Chang Geyue always had a faint feeling of indescribable in her heart, but she couldn't catch it, "King Chen, do you want to see me?" ”

Zong Zhengmo chuckled faintly, but this smile was full of it. Lewd. Meaningful.

I don't know when it started, as soon as he saw the woman Chang Geyue, he began to feel his blood boiling.

There is an irrepressible desire in the heart of the whole person.

It was something he had never felt with any woman.

Bingshuang's cold eyes, Zuo Qiu's eyebrows are soft, and his face is gentle and debauched, but they are not as cold as the cold eyes of the woman in front of him.

He felt a burning sensation from the inside out.

Sometimes when he dreams back at midnight, Zong Zheng Moyin will sneer, such an ugly face makes him obsessed!

Zong Zhengmo said lightly, "You came to this king's mansion, why did this king want to see you." "This king doesn't want to see you, this king can't wait to be with you. Bare. Be honest with each other.

Zong Zheng Moyin's eyes narrowed slightly, as if he wanted to see a hole in Chang Geyue's body.

Chang Geyue chuckled, "I came to meet the concubine of King Chen, but the prince's people brought me here......"

The corners of Zong Zhengmo's mouth raised a touch of arc, "Third Miss, this king wants to talk to you alone." ”

After speaking, he glanced at Bizhu and Li Yumei coldly.

The two looked at Chang Geyue in unison, and Chang Geyue nodded slowly, "Wait outside." ”

Zong Zheng Moyin knew that Chang Geyue was not worried about him, it didn't matter, he was also very worried about Chang Geyue, a woman.

In an instant, only Chang Geyue and Zong Zheng Moyin were left in the pavilion.

Zong Zheng Mo looked at Chang Geyue faintly, just like the time and returned to the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival Night Banquet, at that time, he was very eager for this woman in his heart.

Today, that longing is already there. The distortion of day and night escalated into an unconcealable desire. Hope.

Zong Zheng Mo looked at Chang Geyue for a long time before he smiled and said, "If the pupil of the replenishment yuan is destroyed, how long can Feng Yan live!?" You said! ”

After saying this, Zong Zheng Mo Yin actually laughed pervertedly.

Then he continued, "Without Feng Yan, Changgeyue, do you say that Changge Mansion can still accommodate you?" ”

Zong Zheng Moyin looked at Chang Geyue thoughtfully every time he said a word, not knowing whether to see something from Chang Geyue's heart, or to engrave the thoughts in his eyes in Chang Geyue's heart.

Chang Geyue chuckled and looked at Zong Zheng Moyin, the desire in the other party's eyes. The hope is almost irrepressible.

Chang Geyue couldn't help but be annoyed, was the man in front of him sick?

She was ugly like this and didn't say anything, just said that her attitude towards him couldn't even be disgusting.

Where did his deformed attachment come from?

Zong Zheng Moyin has a kind of madness about Chang Geyue in his eyes, he doesn't deny that Chang Geyue may really love Feng Yan, but people love themselves first before they can love others, right.

You can only continue to enjoy love if you are alive, don't you?

Chang Geyue really looked at Zong Zheng Moyin seriously for a long time, so long that she found that she could no longer see any shadow of the year in the perverted and twisted man in front of her, and there was only a disgust that was more unbearable than strangeness.

I feel like throwing up.

Zong Zhengmo smiled confidently, "Don't get me wrong, this king told you that this is not to give you a chance to throw yourself into the arms of this king!" ”

This time he wants to take it himself, he won't give Chang Geyue a chance, he wants to make her lose everything, and he is begging to love him with her heart and serve her with her body.

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