mad concubine

"You can't even feed your own husband, and you still want to go out to seduce a man? You little demon..." Long Qianjue bit her earlobe viciously, and threw her down hard the next moment.

Hearing such blunt and ambiguous words, Mo Xi's heart was pounding. She had seen his might* before, but her body still couldn't help being startled and throbbing.

"Ah, you hurt me..." Mo Xi let out a soft cry, and gave the man a coquettish look.

"It was you who made this king angry first, and now this king is jealous, so you have to make it up to me..." Long Qianjue didn't hide it at all, and what he said was full of confidence, full of strong possessiveness and his exclusive desire. Some domineering.

Mo Xi only felt her cheeks burn, and a smile appeared on the corners of her lips. This god-like man was so childish that she couldn't help but want to laugh. Seeing his dark face, his sexuality was cold. Her thin lips were pursed into a straight line, really like a child whose beloved toy has been snatched away.

"Are you still laughing? Let's see how I deal with you..." Long Qianjue spoke behind, with a smear of malice on his dark face, and he shifted his gaze to the woman in his arms.This little elf dared to blatantly say that he was going out to seduce a man, he would definitely torment her tonight so she couldn't get out of bed, let's see if she dares to talk nonsense in the future.

"I don't know... How does the lord want to take care of the concubine?" Mo Xi was tickled by his big palm, and unconsciously laughed out loud. The Long Qianjue in front of him was completely different from the cold-faced man he usually used to be. , if outsiders were to see their Prince Li's appearance at this time, they would probably be surprised, right?Thinking of this, the smile on Mo Xi's lips deepened, and he winked playfully at Long Qianjue.

"You little goblin, are you trying to seduce me?" Long Qianjue's deep voice suddenly became rustling, and his sexy Adam's apple swallowed unnaturally, rising and falling irregularly.

Mo Xi's watery eyes stared at his sexy Adam's apple, his throat swallowed unconsciously, and he felt that his breathing began to become short. Could this kind of thing be contagious?Did his sudden desire also affect her?

When she thought that just this morning, she was still determined to be at odds with him, but the day was not over yet, and her heart was getting lost a little bit.

Mo Xi was puzzled, what happened to her?There was a feeling of getting drier in her mouth, and her body was getting hotter, as if a certain desire hidden in the deepest part was rising little by little, and her whole body was about to burn, this feeling made her unable to help Swallowing hard.

Long Qianjue couldn't care about it for a long time, and lowered his head to cover her soft cherry lips, entangled her lilac, sucked her sweet fragrance, and his rough hands caressed her through the clothes impatiently. The broken moan escaped from the woman's throat, and his deep and dark eyes tightened accordingly.

From the first time he saw her, he was deeply attracted by her, like an invisible shackle, firmly imprisoning his heart, since then, no one else can walk in, only she, has been living in his heart.

"What kind of poison did you put on this king? It made me so obsessed..." Long Qianjue murmured in a low voice, unable to move his eyes away from her body at all, the light in his eyes became darker and darker. With a touch of coquettishness on her face, she became more and more charming and lovable.

Long Qianjue really doubted whether this little woman who was good at prescribing medicines was familiar with witchcraft and poisoned him secretly, otherwise how could he be so devoted to her? Wang's style?Even he himself has always been puzzled, how could he be so reluctant to part with a woman.

The feeling of wanting to let it go but not being able to let it go, the feeling of holding it in your mouth and fearing it will melt, or holding it in your hand for fear of flying away, is really a kind of torture.

"Look at me and say that you want me to love you..." Long Qianjue had a seductive and magnetic voice, as mellow and charming as fine wine.

As if under some kind of traction, Mo Xi's exquisite little face that was unusually flushed, those crystal clear eyes slowly opened, and his misty watery eyes looked at Long Qianjue, who had already taken off his robe at some point , revealing a strong chest.

"My lord—" Mo Xi's red lips parted slightly, and a low moan escaped, his cheeks were flushed, very touching.

"Call me, I want to hear you call me that, from now on...you can call me that." Long Qianjue's deep, husky voice revealed uncontrollable tenderness.

"Jue..." Mo Xi called out in a soft voice like the sounds of nature, and clearly felt the man's body react. When she called out his name, Long Qianjue couldn't help but bend down, vaguely I heard the shattering sound of cloth being torn...

The air in the room seemed to freeze in an instant, the man's low growl from his throat and the obvious darkness in his eyes made everything rush, the sound of breathing, the movement of his palms...

"Xi'er, your body and your heart, life after life... belong to this king, and only to me!" Long Qianjue's indifferent voice became more gentle at this moment, with deep affection hidden.

"Yes, it only belongs to you, absolutely..." Mo Xi's eyes were blurred. At this moment, she seemed to have turned into a pet eager to be nourished. The most direct reaction of her body had obliterated her rationality, and her point was vague. With her head down, under the guidance of the man's big palm, the delicate catkin gently climbed up his back. Suddenly, the man's big palm flipped forcefully, and the two switched directions. The woman was on top of the man, and the posture was extremely ambiguous.

I saw Mo Xi suddenly lowered his head, and his cherry red soft lips resolutely licked him lightly, only to hear Long Qianjue gasped for air, and let out a muffled growl from his throat, the tightness of his body made him on the verge of collapse.

"Damn——" Long Qianjue couldn't help but growl again, and subconsciously caressed her graceful back with his big palm, and the chatter that escaped from his throat became more sexual: "You are really a tormenting little girl!" Demon, spirit..."

At this moment, Long Qianjue's voice was as deep as sand and stones, it could be seen that he could no longer hold back his greedy desire, and finally pulled her up impatiently, ordering roughly: "Sit up... ..."

Before Mo Xi could react, the man could no longer bear it for another second, and easily lifted her up with his powerful rough palms. With a low growl, the two of them instantly merged into one, and the breath of love diffused in the air .