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Leng Shaoyu immediately threw her onto the bed that was as soft as cotton. Before Luo Shang could get up, her firm and strong chest had already pressed down.

Her hands were truly dishonest. When the man saw that she was struggling weakly, he impatiently grabbed her hands and placed them above the head of the bed.

His slender body was half arched, his other big hand resting on her ear.

A pair of deep, smiling eyes, so tender they seemed to drip, held his perfectly handsome face, and the fine strands of hair on his forehead brushed over his thick, long eyelashes.

The corners of his eyes slightly raised up, appearing extremely charming. His deep eyes and seductive eyes blended into an extremely beautiful atmosphere. His thin lips were as white as water. Her seductive demeanor made her seem like a Cloud Immortal.

"Leng Shaoyu, let me go, let go —"

Leng Shaoyu sneered. He looked at her, unhurriedly, with a smile that was not a smile. The two corners of his eyes that had an unfathomable depth were like ink.

"Let you go?" With a slight raise of his brow, his handsome face moved closer to her ear.

Closing her eyes, she delicately sniffed in an intoxicated manner and made a long sound before speaking in an evil manner, "Wishful thinking …"

Looking at her side profile, nose restrained, frown, with a sad and sad look on her face, he wished that he had given her so much grievance.

His fingers gently caressed her hair. How long it had been since he'd touched this woman.

In the period of time that Luo Shang had entered the backyard, Leng Shaoyu had no choice but to admit that he had missed her body very much.

In other words, this was the only use she had for herself.

"This King is indeed rather nostalgic... "Your body." His voice was soft and his charm was written on his beautiful face.

Luo Shang's face was flushed red, she looked at the man's burning desire, the flames were burning, like a wild wolf, she was greedy for the food that she was about to swallow.

She could feel what he wanted to do next.

Luo Shang bit her lips, the fear and unwillingness in her eyes caused her to shake her head and beg for mercy.

However, every time, the result would be the same. No matter how she resisted, this was still the only outcome.

His lips fell like rain, causing her to be unable to bear the sudden attack.

The soft, hard tip of his tongue pried open her teeth, and his voluntary rigidity merged with the rigidity of her refusal, sucking at her scent.

"Ugh …"

Suddenly, Leng Shaoyu muttered an incantation, and abruptly left her cherry lips. He wrinkled his brows, and his face sunk, as he somewhat unhappily lifted his finger and pursed his lips, and looking at the fresh blood on the back of his finger, he squinted his eyes, and let out a cold laugh.

What a vicious woman, but he did not intend to let her go.

This woman was as cold as ice. Her heart, her bones, were filled with pride. It was also as hot as fire, melting at once.

"His lips are half-lipped, and his face is a natural monster that robs people of their souls." Wasn't it due to desire or dissatisfaction? This King will satisfy you. " Another wave of scornful chuckles.

Luo Shang looked at him quietly, and did not struggle, and only laughed at herself.

She blandly said: "Leng Shaoyu, do you love someone? No, you're the only one who loves yourself. No wonder you are so cruel and heartless. "

The hand that had unbuttoned her dress paused on her chest when she heard this.

Luo Shang's eyes were clear and calm like water. She looked at the man and continued, "Do you know why you are so lonely? Why do other people have to lower their heads when they see you? Hehe … Because you are a heartless and cold-blooded demon beast, a demon that only knows how to kill. Why would anyone love you? "

The man's cold, proud eyes seemed to lose focus as he listened to every word she said. His eyes were filled with calmness, and a cold aura surrounded him.

"You hate Luo Family, hate me, I even know that. Since it's a debt owed by Luo Family, I have nothing to say. But you, why must you be so cruel to me? You only found a sliver of comfort in my heart because I had to live such a miserable and hopeless life, right? "

Why did she have to meet this devil in her life and insult and torture her like this?

That day, he found out from Xiao Zhu that he risked his life to charge into the fire and save him. She was still a little touched, but this man really wasn't worthy of her. He really wasn't worthy of her feelings of gratitude.

Leng Shaoyu's brows tightly knitted together. He looked at the despair in Luo Shang's eyes and the tears that had flowed down her cheeks for several weeks.

His large hand slowly lifted, leaving her body. His eyes were also full of unintentional warmth. Just as he was about to touch her face, he heard her say something.

"How can a cruel demon like you live to this day? What qualifications do you have to live?"

Her tears flowed down the corners of her eyes and onto the golden silk blanket. Her bitter heart made Luo Shang unable to endure all of the grievances that she had suffered from the moment he entered the Duke Palaces.

