Su Kui wants to look back to see who the man is behind her, but the man obviously moves faster, accidentally covering her eyes with big hands, blocking her vision.

"Let go of me! Damn it! "

Su Kui's little white face is now red. When was she treated like this? She didn't know what to do, but she also had a grip that couldn't escape.

"Shhh --"

the cold fingers of a man swam on her shoulder, and even the breath was cold. "Keep your voice down, and I will feel sad --"

"you --"

Su Kui's head is up. The temperature in the hot spring is getting higher and higher. She is trapped in the broad chest, and almost can't breathe.

Even if she didn't know what the man wanted to do, she felt in her heart that she could never let him succeed, otherwise, she would lose everything.

So she struggled desperately.

"Let go of me! Who are you! "

"How did you get in? Let go, or I'll call!"

"Clay, clay --"

"Tut, my dear child, be quiet," the man vaguely points out her red lips, which makes sukui unable to make a sound.

"Clay will not come to save you. In fact, no matter how you shout, no one will come to save you. Tonight, you are mine!"

With the cold and despotic low voice falling down, there was a sullen hum mixed with pain in the hot spring. Then, Su Kui felt that the air around him was chaotic, vague, and he didn't know where he was.

-When you open your eyes again, the sky is bright and shining on her.

Su Kui moved her aching body. Her waist seemed to be crushed by a huge object. She felt that she had no strength to move her fingers.

She lies on the bank, her body has been cleaned up, and she has changed into a white robe. The gold thread is made of gold and embroidered with complex and gorgeous vine patterns. Su Kui finds that this is not her clothes.

In fact, she didn't even see anyone in the elf tribe wearing this.

Thinking of what the man did to her last night, she blushed, bit her lip, tore off her robe and threw it away.

"Your Highness, have you slept here all night?"

Clay came in a hurry, looking at the sunflower who had just changed into his own clothes, a pair of heterochromatic eyes was a light worry.

Su Kui suddenly looked at him, reached out, slapped him.

"Pa --"

the crisp slap sound reverberated in the open pool. Su Kui's chest heaved violently, and his lips broke a hole. It was the man's bite under the violence last night.

"Where did you go last night?" She asked.

Fingers are shaking uncontrollably. Why don't you save her! If, if he is in, he will not have no resistance and be humiliated by the unknown man.

The picture of struggling in the palm of a man's hand all night is like a nightmare.

Clay's face was hit in the past, he did not raise his hand to press, and even the corners of his lips were broken by his teeth. He just looked up quickly to see Su Kui's face. When he saw the ambiguous red mark that she could not cover even in her high collar dress, the calm face finally had a crack.

"Your Highness, you --"

"what's going on!" He asked in a deep voice with his lips closed.

"As you can see." Su Kui lowered her eyelashes and her lips trembled. "I'm sorry, clay."

She shouldn't be so impulsive.