He hugged her through the ornate curtains, which hung down like flaming red fireworks, making her slowly ooze sweat.

After a while, she was gently placed on the red sandalwood bed carved with dragons and phoenixes carved by him, she wanted to let go of the hand around his neck, but she didn't want him to lower his body directly, and pressed over.

She and him have been freed from the previous suspicions, and she also catered to him tenderly before, but at this moment, she was inexplicably timid, watching him deceive herself, looking at the undisguised desire in his eyes, her eyes involuntarily appeared in front of her eyes, his unsympathetic plunder, and heart-rending pain, such memories made her want to escape, want to avoid. However, when she reached out and pushed his chest, and when she spoke, he suddenly took her lips, leaving her without a chance to back down.

"Imperial ...... Hmm......" He didn't give her a chance to speak, and his fiery lips immediately covered hers, swallowing all the words she wanted to speak.

In an instant, his scorching breath enveloped her, and a heavy gasp lingered in her ears, and her soft and delicate wrists were also grabbed by him, ripped from his chest, and pressed against the top of her head, so that her body was completely pressed against his, leaving no gaps.

His kisses were gentle and delicate, yet domineering and wild, and he encroached on every territory in her mouth, not giving her the slightest room to dodge. The big hands kept roaming over her, and the graceful curves made the temperature on his body hotter and hotter, and his movements became more and more rapid. Before she exhausted her last breath, he reluctantly let go of her soft lips, and kissed her lips like a dragonfly, and the heavy gasp with his breath scorched on the tip of her nose, and the lips were as hot as burning her.

Then her shoulders cooled, and she lowered her eyes, only to find that her clothes were disheveled, faded by him, and seemed to have tears on them. Before he had time to think about it, his kiss was already wrapped in scorching heat along her snowy neck, her bones, and even her shoulders, ironing them with bits and pieces. Her body couldn't help but tremble slightly, and her mouth couldn't help but moan softly.

The cat-like shallowness, soft and fragile, but it suffocated his breathing, and in an instant, his breathing became heavier, and a pair of narrow eyes like the moon were so black that they didn't seem to have a trace of light, just squinting at her like this.

Her starry eyes were half-narrowed, her eyes were sparkling, and she looked back at the man on her body dimly, his gentle soothing, his emotional expression towards herself, made the fear hidden in her heart fade away, she smiled at him, her bright red and slightly swollen lips opened slightly, and a murmuring, lazy and hoarse voice exploded in his ears: "Chen ......"

Leng Yuchen's breathing sank suddenly, and then his body stiffened.

"Ahh She snorted softly, as if in pain and in surprise.

He didn't move, just lowered his head and kissed her softly, his slender fingers slowly slid along her beauty, stirring up a long series of scorching heat, as if a spark had been burned, making her tremble, her starry eyes narrowed slightly, and she took the initiative to reach out and hug his neck, Sakura's lips opened slightly, and a soul-seducing whisper escaped from his lips, flowing in his ears, instantly burning his reason.

"Qingqing......" His heavy gasp burned in her ears, making her body tremble slightly.

And he also moved slowly, gently and domineeringly occupying all her body and mind, his warmth, his breath, made her completely fall into his love, and climbed up to the clouds with him.

"Yuchen, don't, Yuchen, I ......"

His fanaticism and energy seemed to be endless, making her unbearable, unsustainable, she was already sweating, as if she had fallen apart, but he was still like a fierce beast that did not know how to eat, gently and domineeringly imprisoned her under him, did not let her escape, kept asking for her, as if to vent all his lost cherished feelings, as if only such a close connection could prove that she was still by his side.

It wasn't until she really lost her strength and was so tired that she couldn't even move her fingers that he was willing to let her go, hugged her tightly in his arms, and whispered in her ear: "Qingqing, until now, I don't believe that you are still mine!" ”