Charming Dragon Emperor: Abandoned concubine, please respect yourself!

Chapter 63

Her voice is ethereal, in the quiet field, under the dots of stars, like a streamer, making the night shine and dance.

She didn't know that she was sitting peacefully on the stone like this, wrapped in a thick cloak, only showing a beautiful face, against the singing, she would outline a soul-stirring picture.

In the distance, in the pavilion on the top of the mountain, there are two young novice monks lighting lanterns. In the middle of the pavilion, Fu Zimo and Master Hongru are sitting on both sides of a stone table. Master Hongru is touching his head in pain. Even his hair would be touched by his own rude actions.

"This game, you are doomed." Fu Zimo said coolly, but slowly stood up, standing by the pavilion, his eyes fell on a small bonfire in the distance, who dared to light the mountain behind the temple? ?

Outsiders are generally not allowed to enter the back mountain of the temple. He closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his eyesight reached its peak.

"Huh?" He snorted in confusion, then turned to Master Hongru and said, "Just think about ways to break the situation, I'll go first."

After saying this, Fu Zimo went to the small bonfire after a few ups and downs.

When he came to the campfire, he saw Qin Luoyan sitting by the campfire, singing quietly, her eyebrows and eyes were softer than he had ever seen, and the smile on her mouth was relaxed like he had never seen before. .

He couldn't deny that this woman's skin was indeed rare in the world.

Qin Luoyan saw Fu Zimo falling gracefully in front of her like a fairy, she was stunned, the coolness in her eyes flashed away, she smiled brightly, stood up immediately and threw herself into his arms, then hugged his waist Acting like a baby, "My lord, why are you here?"

Fu Zimo frowned, but he didn't push her hand away, "If you see a fire here, come and take a look, why don't you just stay indoors, what are you doing here?"

"It's delicious." Qin Luoyan smiled sweetly, raised his head and said, "My lord's nose is really sharper than a dog's. This roasted sweet potato is not even good yet, you just smelled it and found it."

Fu Zimo's face darkened, "You compare me with a dog?"

The corner of Qin Luoyan's mouth twitched, wondering in her heart, in her heart, you are not as good as a dog, but the smile on her face became brighter, she smiled, raised her hand, and stroked his cheek with her fingertips , Said: "My lord, I made a mistake, do you want my family to apologize to you immediately?"

Her tone was seven points ambiguous and three points provocative, her fingers ran down his cheeks, and finally stopped on his hard chest to draw circles.

She clearly knows what a man likes most, isn't it to seek happiness in an exciting situation?Isn't this place in the barren mountains an exciting place?If he forced it, it would be better for her to take the initiative, so that at least he could further gain his trust.

Thinking of this, she took the initiative to stand on tiptoe, and her red lips were printed on his chin, and a bit of beard stubble made her lips ache, but she didn't show the slightest dislike, instead, she kissed him with an expression.

Her hands also groped down his chest.

"You damn little woman!" Fu Zimo's throat rolled, his eyes instantly became deep, a faint smile hung on the corner of his mouth, he put his arms around her waist, and the next moment, he hugged Qin Luoyan.

The flames were reflected on the entangled figures of the two, and red dots permeated the air. In just a moment, it became the most beautiful bloom in the world.

I don't know when the sweet potatoes were roasted, and the aroma permeated, but it couldn't hide the ambiguous atmosphere.

After half an hour, Qin Luoyan got up from Fu Zimo's arms out of breath, tidied her clothes shyly, and smiled cleverly, "My lord, do you like this way of admitting your mistakes?"

Fu Zimo pulled her back into his arms, leaned close to her ear and said, "This king is always satisfied with your body."

Yes, he was just satisfied with her body.

He doesn't love her, but possesses her domineeringly. Men always like their wives to look like a fairy with a ladylike appearance, but they yearn for a fairy who can only please him with her body. This is the sin of men. roots.

Qin Luoyan buried her head on his chest, covering the resentment and injustice on her face with a shadow.

In his eyes, after all, she was just a goblin for fun.

"Ah, my lord, I almost forgot, the roasted sweet potatoes must be ready." Qin Luoyan exclaimed suddenly, then withdrew from his arms and walked to the edge of the fire, picked up a wooden stick and pulled it out in the fire. .

But after a while, she took out a few ripe sweet potatoes from the fire. She happily picked up the sweet potatoes, which were a little hot. She exchanged her left and right hands thinking about it, and she didn't forget to touch her earlobe.

"My lord, try it." Qin Luoyan moved the sweet potato in his hand into two halves and handed half to Fu Zimo.

Fu Zimo looked at the sweet potato covered with dust, his face was gloomy, and he didn't move.

"You try it, I promise it's not bad." Qin Luoyan raised his hand again, and said, "I bet, the prince has never eaten this, right? That's right, considering your status, who would dare to take this kind of food?" If I give you something to eat, then I don’t want to live.”

Fu Zimo raised his eyes, his eyes fell on her lively expression, but he frowned, "Qin Luoyan, do you not want to live anymore?"

"Why don't I want to live? I do so much, but it's just to let myself live." Qin Luoyan rolled his eyes at him, moved his buttocks, sat closer to him, and said: "The heights are too cold, my lord , do you dare to say that you don't like how I treat you like a friend?"

Treating him with such an equal attitude is another adventure for Qin Luoyan. There are already enough flattering women around him. If she loses her special sincerity by flattering her, then why should this man look at her more? ?Is it really enough to use only the body?The women in the brothel are more unrestrained and seduce men than her, but can they keep this man by their side?
Therefore, in the final analysis, it is still a matter of grasping a degree.

Fu Zimo stared at her for a while, did not speak, but took the roasted sweet potato she handed over, "I don't like you talking to me with your attitude, but only behind the scenes."

"I know, of course you are the high-ranking prince in front of people, I won't be confused." Qin Luoyan would never be arrogant and think that this man's glance at you is a complete indulgence of your behavior.

Fu Zimo hesitated for a long time, and finally only took a small bite from what he thought was the cleanest place, then he was stunned, and when he looked at Qin Luoyan again, his eyes lost some coldness, "Well, it's not too bad."

(End of this chapter)