Chapter 159

Such a weak appearance is not attractive enough, not even beautiful, but Ying Yihan's heart twitched, and before the woman had time to react, with a little force on her arms, Hua Rumo's thin body fell into her arms.

He came to the bed with big strides, leaned over and kissed, but what his thin lips touched was the soft and soft palm.

Hua Rumo covered her mouth with her palms up, and looked at him with clear eyes. "My lord, are you going to be rough on a patient?"

Ying Yi's cold and charming icy eyes narrowed slightly. Even if a woman resists, it is like a feather against a stone, which has no deterrent effect on him. The soft little hand is pulled down, pressed to the side, and leans forward, This time, he was not irritated like before, on the contrary, there was a playful smile on his stern face. "You'll soon be willing."

"You..." Hua Rumo felt humiliated, ashamed and indignant, and her words of rebuttal were blocked by a light kiss. At first, it was just lightly pressed on her lips, rolling and rolling, but the woman under her body dodged uneasily, softly Yu Wenxiang, trembling slightly, even the slightly dim watery eyes are condensed with water, this delicate appearance is pity, but it can easily arouse the man's primitive desire to conquer her.

Ying Yihan had never been a person who suppressed his desires in the past, now he tightly gathered the woman's restless little hands and pressed them to his side, the soft touch under the thin lips was fascinating, and unconsciously deepened the feeling that was originally only light and soft. kiss.

Hua Rumo's wrist was tightly held back, even through his clothes, he could still feel Ying Yihan's slightly cool body temperature, with a slight chill, he seemed to be much warmer than before. Does this mean that this man has begun to become Not as cold-blooded and ruthless as before, but with flesh and blood. Does this mean that he will want the child in his womb?

This kind of thought made her feel dazed for a while, feeling that her personality seemed to have changed a little, she was not as strong as before, but she was hoping for something in her heart, something she wanted to grasp, and something she wanted to rely on.

Probably because of her pregnancy, Hua Rumo attributed her weakness to the uncoordinated hormone secretion.

In a trance, the lips felt wet, as if something soft and soft was drawing the outline of the lips, and subconsciously wanted to avoid it, but the body was restrained, unable to move, and could only be forced to look up. Bending his head to bear this thin and shallow kiss, unlike the overbearing and arrogant suffocating every time before, this kiss is faint and intoxicating.

The jagged white teeth are carefully drawn, with a cool touch. In the blur of consciousness, the flowers are like ink, and I feel that my hands are liberated, and then it seems that something is gently touching my body, and all senses are unlimited. Zooming in, a numb, itchy feeling came from the touched place.

"Hmm..." Hua Rumo wanted to struggle, to speak, to escape the restraint, but her weak voice turned into a whimper when it reached her mouth, the broken murmur seemed to be a silent invitation.

Ying Yihan only felt the sound of a glacier cracking in his ears, and suddenly his mind was dazed, like a weapon that had been used for a long time, all the metal parts were covered with rust, and could not be pulled out from the scabbard clangingly, nor could it be pulled out of the scabbard. Can't move, only one thought, want her, want to possess her, want to get her.

Hua Rumo's clenched teeth were easily pried open in the lingering lingering, after all, she was too young to handle it, and soon Lilac's small tongue was chased, disturbed, pressed, and there was nowhere to hide, nowhere to hide.

The clothes slipped off while struggling, and the sudden cold made the brain wake up a little bit, but the cool touch from the skin became more and more clear.

Hua Rumo was so ashamed by her momentary loss, she moved her body uneasily in exchange for a stronger restraint, she struggled a few times but put down the hands pushing the man, gave up resisting, gave up struggling, just opened her eyes A pair of watery eyes, covered with a thin layer of blue smoke, a clear shadow reflected in the clear glazed eyes, clearly outlines the outline of the person in front of him.

Although Ying Yichen is known as the most beautiful man in the Northland, Hua Rumo still thinks that Ying Yihan's cold and arrogant face is also very handsome, just like when they met for the first time, they gave people a feeling of surprise and shock. Living deep in the palace of the southern kingdom, the undefeated general of the northern kingdom that women have heard of without leaving the gate, is actually a man with such a peerless appearance. A burly man with a beard.

Realizing that the woman under him was no longer struggling, Ying Yihan was overjoyed, and kissed delicately along the corner of his mouth, outlining the nearly perfect outline of the woman's chin, slowly descending, attacking the city all the way, but when he raised his eyes, Facing the woman's indifferent and empty eyes.

The original enthusiasm was like a head of cold water, stared at by such indifferent to indifferent eyes, Ying Yihan's heart couldn't help trembling, the pain was so painful that he couldn't breathe, his anger bound his body like thorny thorns all the way, rushing to his brain.

Subconsciously stretched out her hand to grab the woman's neck, but who knew that this ignorant woman didn't even frown, she just looked at him lightly, exhaled Ruolan, her voice was soft and soft, indescribably weak, but with With thorns. "My lord, hurry up when you want to do something. I'm tired and want to sleep."

(End of this chapter)

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