Seeing her like this, it was unknown if Leng Shaoyu was angry or... It was a little bit of love.

With a gloomy face, he paused for a moment before coldly replying, "Don't say anymore."

Luo Shang laughed softly. The tautness of her nose, the haughtiness of her eyes, all of them were the last words she could say to be strong.

"I curse you. I curse you to live a lonely life until the end of your life. I curse you to never be able to protect everything you care about. I curse the people you love so much that you will never be able to love again …"

Curse you to be alone for the rest of your life.

Curse you will never be able to protect everything you care about.

Curse you, who will never be able to keep your love...

Leng Shaoyu's seductive face congregated sinisterly, the hostility between his brows filling up like a mountain. His eyes were immediately filled with rage, and that terrifying gaze seemed to want to swallow the woman beneath him alive.

Especially when she said 'curse the person you will never be able to keep your love for the rest of your life'.

Ye Zichen stared at the woman with a pale expression.

"What? You're angry? You want to hit me?" Luo Shang looked at his raised hand and said with a sneer.

Anyway, it wasn't the first time he'd hit her. From the day she married him, whenever her words displeased him, this man would mercilessly slap her in the face.

Today.

Before she had said these words, she had already expected this result.

Surprisingly, the man slowly withdrew his hand this time.

Leng Shaoyu looked at her, his sword-like eyebrows slowly stretching, the anger and ruthlessness on his face that was silently enduring still hadn't disappeared. He raised the corner of his mouth, and gently pinched the woman's lower jaw, his slender and enchanting nails toying with her soft cherry lips.

"If I hit you, This King might dirty his own hands."

After he finished speaking, he let go of his hands in disgust, turned around and got off the bed. He combed his clothes, flung his long sleeves, and sat down by the table.

He picked up the teacup and put it to his lips, looking at the cup of tea in it. It was the same as his current appearance, and what could not calm down was the heart that no one could see.

"What are you still doing here, get out of here!"

Hearing his cold voice, Luo Shang was startled for a moment, then she sat up and buttoned her chest. Without turning her head back, she walked out of the room immediately.

The man's fist, which was holding the teacup, landed heavily on the table with a bang. His hand, which was clenched tightly, fiercely hit the hard tabletop. Immediately, the corners of his hands turned red.

If he didn't want that woman to get out of here, this punch would have landed on her face already.

The anger in his heart was unbearable. That damnable woman, she must be crazy to dare to speak to her like that.

Curse you to be alone for the rest of your life.

Curse you will never be able to protect everything you care about.

Curse you, who will never be able to keep your love...

A woman he would never be able to keep in his life.

His Yue.

Looking at the cup in his hand, Leng Shaoyu laughed. He picked himself up from the ground and unfurled his long sleeves, ripping off the luxurious cloth covering the table.

The fragments on the floor only left behind the sound of shattering that echoed in the room for a long time.

Luo Shang, who had just walked down the stairs, heard the sound of something shattering behind her. She stopped in her tracks and was stunned.

Then, he closed his eyes. She raised her head and took a deep breath.

She knew that Leng Shaoyu had been holding back his anger just now. Otherwise, she wouldn't have been able to walk out of that room.

But why, she could not bear every word of his sarcasm now, why had she only heard it before but nothing else, and why now, hearing it, she could not bear the heartache in her heart.

Could it be that she was moved by him?

Luo Shang shook her head and thought. How could that be? How could she fall in love with a heartless demon? She would never do that.

She went down the steps and left.

Yue Pavilion was still as beautiful as ever, and it was the same as the first time she came here.

After passing two pavilions, the smooth cobblestone road was filled with a natural atmosphere. The trees on both sides of the road, which were planted with trees, seemed to forget themselves. However, they were all withered.

The small purple furry flower has no water, has dried up to be able to fall along with the breeze.

Looking at the buckets placed under the railings, Luo Shang walked over involuntarily. She picked up the bucket that had half a bucket of water and started watering them.

"Princess?"

Hearing the voice, Luo Shang stopped and turned.

Little Cai and the other servants were standing not too far away, when Little Cai saw her, she immediately ordered the two maids behind him: "You two may leave."

"Yes." The servants saluted respectfully and was about to turn around.

Little Cai pondered for a moment, then said: "Wait."

"This matter cannot be known by anyone, especially … Especially the Prince. " When she spoke of men, she paused.

The two servants nodded and left.

After they left, Little Cai took the handkerchief and walked towards Luo Shang with a smile.