The killer of the cold princess is not too cold

"Oh, where did we talk?" Rumeng's cheeks were flushed, and her heart was beating without rhythm. She was grateful for the annihilation of the candlelight, but worried about the worsening feelings in the dark night.

"Forget about that, Meng'er." Shangguan Yu's deep and hoarse voice poured into Rumeng's heart, bewitching Rumeng's fragile psychological defense.

"Who was eavesdropping on us just now?" Ru Meng cleared her voice awkwardly, hoping to divert Shangguan Yu's attention.

"Don't worry about it, the shadows of this king will find out these rat ants. Meng'er." Shangguan Yu lightly bit Rumeng's small earlobe, his lazy voice exuded indescribable sexiness, as if Meng swallowed impatiently, in front of him, a master in love, she had no choice but to be slaughtered.

What makes people blush and heartbeat is the clear passionate memory of last night, Rumeng felt that his head was starting to get confused, and his whole body was extremely hot.Shangguan Yu's charged big hands gently moved Rumeng's stiff body, and Rumeng's hands rested on his chest, she even felt the hot and tight male skin under the black thin shirt.

Shangguanyu stretched out his right hand and gently lifted Rumeng's delicate and smooth chin, and his thin lips approached the two pieces of fragrance a little bit. He had tasted there last night, and it was sweet and tempting, beyond words.He is already addicted, and if he doesn't taste it for a day, there will be an unbearable itching feeling in his bone marrow.So he held up the beautiful face that moved him, the ambiguity around him became more and more blurred, Rumeng forgot to resist, she couldn't see his cool face clearly, she could only feel the coolness of his fingertips, breath With a strong masculine breath, Rumeng closed her blurred eyes, expecting the ecstasy kiss he would give her.

The breaths of the two are fused together, and the four fiery lips are about to meet...

"Knock Knock" There was an untimely knock on the door, Rumeng shuddered, broke out in a cold sweat, and hurriedly pushed Shangguanyu away, it was so dangerous!What happened to her recently?When Shangguanyu teases her a little, she loses herself and becomes hot all over. Could it be that Gu poison will increase people's lust?

Shangguan Yu ignored the disturbing people, pulled closer to Rumeng who was about to escape, and continued with the previous action.Ru Meng turned her face away and lowered her head, shyly brushing away Shangguan Yu's big palm.

"Knocking" the door still knocked crisply into the hearts of the two immersed in the dense atmosphere.

Who was so disappointed, Shangguan Yu frowned his thick black eyebrows, and said coldly: "Who?"

"My lord, it's Yan'er. Yan'er went to the kitchen and cooked lotus antler porridge for my lord." Murong Yan suppressed her excited voice and stood outside the door waiting.Tomorrow she is going to marry the man she likes, she is ecstatic, she can't fall asleep, so she is as delicate as she cooks this porridge herself, hoping to see her sweetheart before going to bed, so that Solve the pain of lovesickness.

"The king has already fallen asleep. I don't need any lotus seed porridge. You can go back." Shangguan Yu viciously trampled on the hearts of the people outside the door. Those who disturbed his good business were not pulled out to beat him, even if he was against her. Very kind.

Rumeng took the opportunity to step on Shangguan Yu's sole, and nimbly escaped from his embrace.

"My lord, then you should rest well, Yan'er has gone back." Murong Yan's lonely voice pierced into Rumeng's heart, Rumeng was speechless, she could completely imagine the sadness and loneliness of a young girl after being rejected.

Once upon a time, she eagerly looked forward to Mo Tian's staring gaze, but the end was the same as that of Murong Yan, she returned disappointed, helpless and dazed.It's just that she had a better life than Murong Yan, at least Mo Tian didn't hate himself and refused, but Shangguan Yu was really bored with that girl from the bottom of his heart.

Mo Tian, ​​the indifferent slap of Shangguan Xiao flashed in Rumeng's mind, and he couldn't help but wryly smiled again and again.

Fifty steps laugh at a hundred steps, just as pitiful.