This speech down, the atmosphere between the two people is to ease a lot, not so drawn sword.
"Well, I've agreed to your terms. Should you come and have a drink with me?" Jun Liu laughs at night.
His face was originally beautiful. Under the moonlight, his smile became more and more bright, just like the young man who walked with her hand in hand.
Ji Yue's heart vibrated and she pressed her lips tightly.
But he lowered his eyes slightly.
Now he is no longer the young man who talks with her about marriage, but the cold-blooded God of war who destroys her country and causes her country to perish. She can only rely on her own body to win a life for her parents.
She and he are no longer equal
In his eyes, she is probably a dispensable woman
Very suffocating but helpless.
She finally walked towards him, passively picked up a glass of wine he handed over, and drank it passively according to the posture he said
Mingming is her favorite fruit wine at ordinary times. Now she drinks it in her mouth but it's bitter with astringency, and her mind seems to be suffering.
The glass fell to the ground.
He leaned over and picked her up. His arms were hot, but her body was slightly cold.
He held her in his arms and made a circle in the house. The purple moon on his head seemed to follow him. The moonlight was divided into tiny pieces by crystal, just like stars.
"Ji Yue, this star and moon tower is a forbidden area. Except for me, only you can come in. Do you think the purple moon in the sky is special? " He whispered in her ear, his voice mute and deep.
After Ji Yue fell into his arms, she closed her eyes, stopped looking and listening.
A kiss fell on her eyelash, nose tip, chin, cheek, like the touch of a butterfly, hot air blowing, faint cold fragrance dense, bursts of damp hot crisp hemp.
His movements are very gentle, as if he is caring for the treasure in the palm of his hand.
Ji Yue doesn't move. Let him.
Suddenly her ears hurt, and he bit her!
Ji Yue's body can't help but shrink. She opens her subconscious eyes and says angrily, "you..."
As soon as the word came out, she felt that her body suddenly sank, and she had been pressed on the bed by him.
She opened her eyes in fright. His handsome face was close to her, less than an inch away.
His body pressed her tightly, she subconsciously wanted to struggle, but he held her hands tightly with one hand and lifted them up, easily locked above her head.
This movement also let her chest cannot help but stand up.
His eyes rested on her chest, with a certain heat.
Such a look made Ji Yue hairy, and her blood rushed directly to her cheek, which was red.
"You..." She twisted under him, raising her legs to push him away
But as soon as her leg was raised, she was caught by him and could not move any more.
This posture is unprecedented ambiguous. Ji Yue is flustered and disordered. She blushes as if she is going to burn. His black eyes are staring at her. There seems to be some torrent in the bottom of his eyes.
Ji Yue's body almost shrinks when he looks like this.
He kissed, with a fanatical fire, which was different from his usual tolerance of silence. It seemed that the thirsty wanderer finally met a sweet water source, and wanted to suck her up, like an unpredictable sea, and wanted to completely submerge her in it.
In the fierce kiss, he picked her skirt at his fingertips, which was scattered in an instant. Her skirt was like petals, which were peeled off layer upon layer
His fingers came up and swam around the sensitive parts of her body