Handsome Prince, Come to my Embrace

After a moment's hesitation, she followed him into the room. She carefully placed the zither down on the table and turned around to see him elegantly sitting down with his legs crossed. He looked very carefree and noble. She even poured herself a cup of tea and put it to her lips.

"What tea is this? It's so hard to swallow!" He frowned in disdain and lowered his voice.

Luo Shang did not pay attention to him, who knew what kind of complaint this man was making? He had come here for no reason, she was grounded, even she had to personally cook for him for him, how could she possibly have any good tea for him to drink?

She calmly turned around after looking at him for a while. Since he was unwilling to leave, she had no choice but to leave.

Suddenly, a palm wrapped around his waist, and forcefully pulled him into his embrace. He sat on the man's leg, and was forced to stick close to the man's chest, feeling his even breathing. However, Luo Shang's heart raced.

She restlessly moved a few times and heard his devilishly charming voice, "You'd better be calm and not move recklessly. Of course, This King does not mind doing something with you here. "

A pair of mesmerizing eyes purposely glanced at the mountain on her chest.

Luo Shang's face was dyed red like peach blossoms. She turned her face away but was caught by him.

"Why are you blushing? Could it be that he had thought of something? Or do you want to … "You want it?" His smile was devilishly devilish, and a beautiful curve appeared on the corner of his mouth. That was an evil and beautiful smile that could completely topple all living things.

After doing so many times, he had already seen all of her beauty. He really didn't know why this woman was so shy, but her moaning and moaning appearance was definitely charming and charming. It was even more mesmerizing.

"If you don't speak, This King will take you as a tacit agreement. Since that's the case, I'll be kind and satisfy you." With a playful smile in his eyes, he began to restlessly slide his hand onto her fragrant shoulder, then smoothly moved it to her chest.

Luo Shang looked at him angrily, and spoke unwillingly. Leng Shaoyu, what do you want to do now? "

The man seemed to have lit up his desire, and did not stop until he sensed that she was really avoiding him. He stopped and said in a roguish tone, "I don't want anything."

Tomorrow he would be setting off for battle. Although the small Northern Barbarians were not enough for the majestic Prince Jin s to personally lead the expedition, they had to do something about the numerous branches of the dead Empire, especially the Acropolis Empire.

Still, what he wanted to investigate was relevant.

The Northern Region was a dangerous place. At most half a year. At the very least, it would take another month. If something happened, they might not be able to return.

It was unknown how long it would take before he could meet this woman who he both loved and hated.

He kept one hand on her slender waist, the other on her shoulder, forcing her to look at him.

"Was what you said about loving This King true?" he asked, looking at her gently.

Luo Shang's words made him think for many days. She never thought that this woman's one sentence of loving him could make the heaven-shaking and earth-shattering Prince Jin feel as comfortable as if she had eaten honey.

As if he couldn't believe what she had said that day, he forced her to say it again.

Luo Shang did not know what was happening to Leng Shaoyu today, the usual coldness in his eyes seemed to have mysteriously disappeared.

"She raised her face and rejected him flatly." It's fake! "

However, the man wasn't angered by her words. He tightened his grip around her waist, completely locking her in place. He allowed her to press closer to him.

His thin lips whispered in the cartilage of her earlobe. " "You are a woman of her words. When will I ever hear the truth from your mouth?"

Luo Shang couldn't bear him acting like this, but she was unable to struggle free. She must have owed this man something in his previous life, so it was destined that he would entangle himself with him in this life.

Feeling the woman's distant movements, he frowned slightly. He pulled her back with his palm and firmly held her down. He placed his palm on the back of her head and gave her a warm kiss on her lips.

He slowly savored her sweetness. Even if she didn't cooperate, he still had the ability to make this woman unable to struggle. After a long time, he finally left her delicate lips, not forgetting to carve a light kiss on her cherry lips.

As he played with her hair, he said tyrannically, "You must firmly remember this. You are this king's woman. You can only be my woman for the rest of your life."

He seemed to be extremely confident in his words, making others feel that he was an irresistible force.

However, the person in front of him could not help but sneer. Luo Shang said softly. "In this life and in this life …"

"His beautiful eyes met his overflowing eyes." Leng Shaoyu, if you die, the first thing I'll do is definitely... Remarry. "

Whether it was because of anger or some other reason, Luo Shang wanted to say this. Why did he decide the outcome of her life so easily in this life?

"Remarry?" "He laughed coldly, his tone as gentle as ever." Alright, This King is also curious as to which man has the guts to take my woman. "

He doted on her with his fingers and lightly tapped the tip of her nose. Afterwards, he lifted her into the air and walked towards the large and soft bed.

He moved closer to the woman, tying her down. He untied her clothes and placed his palms on her fair skin, kissing her passionately, as though he was trying to melt this heart of ice once again.

Leng Shaoyu did not insist like he always did, ignoring her feelings. Instead, he slowly buried his head against the side of her neck. Tomorrow, this king and your brother will go on an expedition to the Northern Region. Do you have nothing else to say? "

Her heart stopped, her eyelashes couldn't help but flicker, and Luo Shang suddenly felt pain in her chest. She had heard Lo Ke mention that it was a dangerous place when they were on the expedition to the Northern Region. Otherwise, the imperial government would not have invited him to go with her brother.

No wonder he had said those strange words to her that day. If I don't come back, you can leave.

However, she didn't feel happy at all. Instead, it was as if she was carrying a heavy burden and feeling uneasy.

As if he had seen through her thoughts, the man smiled faintly and said, "There's no need to worry so much, This King won't die."

"Prince Jin, aren't you being too confident? I'm just glad that I have that tiny chance of never seeing you again." she insisted.

Leng Shaoyu suddenly smiled, but didn't say anything.

"Her eyes trembled for a moment before she opened her mouth." Please... Don't make things difficult for him. "

This woman really thought about the Luo Family all the time. If she knew that he was only a chess piece that Nalan Yanran and Lo Ke could use, what would happen?

Leng Shaoyu gave an elegant smile as his hands gently caressed her cheeks, and then, as if he was helpless before, frowned. Is that all you want to say? Nothing else? "For example …"

"Nope." She did not hesitate to interrupt him.

Leng Shaoyu no longer spoke, his eyes narrowing with a light smile, tightly holding onto her shoulders, he fell to the side and closed his eyes.

He just held her tight and didn't do anything.

That day when Luo Shang said those words, every single one of her soft and weak expressions seemed to have easily opened this long-lasting knot in her heart. Actually, all he wanted to know was that she loved him.

No matter what had happened between them, Leng Shaoyu didn't want to pursue it. This woman had already completely stopped right in front of his heart, and he couldn't deny or lose her.

So he wouldn't let her go, not in this life.

When he came back from the battle, he would give Luo Shang everything he wanted, including the love that he hadn't said for a long time.

Hearing the man's gentle sound of sleeping, Luo Shang slowly turned her head to look at him quietly.

"Do I hate you or do I love you, Leng Shaoyu..."