuous clear sobbing sound in his ears.

Cen Yao tensed all over his body and paused stiffly.

Condescendingly, he hung on Ding Bao with two strong arms, and the storm gradually subsided in his deep eyes.

"Crying for what? Feel dirty when I'm touched? Or do you feel sorry for that man? ”

Ding Bao turned his head and looked directly at the face in front of him.

She observed Cen Yao's appearance for the first time at close range, it was not very exquisite, but the eyebrows and eyes were smooth and clear, the eyes were especially good-looking, and it looked like an extremely beautiful peach petal when she looked closely, because she was lustful, the tails of her eyes were dyed with a little gorgeous crimson, and the creases of her double eyelids were very deep, sweeping straight to the sideburns, and her pupils were deep and black and white.

She blinked, and a tear slipped from the corner of her eye, and suddenly fell on the back of Cen Yao's hand.

It was a little hot, and Cen Yao's heart trembled slightly.

He sank his face, the skin in his palm was still velvety to the touch, he wanted to continue, Ding Bao had no resistance.

But Cen Yao also has arrogance in his heart.

"Since Niangniang wants to guard other men like jade, I don't force it, and I will send you back to the imperial mausoleum tomorrow."

Saying that, Cen Yao got up and let go of his hand, the soft touch suddenly disappeared, and there seemed to be another him in his heart, and he sighed regretfully.

Ding Bao remained silent until he reached out and gently grabbed his arm when he got up.

"Cen Yao."

The man's movements stopped, lowered his eyes and continued to look at the woman on the bed, his clothes were messy and his complexion was like jade, pale and broken messy and poignant, a pair of watery eyes were shallow and flowing, his red lips were lustful, and the corners of his eyes were red to the earlobes, and the beauty was terrifying, making the fire in his heart that he had tried to suppress burn again.

"Ding Bao, do you want to die?"

Ding Bao blinked, then shook his head.

"I don't want to."

"This governor will give you one last chance, from now on, there will be no Concubine Zhuang in the palace, only my Cen Yao's woman Ding Bao, if your body is touched by others in the future, I will kill him, and then kill you."