Killing Yan Jiuming is bound to win!
When she came to the palace, he once told her that no matter how she turned over the harem, she was not allowed to touch Yan Jiuming's life, Yan Jiuming's life was his!
Chongmen Huan didn't dare to move, and his knees on the ground began to go numb.
The man finally returned his gaze to her after a long period of distraction and murmuring, and the light of his veined eyes seemed to penetrate the thin clothes on her body.
It made her feel embarrassed and embarrassed.
The man's fingers slowly moved down her face, from her chin to her neck, then, to her collarbone, to her neckline.
Shigemen leaned back in fright, but the man's other hand held his shoulder tightly and couldn't move again.
He was immersed in his own world, as if he was talking to her, and as if he was talking to himself: "This king often feels that you are her, and she is you!"
” "Don't ......"
The man's fingers gently ripped open her neckline, revealing the light-colored undergarment.
He still wanted to go further, Chongmen Huan finally couldn't help but shudder, his voice began to tremble, and the arrogance just now was worn away.
He's a madman!
Did he think of her as Qin Xuanji?
Feeling the trembling of her body, the man suddenly clicked on her acupoint, so that she couldn't move anymore, Rao looked at her playfully, and the deep and heavy eyes were ruthless bloodthirsty: "You ruined her, this king ruined you, it's fair!"
” Chongmenhuan's face turned white, and his eyes were full of blurred light and shadow.
Tonight's heavy door is particularly weird.
She remembered that in the past, as long as she touched her, this man would feel so dirty and far away from her, but tonight, he was so close, it seemed even more terrifying!
The hand that was on her shoulder was so hard that she felt like her bones were going to break.
The last sash around the waist was untied, and the single garment was spread out, revealing the tulle undershirt inside, and the slender figure that had fallen out was looming under the tulle.
The man unbuttoned her shirt step by step in such a bland, leisurely manner, as if he was doing the simplest thing.
And she was so frightened that she was cold.
This body is regal, and the man who is undressing her in front of her is her own brother, and he is desperate!
Her lips trembled: "......
You......
You are crazy!
” "Be good, be obedient!"
The man said this, and saw that there were crystal tears in her eyes, and suddenly the words turned sharply, and he was fierce and cruel: "When he unbuttoned your clothes like this, did you resist half a point?"
” Chongmen Huan finally couldn't hold back, and looked at him with tears in his eyes: "He has never treated me like this!"
” Yan Jiuming didn't touch her.
The man's hand suddenly stopped!
He thought that Yan Jiuming had touched her, so he asked someone to bring her shunzi soup.
"Do you think that insulting me like this will make me bow down to you?"
Chongmen Huan was ruthless, crying and crying and laughing: "Chongmenjue, if you don't kill me today, one day, I will kill you!"
” Today's shame, she will never forget!
When the man heard her words, he opened his eyebrows and smiled lightly.
The smile is full of bewilderment.
"This king will be waiting for you!"
As he spoke, she suddenly felt a sharp pain in her chest, and she looked down in astonishment, only to see the soft sword spinning like a snake and piercing her heart.
Immediately the blood poured into the heart like water.