Hug Your Highness

Chapter 243 Let's Elope

With a rough "bang—" he kicked the door open and then closed it roughly. Rochester gently put Wei An down. Before he could bend down, Wei An took the initiative to take a bite. Ann's blouse was torn, and now she has done something hard, and her clothes have been torn into strips of beggar's clothes by herself.

Wei An didn't feel happy after letting go of his dress, and was still clinging to Rochester, and Rochester let her make small moves in his spare time, but he didn't act.

Wei'an tugged at his shirt, but his shirt was double-breasted. She was unconscious and limp into a ball of marshmallows. She struggled for a long time and couldn't get any sweets. She pressed her head against his chest and cried aggrievedly. .

Her tears drenched his skirt one after another, and even scalded Rochester's heart through the skin.

"Don't cry, don't cry..."

Whenever she cries, his heart aches, alas, he will give her whatever she wants, as long as she doesn't feel sad.

He sat in front of her and unbuttoned the clothes one by one. She had a full view of his broad chest. Wei An was about to embrace it contentedly, and Rochester stretched out his hand to pull the distance between them.

"Ugh...why did you push me away?"

He gently squeezed her chin, and met her hazy eyes: "Baby Wei An, see clearly, who am I?"

Wei An shook his head helplessly: "I don't know..." She was so hot now that her vision was already blurred, how could she know who the person in front of her was!
Rochester smiled mischievously: "You don't know who I am? I won't give it to you..." After speaking, he was about to step back.

"No, no..." Wei An cried more and more sadly.

"I want to give you a little punishment to see if you dare to go to Bajiede alone in the future. Fortunately, that person was wiped out by me last time. If you suffer from him, where can I go to ask for this grievance?" Come back? Huh?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he really slapped her small buttocks, and Wei'an was aggrieved and cried in his arms.

Alright, I can't torture her any more, Rochester turned over and pushed her down on the bed, removing the obstacles on both of them.

A kiss as thin as rose petals landed on Wei An's fair skin.

"Wei An, you are mine..."

"Hmm..." She responded in a low voice when he said something, and she couldn't tell the difference.

"you only belong to me."

"Woo...you are gentle...afraid of pain..."

"Little liar, would you like it if it's too light?"

……

The next day, Wei An woke up with pain all over his body, and told her truthfully what he had experienced before.

She rubbed her temples on both sides and tried to recall, yesterday...yesterday she went back to her home to pack her things and planned to never come back, and then she met Bajiede, who used aphrodisiac incense on her...

But she couldn't remember what happened after that.

Then she was given by Bajiede yesterday...

Damn it, why is she so careless!
Tears of remorse and despair flowed like a faucet that couldn't be turned off. She hugged the quilt and cried helplessly.

At this time Rochester came in with crushed green lettuce and mango.

"Vian?"

Seeing Wei An hugging the quilt with pear blossoms in the rain, Rochester panicked, put the lettuce down and sat on the bed, and wiped the tears on her face with coarse-grained fingers.

"Baby, why are you crying again? Didn't you shed enough tears last night?"

"Rochester...I...I..." Wei An looked at the smiling Rochester with mixed feelings, she did something sorry for him...

"Yesterday I was beaten by Bajiede..."

She couldn't bear to say any more, she wished to die when encountering such a thing!

Going to the extreme for a moment, a blade of ice appeared in his hand and stabbed towards his chest, but Rochester was so frightened that he knocked off the blade of ice in her hand and hugged her into his arms.

"Idiot, what are you doing!"

Wei An cried so pitifully: "Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow, I've been taken by Bajiede, I'm sorry for you..."

"Pfft——" Rochester put his chin on Wei An's shoulder and laughed tremblingly.

Wei An was stunned: "This kind of thing happened, how can you laugh?"

How could he be so calm after doing such a thing!It's not like him!

Rochester couldn't stop laughing at her silly appearance.

Wei An blinked in a daze: "Rochester, tell me, why are you laughing?"

Doesn't he care about all this?

Or did he not want her anymore?

God, she's so desperate...

"You idiot... how could the person who was with you last night be Bajaide?" Rochester finally stopped smiling, lifted the quilt from her body, and pointed to the one on her neck. A strawberry mark: "I made these."

Kissed her bright red lips: "This place is swollen by my kiss."

He pointed to a small half-healed gash on his lip again: "You bit here."

He hugged her affectionately and rubbed her ear: "Last night, your smell was better than the previous few times, super enthusiastic..." He leaned close to her ear, and murmured what happened last night.

Wei An's mind exploded with a "boom--".

"You really saved me last night?" At this moment, with tears in the corners of her eyes, she was still confused and unsure.

