Very cute and very popular: after petting fox

The night is charming, and the crescent moon hangs high outside the window, like a flat boat swimming in the river.

The moonlight is as soft as a tulle fluttering in the wind, flowing softly from the open window and falling on the dressing table next to the window.

In the huge inner hall of the bedroom, the two night pearls on the pillars on both sides exude a faint brilliance, which is hazy and blurred, giving people an ethereal and confused feeling.

On the big sandalwood carved bed with four corners, there are two obsessed figures.

The bed curtain hangs low and flutters with the wind. With the twilight of the night pearl, the charming colors inside the bed curtain can be seen dimly.

The man's figure was slender and straight, and beneath him was a delicate and beautiful woman.

The man's extremely handsome face can still be seen in the blur, the deep black pupils are shining with coquettish light, but they are full of tenderness, the sexy thin lips outline a beautiful arc, and he lowers his head to enclose the heroine's red lips. Also quite...

"Ah..." The woman moaned instantly, looked at the man with winking eyes like silk, raised her hand to put on his neck, and softly called out: "Hao Ran..."

The voice is charming to the bone.

When the man heard her softly calling out his name, his body trembled slightly, and then the speed of getting in and out under him accelerated...

The red silk tent is warm, performing the passionate drama of a lover, the coquettish moans of women and the rough panting of men.

The voices staggered, making the moon shy and bewitching the night.

The passion will stop, and the passion will fade away.

He hugged her gently, like a treasure in his heart.

However, in the bottom of his eyes where he couldn't see her, they were already filled with complicated emotions, ever-changing, and finally he thought of his ex-husband who died on the charge of treason... After all, it was hard to calm down.

Anything can be forgiven, except the hatred of the dead.

She hates it!I hate Long Haoran for using imperial power to play with human life, no reason can forgive him for such a crime——

She...can't forgive either!

In the hand under the quilt, the five fingers slowly gathered together and slowly clenched into a fist.

In this love affair, who poured all his heart into it, and who is still present but his heart is messed up?

He suddenly turned over and pressed against her delicate body again, wanting to kiss her...

"Don't..." She pushed him away violently, got off the bed while he was in a daze, bent down to pick up the scattered clothes, and put them on slowly.

No one saw it, just in that corner, under the bed, there was a little white light. When she picked up the last coat, her hand trembled slightly, and it was approaching...

He frowned, and when he was in love, he could turn a blind eye to her strange stiffness, but she was really too weird tonight.

Leaning against the edge of the bed and putting on a long robe, he stretched out his hand and pulled her into his arms, and asked with a doting smile, "You're not feeling well?"

She was lying on his chest, holding the coat in the hand on the other side of his back, but there was something extra under the coat...

Close your eyes, and use your hands hard...

The man pushed her away in an instant, his eyes widened, and his eyes were full of shock: "Yiyi, you..."

With burning pain in his back, his feet went limp and he fell to sit on the bed, he stretched out his hand to wipe it, the palm of his hand was wet——

Under the dim light, she couldn't see her expression clearly.

However, her voice was indifferent like never before, with deep hatred: "Long Haoran, are you in pain? This knife is for the person I love, and I gave it to you, hehe, I really love you." Damn it, to be bewitched by you, to kill the person I love so much..."

He Lanyi laughed like crazy because of this, and walked quickly to the dressing table.