The Queen of Charm

Chapter 22
The man moaned softly, the voice was very ecstatic.

Especially the ending sound, it seems to kill people invisibly.

In addition, Qinglian's looks are overwhelming, her eyes are slightly narrowed, and the waves in her eyes are flowing, shining extremely.

An unknown style.

The bloodthirsty red light flashed away, and the young man suddenly came back to his senses, how could he have such thoughts, why should he have such thoughts, no, he must stay awake.

Otherwise, your identity will be exposed.

His current identity is just a man!

Even if he doesn't care about fame, he can't take advantage of others.

"You have to think clearly, if no woman saves you, you will die!" The young man looked at him coldly, but he didn't take his hand away from Qinglian's.

The cool and soft little hand disappeared from the palm, and a trace of loneliness flashed across Qinglian's eyes.

The young man standing in front of him exudes nobility invisibly, making it impossible for people to get close.Closing his eyes, he tried his best to pinch his arm until he sank into the flesh, but he still didn't let go.

He didn't seem to feel the pain, and said softly, "Qinglian knows that comparisons can't make up for you, but you don't want to find someone casually. Except for the love in my heart, I will not compromise."

"You?" There was a trace of suppressed pain in his spring-like voice, but there was still a hint of a smile on the surface.

Hugging herself tightly, she curled up in a corner, "Although Qinglian is a brothel person, surrounded by people who seek pleasure, Qinglian is not casual."

He buried his knees tightly, and his black hair fluttered down, falling from his shoulders, looking a little weak and pitiful.

It makes people want to hold it in their arms and take pity on it.

The boy frowned, his voice softened a bit, and he sighed, "Then what should we do?"

If the poison is forced out with internal force, both she and Qinglian will be in danger.

Qinglian smiled wryly, "Qinglian knows that her life is suffering, even if you don't do anything, Qinglian will not blame you."

A person curled up in a corner blankly, biting his lower lip tightly, the bitten lip was torn, like blood-stained rouge.After a long time, I took a breath and said in a hoarse voice, "Master, let's go quickly, I can't control the effect of the medicine."

Due to the effect of the medicine, Jue Se's face was stained with a blush.

The red lips were even redder.

The slightly trembling shoulders made people unable to let go.

The boy stared at him for a long time, and then turned to leave.

A hand grabbed her suddenly, and felt that the skin was scorching hot, as if it was going to burn her.

At this time, Qinglian was very charming, her lips parted slightly, and she exhaled a sweet fragrance.

It's just that there seems to be a kind of illusion in the fragrance.

Her head also started to dizzy.

"Son..."

Qinglian gently kissed the young man's red lips, shallow and very green.

It was strange, the boy wanted to push it away, but he felt as if he had been drugged all over his body, feeling powerless.

Qinglian took the opportunity to tear off her feather crown.

The ink hair fluttered and blew on the mask, forming an evil arc.

When she saw her true face, Qinglian opened her eyes wide.

Hongluan folded the account, and the light gauze fell, covering the figures of the two.

……

"I want to find Qinglian! Let Feng Yuxuan's oiran serve the prince. Feng Yuzi, you should be able to do this, right?" Ling Shuying stared deeply at Feng Yuzi in front of her, and there was a gloomy smile between teasing .

"Sorry, Sixth Prince, Qinglian is not feeling well today, and I will definitely accompany the Sixth Prince in another day!" Feng Yuzi bowed and apologized, a little worried about the situation in the backyard at this time.

It was rumored that the sixth prince was a manly man, and it was true.

I don't know how Qinglian is doing.

The corners of Ling Shuying's lips curled slightly, "I hope I can see Qinglian well next time! Otherwise, don't blame me for copying your Fengyuxuan!"

With a smile in his mouth, Hongyi left proudly.

In the house, the bewildered Qinglian regained her sobriety, and also unraveled the poison of Qianlizui.

Looking at the masked person in front of him who had already got up, he quickly knelt on the bed, "Damn Qinglian!"

"Oh, you still know damn it! But..." The young man opened his evil eyes and lifted his chin, "It's best not to say what happened tonight, otherwise, I won't miss the old love and kill you of!"

In the following words, the young man said very lightly, but there was a faint coldness hidden.

She herself was puzzled.

Why did you get caught too?

But looking at Qinglian's Qingcheng appearance, she felt that she might be attracted to men.

"Yes, Palace Master!"

The person in front of him smiled lightly, and disappeared in front of Qinglian in the blink of an eye.

He stared blankly at the bed where the two of them had stayed, his eyes were complicated.

The crimson purple figure flew to the Eighth Prince's Mansion in the blink of an eye, and entered the room in an instant.

The young man took off the golden mask, revealing a unparalleled face in the world, because after the love, there is still a three-point charm.

At this time, the Eighth Prince's Mansion was completely silent. She quietly passed Qinmei's room and stepped into the bathtub. She took off her clothes, revealing the skin with hickey marks, and immersed herself in the water to wash off the dirt on her body. smell.

When she finished washing, the sky was slightly pale.

Feeling the strong internal force in her body, Ling Zihan sneered faintly.

Qinglian's poison took three days to get rid of, but she only took one night.

Sure enough, this body is not simple.

Several days passed.

Steward Wang asked Ling Zihan to rest early, and when he left, he had a faintly sinister smile, which made Ling Zihan a little depressed about what kind of tricks Steward Wang was playing.

Seeing that it was getting late, Ling Zihan, who always liked to rest early, entered the room.

Seeing that Qinmei wasn't there, she was a little surprised.

It was too late to think that Qinmei was there, just after opening the door, a man in tulle and veil danced on the carpet, twisting his waist alluringly, and occasionally teasing her with deep eyes. Ling Zihan.

She raised her eyebrows and leaned against the wall, watching everything in front of her like watching a good show.

Lan Feng twisted her waist and kept teasing Ling Zihan with her movements.

His eyes are deep and exotic, seductive and seductive.

(End of this chapter)