Rochester sneered and pecked her lips: "Yes, yes, I am the only one who has possessed you from the beginning to the end. If other men dare to touch you, I will kill gods when I meet gods, and kill demons when I meet demons!"

Following her previous struggling movements, the quilt wrapped around her body has long since slipped off, like a picture of a beautiful woman waking up, Rochester was fascinated and distracted.

Rochester pushed her down on the bed with his palm: "Wei An, do you want to experience again, who is the person last night?"

"I……"

Wei An stared at Rochester with wide eyes, and nervously grabbed the crumpled bed sheet next to him.

He's not really going on, is he?

"Okay, you are already very tired, you should take a good rest today. You were injured a little bit yesterday when you blocked Jayde's attack for me, so I'll go find the green lettuce for you."

Rochester covered Wei An with the quilt, kissed Wei An's forehead, and was about to pick up the green lettuce and vines beside him, when the silver-horned dragon knocked on the door and asked, "Rochester, how is the master?" ?”

Rochester lowered his head and straightened Wei An's broken hair that covered his face, and blamed himself: "It's my fault, I didn't protect her well yesterday, and let her block an attack for me, and now I'm injured."

"The wound shouldn't be too serious. You can try it with the green lettuce and mango prepared today."

Hearing that Wei'an was struggling to get up, but there was a dull pain in his chest, and he couldn't exert his strength all of a sudden, seeing that he was about to fall again, Rochester hurriedly stretched out his arms to hug her.

He changed his usual frivolous tone, and told her solemnly and domineeringly: "Lie down for me, and don't move around without my permission!"

By the way, she pulled a thin layer of quilt again.

Wei An nodded obediently while grabbing a corner of the quilt.

"Good..." Rochester kissed the corner of Wei An's eyes comfortingly.

The silver-horned dragon standing outside the door held his chest with a heartbroken face: "Can I refuse this bowl of dog food?" He was just worried about the owner and came to see it. It seems that there is no business for him here, why not go sleep.

Seeing Wei An's painful expression, Rochester was heartbroken into pieces: "Stupid Wei An! Who asked you to help me block this attack!"

Wei An pretended to be aggrieved and looked at the angry handsome boy in front of him: "I can't blame me for this. My brain was completely blank at the time, and I couldn't think at all. I just rushed over by instinct..."

Obviously it's the instinct of love...

Fortunately, she defended herself, but she was slightly injured by the shock, and it was not a serious problem. She will be fine in a day or two.

She stared at him with concern: "On the contrary, you were burned by such a fierce sun last time, and your injuries were not completely healed. Why did you come to my house? What if you deliberately hurt you?"

After calming down, Wei An focused on Rochester except that his face had recovered, but there were still bandages wrapped around his neck and one arm.

Rochester was silent for a few seconds, then lay down next to Wei An, covering the same quilt with her, and pulled out a wicked, wild and doting smile: "What's the point of asking such a question, you It's my woman, if I don't come to save you, who will?"

"I can protect myself, besides, you are my man, if I don't protect you, who do I protect?"

To put it bluntly, they were two people who were worried about each other. Later, Rochester and Wei An couldn't help but stare into each other's eyes and burst out laughing.

After taking the medicine, Rochester looked into Wei An's eyes, and said word by word: "Wei An, we will elope after you recover in a few days."

It was not a question, but an affirmative sentence that answered Wei An. Rochester was so sure that Wei An would agree to her.

Those same burgundy eyes as Wei'an's were filled with countless affectionate stars, and Wei'an watched as his whole body sank into it, unable to escape.

At this moment, she really knew that Rochester was her own demon, and she would not be able to escape in this whole life.

Tears welled up in her eyes and she didn't know what to do. Looking at Rochester's handsome face from a close distance, she felt that this man of hers was unparalleled in the world, and he loved her so much that she was in heaven on earth. How nice it would be to be together...

But she had already said what she promised Orla, but she couldn't do it!

A crystal tear dripped from the corner of Wei An's eye, mixed with feelings of reluctance to Rochester, touch and gratitude, Rochester's thin lips stuck to the corner of her eye, and kissed her pitifully A teardrop.

Wei An couldn't resist the temptation of his lips, moved over to cling to him and kissed his lips clumsily, he could only taste lightly, but didn't know how to go deep, Rochester stood still and waited for her to tap the sweetness.

Wei An, who couldn't taste the sweetness of his own actions, was discouraged, and blamed himself for his flawed kissing skills. He couldn't get benefits, so he stopped kissing!The small eyes looked at Rochester with resentment, as if they were protesting to him: "I quit, you can figure it out yourself".

Then, Rochester laughed as if teasing or teasing her: "My Wei An, why have you kissed me so many times without any skill?"

(End of this chapter)