President imperial concubine: arrogant emperor chasing wife crazily

However,

Zhong lihaoxu stopped more than an inch away from Yuyin.

"You say you love me? Then tell me what you love me?"

Yuyin opened her eyes and felt dizzy for a moment.

"Yuyin deeply loves everything about her master."

Zhong lihaoxu sneered.

His fingers climbed up Yu Yin's face.

"Do you know what identity you are talking to the king now?"

Yuyin's body was not sure whether it was excited, nervous or happy. At this time, she trembled.

"No matter who Yuyin is, the princess or the future imperial concubine, Yuyin will always be the master's! It will always be the Yuyin who loves the master."

With that, Yuyin lowered her head.

What she couldn't see was the sarcastic color in Zhong lihaoxu's eyes.

"Ha ha."

"What a beautiful face! Three years of building and learning is to make you like her. You say, if Ben Wang likes you, do you choose to like your skin bag or the Yuyin."

Yuyin can't answer Zhong lihaoxu's words.

Once she was just a humble servant, her face was destroyed, and even the beggars on the roadside wouldn't look at it more.

Tears are like a broken kite.

Zhong lihaoxu gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

"Don't cry..."

In such a simple sentence, Yuyin's heart is warm.

But the next sentence made her hell.

"Tears are the weak, not worthy of sympathy. They don't understand. Tears are actually a good weapon. They can be used to deal with those who love you, but they are worthless and have no lethality in the eyes of those who don't love you. Put them away and use them when needed."

The light in Yuyin's eyes dissipated bit by bit.

"Master, Yuyin wants to know, does the master have a lover?"

"No, no one deserves my love."

The light dissipated in Yuyin's eyes slowly returned to her eyes.

As long as the master has no lover, one day, the master will see Yuyin.

Zhong lihaoxu seemed to have insight into the careful thinking of Yuyin.

Lengleng added: "I don't need love! I won't fall in love with anyone."

When it comes to love, Zhong lihaoxu's eyes are full of hatred and ridicule.

This kind of thing is dirty, superfluous and humble. He doesn't need it.

Yuyin looked at such a Zhong lihaoxu and swore silently in her heart.

One day, Yuyin wants her master to fall in love with Yuyin! Yuyin wants to use this life to warm and move her master.

After finishing those words, Zhong lihaoxu turned and prepared to leave.

At this time,

Yuyin is behind Zhong lihaoxu,

Qianqian opened the belt around her waist with her hand. With a little force, the dress slipped from her fragrant shoulder.

"Master!"

When Zhong lihaoxu looked back, he saw a perfect body in front of him.

"Master, Yuyin wants to give it to the master for the first time! Let Yuyin be willful once... Once..."

Yuyin's expression perfectly interprets what is humble love.

However, Zhong lihaoxu's eyes did not change at all, and Yuyin looked very seriously.

Not at all.

Zhong lihaoxu returns to Yuyin step by step.

No superfluous words, directly attach the lips of Yuyin.

It's just that Yuyin hasn't had time to taste it carefully.

Zhong lihaoxu has already left, that's all.

"For the first time, you can only give it to Murong Chen. Qu xiaorou and Murong Chen haven't done anything about husband and wife. Your heart is accepted by the king. But the king advises you not to be a chess piece that disappoints the king. They will be abandoned!"