This kind of her makes him hope that she can be happy under him.

"I'll wait," he whispered, as she was choked by his kiss and forced to avoid breathing

Anyin and he have been lingering for a night. They are so tired that their bones seem to be scattered. They can't stand his wild horse like plunder.

Stay is, no matter how he is, she would not like to show weakness in front of him, gnashing teeth to live with.

However, the pleasure of rejection and conflict at the bottom of her heart was entangled like bone marrow. No matter how she struggled, she couldn't get rid of her family. Her nails were deeply embedded in the fierce magical pattern on his shoulder.

The blood exudes and dye red magic pattern totem, which is enchanting and strange like cinnabar.

The more she refused to bear the irresistible pleasure, the more he forced her to gasp in his neck. Until she could not resist, he held her tightly and let the bone eating pleasure sink in his body.

He leaned over her and held her tightly in his arms. His lips gently covered her ear and asked in a hoarse voice, "is it still cold?"

Anyin's body is rare warmth, without a trace of coolness.

The comfort made her reluctant to move a finger.

The Sao Yang on the ear lets her eyebrow slightly a Cu, ignore, pretend to sleep.

Qin Jian's lips let go of her ear, across her face, looking for her lips.

Anyin couldn't bear it. Suddenly she opened her eyes and glared at him.

Qin Jian smile, really want to kiss her, again.

Unfortunately, he has no time to continue.

****

when an Yin wakes up, there is no one around.

She didn't know how she fell asleep or when Qin Jian left.

But looking at her own bed, my heart was empty.

An Yin's hand gently stroked the place where Qin Jian had been sleeping.

I miss him.

Outside came a light cough of Hua Yu, "princess."

An Yin suddenly thought of what Feng ER said.

How can people who use secret arts not know the effects and negative effects of secret arts.

The Mou son immediately sank.

She didn't know feng'er, and she didn't know what kind of person feng'er was in her previous life.

She didn't want to believe feng'er.

But she subconsciously knew that feng'er was telling the truth.

No matter what, we have to figure out what's going on.

An Yin took a deep breath, so that her tone was not affected by the mood, "come in."

Hua Yu pushed the door in, carrying a tray on his hand, on which were porridge and small dishes.

"The wolf said the princess was awake."

"Call me anyin."

"Flower feather tiny smile," I am a maid, can't call Princess name taboo. "

"I'm not your princess." An Yin looks at Hua Yu directly. Hua Yu is Ji Yue's confidant. How much does she know about Ji Yue?

"Whether the princess admits it or not, you are our princess." Hua Yu puts down the tray and goes to the bed to serve an Yin.

"I'll do it myself." Anyin doesn't want to enjoy any treatment as a "shadow princess.".

Hua Yu didn't expect that an Yin had such a big repulsion to her, and gently nodded her head, "then I'll go out first. What's the matter with the princess, ring the bell."

Anyin nodded her head.

Watching Hua Yu walk to the door, "wait."

Hua Yu stopped immediately and turned back, "what do you want from the princess?"

"Night Wolf..."

"He's gone."

"Gone?"

"Yes."

"When are you going?"

"Last night."

"Did he say where to go?"

"No, it just said that the princess's fever has gone, but she still needs to rest and let me bring porridge here in the morning."

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