What kind of white-headed old together, what children and grandchildren are full of children, has nothing to do with her.
Chongmenhuan's heart suddenly floated with infinite coolness, and she knew that this man would not bless her like this at all.
Of course, she doesn't need these blessings either.
She lifted her lips and sneered back: "Whether it has anything to do with me or not, it has nothing to do with King Han!"
” Growing old together, full of children and grandchildren, whether these have anything to do with her, they have nothing to do with Chongmen, she and him will be enemies after all!
"What if this king must have something to do with this king?"
The man suddenly threw out a dark and inscrutable word in the shadowy candlelight, and Chongmenhuan's heart seemed to be struck, and the sound was like thunder.
What does he mean?
She didn't dare to ask, in such a late night, the man's slightly cool fingertips shuttled between her hair, such intimate movements, such ambiguous words, all taught people not to face it.
I don't know why, but her mind suddenly remembered that he had kissed her on the lips in the Buddha hall, and she still remembered the temperature, and the feeling was still above her lips.
And that night, she picked off her leather robe......
What was she thinking?
Chongmenhuan's face suddenly turned pale, these are not what she should think, she is Chongmenhuan, Chongmen is definitely her own brother, all this he does is overstepping!
The code of ethics is constant, and it must not be crossed!
The man was still combing her hair so calmly and leisurely, and it was clear that the woman's jet-black hair was as soft as satin, but he had no intention of stopping.
Those words came out from between his lips and teeth, and he was quite frightened: "Little Si, I heard your heartbeat voice!"
” Chongmen Huan felt her blood rush up to the top of her head all of a sudden, and the blood was boiling in her body, which made her jump up from her chair.
"You!"
She denied it decisively and eagerly.
The man pressed her shoulder down with a hard grip and pushed her back into the chair.
She couldn't resist him, she could only be at his mercy like a fish on the anvil, and her body sat stiffly and straightly in front of the bronze mirror, and she saw that in the bronze mirror, the girl's face was slightly pale.
Sure enough, in front of the heavy door, even the sound of the heartbeat can't be too loud.
Otherwise, this terrible man will tightly hold her throat and pinch her lifeline!
The man's dumb voice seemed to smile lowly: "This king is just casually talking, why do you react so much?"
” He was too smart, even if he had insight into her mind, but he was unwilling to explore, and he was the most ruthless person in a man like that.
"I'm afraid that the Cold King will be amorous, don't forget our identity!"
She was reminding him that they were brother and sister, and that the rest was nothing more than his self-righteousness.
The man narrowed his narrow eyes slightly behind her, and the bottom of his eyes suddenly shone and charmed, giving birth to a strange evil aura, which made people dare not look directly.
He possessed her ear, looked at her in the mirror, and looked directly into her eyes, and the words were evil: "When you kill this king, don't hesitate at all!"
” Chongmen Huan saw a sarcastic chill in his eyes, and his voice was in her ears, like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter, extremely vicious: "A ruthless woman like you, whoever you hold next to the couch is his misfortune!"
” In this way, how could he look down on her?
The pride was stung, but Chongmen Huan raised his head coldly.
If it weren't for the blood feud, who would want to become an executioner?
She looked at the cold eyes of the man in the bronze mirror, and sneered ruthlessly: "You are wrong, my viciousness is only for people who are not in my heart, such as ......"
"You King Han!"