Ghost eye mad concubine is too hot

Chapter 91 I might fall in love with you (3)
Frowning fiercely, Murong Heng stared at Huo Ruge, the impulse that had been hidden in his heart for a long time suddenly burst out like a volcanic eruption, he bit her lips, sucking her sweetness forcefully.

As if being imprinted on the soul by the seemingly invisible burning in Murong Heng's eyes, Huo Ruge straightened her waist and climbed onto Murong Heng's neck, responding to his madness.

Clutching her waist, Murong Heng bullied himself and pressed down, but at this moment, the person under him suddenly let out a cry of pain, and immediately threw him from head to toe like a basin of cold water. My feet felt cold.

"The wound, I touched the wound..." Huo Ruge tried hard to turn his bared teeth into a smile, Huo Ruge hooked Murong Heng's neck, and frowned fiercely.

Looking at the expression of the person below him that was uglier than crying, Murong Heng's anger that had suddenly risen was not so strong.

"It's a pity, this is the first time you are so enthusiastic about this king." Murong Heng stroked his thin lips with his fingers, and Murong Heng still leaned in front of Huo Ruge, a narrow look of interest flashed across his thick black eyes.

"Murongheng, I know how your first three wives died? You were mad at me, right?" Narrowing his eyes, Huo Ruge looked at the person in front of him with undisguised contempt. and dislike.

After listening, Murong Heng turned his gaze to the side, as if lost in memory, and then nodded very seriously: "It seems good that you said that."

Seeing his serious expression, Huo Ruge straightened his lips, avoiding any further verbal communication with him.

Seeing this, Murong Heng laughed loudly, gently rubbed her lips as if pampering her, and then squeezed in her direction.

"Don't squeeze, it's too hot!" Huo Ruge stretched out his hand like an electric shock to stop his impetuous behavior, and Huo Ruge felt a layer of cold sweat suddenly break out on his forehead.

"That's just right, this king is born with a cold body, just right to cool down your concubine." While speaking, he took off his black brocade boots, and with a wave of his long arms, Murong Heng embraced Huo Ruge's shoulders, extremely The rogue buckled her head on his shoulders.

"You're making unreasonable words." You will only make people hotter by leaning over like this... Ping Pianzui swallowed down the true thoughts in his heart, Huo Ruge moved his neck, and found that even though Murong Heng didn't seem to treat her No matter how hard she tried, she still couldn't escape his clutches!

"Don't move, this king said, don't always think about running away from this king..." Pressing his knife-like chin against Huo Ruge's forehead that was slightly wet with sweat, Murong Heng spoke in a low tone, Hoarse, it sounded completely different from the evil tone of the past.Sitting next to her at this moment, he was like an ordinary person who was chasing and craving for attention, nothing more, no more identity.

"Murongheng, do you know that with you like this, I might fall in love with you..." Huo Ruge said expressionlessly while looking at the turquoise bed curtain intently for a moment.

Although she admits that on the road of love, whoever confesses first will lose.But love is not a game, there is no winning or losing in a relationship.She also doesn't have so many literary and artistic cells, she can focus on emotional matters all day long.Love, for her, is very simple, it is unfortunately being struck by lightning, and then the whole body boils in an instant and gets an electric shock, so love.

Just like now, she is boiling, surging, and electrocuted at this moment. As for whether the outcome is a win-win situation for both parties or a loss for both parties, that is not something that should be considered now. What she needs now is a sincere heart that does not have a shelf life.

"When you say such things, can't you show more tenderness to me?" Looking at Huo Ruge's expressionless face, Murong Heng raised his brows, and there was a helpless smile on the corner of his lips. .

"If half of the skin on your back is peeled off, will you become tender?" Huo Ruge moved his body to a more comfortable position, and leaned his head against Murong Heng's neck, his tone full of understanding. Infuriating disdain.

"My lord can be sure of one thing..." After a long silence, Murong Heng spoke slowly, with a trace of leisurely suspicion of a trap in his slow tone.

"My body and mind are very strong, and I won't die in depression so early. If conditions permit, I will probably harm you for a long time."

"My king doesn't mind being harmed by you."

The sunlight comes in directly from the window beside the bed, reflecting the hollowed-out carvings on the red sandalwood round stool on the bluestone floor tiles.On the bed in the room, Murong Heng hugged Huo Ruge and sat on it, looking leisurely and content.

Hearing the gradually steady and even breathing of the person in his arms, Murong Heng pressed two thin lips to Huo Ruge's forehead, and stayed there for a long time without leaving.

maybe fell in love with him...

What Huo Ruge said was "possible", but he seemed to be really tempted.

Is it because of her words?Or was it because the dazzling fiery red dress caught her attention the first time she saw her?
Murong Heng couldn't find a clue, but his body and mind were slowly sinking.

Feeling unacceptable, going deeper.

Huo Ruge slept until the head of the willow on the moon before waking up, while Murong Heng who was beside him remained awake all the time, and even asked in a very inappropriate way: "Did you sleep well?"

Hearing the sound, Huo Ruge turned her head to look at Murong Heng, but unexpectedly, she suddenly found that her neck seemed to have become extremely stiff, and just when she sensed something was wrong, a sharp pain suddenly came from the back of her neck.

"I've twisted my neck..." After a long silence, a dry and aggrieved small voice slowly escaped from Huo Ruge's mouth.

A burst of imageless laughter broke out in the dark room almost immediately, and Murong Heng laughed for a long time without any intention of stopping.

"Bastard! If it wasn't for looking at you one more time, I wouldn't have twisted my neck now! Murong Heng, you have to take full responsibility!" Maintaining an extremely weird posture, Huo Ruge roared loudly, but at this moment , suddenly a black shadow broke through the window and yelled at her: "How can you make him responsible!"

Looking at Yun Zhongque's two golden eyes that were floating in the darkness in mid-air, shining like ghost fire, Huo Ruge's heart surged with rage, and he immediately pointed at him and shouted: "You are here?" Eavesdrop!"

"Ruge, you can't make him responsible!" Completely taking Huo Ruge's roar as wind in his ears, Yun Zhongque stared at her with a pair of dazzling golden eyes.It's just that in this pitch-black room, since he couldn't see his expression, just looking at the two erratic golden lights in mid-air, it wouldn't make people feel more than horror.

Staring at the two golden light spots floating in mid-air, Huo Ruge first took a deep breath, and then forced himself to suppress the anger in his heart, but when he was about to speak, Murong Heng preempted him: "She is The king's woman, this king should be responsible for her."

(End of this chapter)