Su Yuqing immediately turned over and wanted to escape, but was caught by Leng Yuchen and directly pressed her under her and couldn't move.

Her clothes were disheveled, her soft neck and snow-covered shoulders were exposed, and even the red profane clothes of Pisces Lotus were looming out of her clothes.

He wrapped one hand around her slender wrists so she couldn't refuse him, and the other reached into her shirt and swam along her graceful curves. The thin lips were wrapped in a burning breath, and the kiss ran from her snow-white and delicate neck, leaving traces of bright red all the way to the graceful grave on her chest.

His long, narrow eyes shone with a devouring light, greedy as a wolf, eager to tear her apart, and her struggle and resistance aroused his desire and conquest for her.

"Yu Chen, you let go, I don't want to ......" Su Yuqing knew that rejecting him might have more serious consequences, but she didn't want to be treated by him like this.

There is no tenderness and honey in his eyes, only possession and desire. She couldn't see the slightest pampering in his eyes, his movements were crazy and domineering, and he couldn't feel the slightest warmth, he just wanted to get her body now. And she can't be entangled with him after he forgets her.

Leng Yuchen's breathing became heavy and hot, and after she refused, he slowly raised his head, stared at her frowning little face, looked at her face full of unwillingness, and couldn't help but sneer in a low and suppressed voice: "Unwilling?" You are the crown princess of this king, but you say to this king, do you not want to? ”

On the bed, he still called herself "this king" to her. She was bitter in her heart, but she still said stubbornly: "Yes, I don't want to, I am your crown princess, not your maid or concubine!" You can't do this to me! ”

Leng Yuchen raised his head slightly, looking at her condescendingly, although his voice contained a strong sense of indecency, but it was piercing cold: "What's the difference?" All are women who serve the king. ”

Just when Su Yuqing opened his phoenix eyes and stared at him in disbelief, he then smiled indifferently: "This king summoned you here, but I was curious, why did I still yearn for your body, obviously I look ordinary, my figure is average, and even Yue Xuanji is not as good as ......"

His voice became more and more low, his narrow eyes became deeper, he reached out and tore her clothes, put it on her again, and said neatly: "Since this king wants it, you can't refuse it." ”

Su Yuqing only felt that his words were like a basin of ice water, poured from head to toe, and even his fingertips were numb with cold. The strength of the whole body seemed to be drained in an instant, and even the soul seemed to be torn apart.

Yue Xuanji is just a dancer, but he compares them to each other, in his heart, is she just a plaything for him to enjoy?

Feeling that she was no longer struggling, his movements became more and more rough and presumptuous, without the slightest pity, but with his instinctive desire for her, he kept kissing every inch of her skin, constantly caressing her perfect and graceful body, as if a person who had been thirsty for a long time in the desert met a water source, and no matter how much he drank, he couldn't quench his thirst.

The pain all over her body made her gradually recover from the loss of consciousness, feeling his crazy abduction and the red heat all over her body, feeling that he had parted her legs and rapid and urgent heavy breathing, she began to struggle, gathered enough strength to struggle desperately, she clenched her fists and beat his back desperately, desperately trying to escape from the humiliation and torture he gave: "Leng Yuchen, you bastard!" Fuck off, I hate you! Don't touch me, get out of here! ”

"Huh." A low and merciless chuckle with a heavy desire sounded in her ears, "If you don't want to endure hardships, you will obediently serve this king." Will you escape from the king's hand? ”

Before he could finish speaking, he entered her mercilessly, and as soon as she let out a moan of pain, he kissed her forcefully and swallowed all her whimpering.

Tears kept falling, and my body was so painful that I couldn't feel it.

The red luan tent is warm and cold, and the man she loves deeply tears her heart apart with his own hands, making her fall into the prison of the Nine Shadows, giving birth to utter despair.