Chenwang Mansion, in the wing room of the concubine on the left autumn.

Under the moonlight, Zong Zhengmo looked at the people under him almost worshipfully.

His gaze was a little blurry.

Wen Tianyan was extremely shy, it was the first time in a long time that Chen had been so gentle with her.

Once upon a time, she almost thought that he was a man destined for great things, so there was no tenderness, no tenderness in his life.

But tonight he enjoyed a different kind of him.

Wen Tianyan only felt that a deer in her chest was constantly bumping, so that her whole heart didn't know where to put it.

Such happiness is something she has never experienced.

This kind of King Chen is also something she has never felt.

And even though they have been many times today, Chen's gaze at her is still blurry and emotional.

Wen Qianyan gently combed her slightly messy hair.

Only then did I realize that my beautiful hair was all covered in sweat, "Chen, let me get up and comb my hair." ”

This sentence was Wen Qianyan's first voice since he was overwhelmed by Zong Zheng Moyin, except for a certain voice.

She thought that Zong Zheng Moyin would be very gentle and let her groom for nature, and then bring her a new round of love.

But he didn't want Zong Zheng Moyin's expression to suddenly be a little stunned, and his gaze was a little inexplicable.

After this confused and dazed struggle, Zong Zheng Moyin's eyes suddenly glowed with a little fierceness.

"Awan... Wen Tianyan! ”

In the same sentence, the first two words Zong Zhengmo said vaguely, which made people inaudible, but the last three words seemed to be squeezed out of between his teeth.

Wen was stunned, "Late? After thinking about it, she blushed, "It's not too late...... It's still a long time before dawn. ”

And she had never felt like that in her life, and she really didn't want it to end like this.

But Zong Zheng Moyin stood up suddenly, because his movements were too abrupt, almost making Wen Tianyan subconsciously wrap around his waist.

A hint of sarcasm flashed in Zong Zhengmo's eyes, and he looked back at Wen Tianyan's white clothes, all of which looked so sarcastic, "Let go." ”

Zong Zheng Moyin's two words were simply infinite indifference, but Wen Tianyan, who was accustomed to his tenderness, didn't hear it at all for a while, "No, the night is still long, how can it be late now, or you have to go to someone else's place, I don't follow." ”

Zong Zheng Moyin's face flashed with a hint of sarcasm.

It's really calculating!

Even the most untouchable thing in his heart was used as a tool to invite pets.

Zong Zheng Moyin's eyes set off a storm at this moment.

Awan.

And the most ridiculous thing is that he just saw such a shadow through other women, which made him go crazy without hesitation.

How many times, dreaming back at midnight, he asked himself.

Regret it?

Regret it?

Regret it?

Zong Zheng Mo couldn't get an answer, but he suddenly turned over and suppressed Wen Tianyan, and then there was a sneer on the corner of his mouth, "Why do you want to fight with this king until dawn?" Wen Tianyan, you haven't married this king yet, so anxious to wait for this king, you are really cheap! ”

Zong Zhengmo obviously said words of contempt in the face, but Wen Tianyan felt that he was **.

She gagged her mouth shyly, "Chen, you hate it." ”

Zong Zhengmo sneered faintly, but he directly turned Wen Tianyan's body over, and then asked her fiercely from behind.

As long as he doesn't let him see this face, he can still imagine whether Awan is or not.

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