Chapter 2846： The tired and tired little general of the tired general (110)

2846: Wordscapes Uncrossed Tropic-Beach 5 Answers

The trace of expectation left in Lu Xinglan's eyes slowly disappeared.

He was somber and silent for a while before he froze. "Why, when you fell asleep with him, were you so afraid of him dying?"

Bai Weiwei was stiff, but she did not refute anything.

Instead, he whispered softly, "Release me, you go."

Lu Xinglan's fingertips rubbed her neck skin loosely.

Under the delicate and fragile skin was her fierce pulse.

Dark colored bed.

There was no soft emotion on his cold face, but the action went down more and more.

Malicious and wanton behavior.

More like punishment.

Bai Weiwei's water eyes were in a mist, and she felt like crying, but her fragile charm was tempted by ecstasy.

She begged softly, and her voice was pitiful, "Don't be here."

Lu Xinglan squinted her eyes lightly. She didn't move slowly. She wanted to escape but couldn't move.

Her voice was low, like a dying animal, aggrieved, "Lu Xinglan, you loose me."

The man with a cold and ruthless look on his face seemed to punish the prisoner.

Words are cold.

"Do you like him? Do you like him? What's so good about him? A little hair boy who can't even sit on the throne. He shouldn't hate him. "

Those messages.

Each one is digging his heart.

He watched another little hair boy who was not as good as him, making her happy, softening her, and letting her start giving in to him.

Even, stay overnight in the same room.

Isn't she his?

How can you change your mind?

Lu Xinglan gritted his teeth and refused to say half of his cowardly pain.

Suddenly he raised his eyes, his red eyes staring hard at the curtain.

The bed was covered, but he heard footsteps.

Hurrying is Yuan Zhen.

The sound of footsteps outside the bed paused, Yuan Zhen's voice came softly, "Vivi, are you asleep? The water in the palace is still burning, not far from here, I'm afraid it will be affected here, or we should go next door Palace. "

Lu Xinglan smiled coldly.

The palace next door.

It's the queen.

When Yuan Zhen was high, he was vacant.

Xiaozai's other messes have always been cold and indifferent to women.

The harem fights you to death, and there is no one who can make Yuanzhang be anxious and mention a queen.

He didn't announce the name to Weiwei.

I was waiting here.

Lu Xinglan's heart was full of murderous indifference, his aloof eyes were extremely dark, and his fingers were not tight to explore the curtain.

Kill him--

At this moment, Lu Xinglan couldn't hold back his impulse.

This impulse comes from hatred.

Yuan Yuan and the royal family fought for all kinds of absurdities in order to compete for power and to enjoy themselves.

He cut off the army's forage and let him almost die in the desperate battlefield in the frontier.

He never hated it.

And now he hated--how could he take her away.

When his fingers just touched the curtain, when he was about to lift it, a weak hand grabbed his wrist.

If weak, so resolute.

Lu Xinglan froze.

The girl had already voluntarily pasted it, pressing her fingers firmly on his chest, pushing him aside.

For Lu Xinglan, the strength was not strong enough to shake him halfway.

But when she came over softly and without a stick, the warm fragrance was like love fragrance, the girl's eyes were like water, and her body was like flowers.

Every move is like a terrible weapon.

He couldn't move and was pressed slowly to bed by her.

(End of this chapter)