The girl refused to say anything and turned her head to one side, refusing to look at the handsome and evil man who was constantly violating her.
A sharp cold light flashed in the man's evil eyes
"You know what I hate the most when people resist me? If it were someone else, I would have cut that person into pieces..." The man stretched out his hand and lifted up her small and delicate chin, forcing her to face him and "look at me."
The girl turned around and her face looked exactly the same as Ning Tong'er's. She looked exactly like Ning Tong'er looking in the mirror. If she hadn't known that she was an ancient person, Ning Tong'er would have almost suspected that she had traveled through time [
The girl's eyes were full of hatred, and her beautiful and refined face was full of struggle and pain.
"I am not yours. I will escape from your clutches sooner or later."
She shouted this sentence almost crying
The man's face was stern, but the attack underneath him did not stop for even a moment and still occupied her slender and perfect body.
"If you want to divide the body into five pieces, it's up to you..." The girl looked at him with hatred, "If you want to kill me, I, a prisoner of the rank, will not be afraid."
The man narrowed his evil and alluring black pupils, and the corners of his thin lips slightly raised, revealing an evil smile.
"Haha, my Yu'er is so brave, so brave. Could it be said that I have always underestimated Yu'er..."
The man smiled evilly: "But how could I be willing to cut you into pieces? I am not tired of your body yet. Unless I am tired of you, how could I be so cruel as to cut you into pieces? Do you think so?"
He lowered his head and lifted her small, white chin: "So your provocation method is of no use to me. I won't need you to tell me until I get tired of it... hum."
With these words, his body suddenly violently attacked
Yu'er's still dry body suddenly felt great pain. Her slender fingers couldn't help but tightly grasp the silk sheets. She could no longer hold back and made a painful sound.
"No...ah..."
When the slender girl frowned and murmured in pain, Ning Tong'er, who was having nightmares, seemed to feel the same thing. At the same time, she frowned and let out a painful murmur from her pink lips.
"No..." Ning Tong'er and Yu'er gripped the sheets tightly and moaned in pain.
And in dreams
"Haha, my beauty, my Yu'er, you know how much blood my hands were stained before your father gave you up and sent you to our country. How could I allow you to say no to me, let alone let you try again? Run away from me, you are mine, you are mine..."
The tall and strong Chiguo body covered the slender body that looked exactly like Ning Tong'er and kept rising and falling. The handsome and charming man pulled off the purple and gold crown on his head with one hand, letting his long black hair fall down. Her hair and Yu'er's soft hair underneath her were entangled together, and they were so entangled in the intense love that it was difficult to distinguish them.
However, the more he said this to Yu'er, the more he thought of those soldiers who were still dying. He thought of his father, who was always in tears, with a reluctant but guilty face. He thought of his brother who loved him the most and was forcibly tied up by his father. Just because I'm afraid he'll stop me
How could we forget those bloody scenes, how could we forget the gentle and elegant brother’s blood-red roar as he was tied up and watched her leave?[
"Let me go...you executioner and murderer..."
Yu'er sobbed in pain and kept shaking her head. Crystal tears fell from her beautiful eyes and dripped onto the silk sheets.
The man smiled even more coldly and evilly
His slender fingers pressed hard on her slender fingers, clasping those thin white fingers tightly, intertwining their fingers and pressing them to the bedside, never stopping the collision beneath her.
"I won't let you go... Let your brother lead the army over. I just want to taste blood. I haven't tasted the taste of blood for a long time. I already feel a long-lost excitement and intolerance. You know... …My dear Yu’er, do you also want to see the moment when your brother’s head falls to the ground?”
Yu'er suddenly opened her eyes full of tears in horror.
At that moment, Ning Tong'er felt a sharp pain in her chest. She closed her eyes involuntarily and blurted out: "No."
In the dream, Yu'er also cried out in horror: "No"
"No," the handsome and charming man laughed evilly, "I, King Lie, can never help others say no."
At the same time, a girl under her body screamed in surprise, her slender jade legs were separated again. The man raised his eyes and his evil eyes somehow overlapped with another image.
Ning Tong'er didn't know that she was dreaming. She only saw that the handsome, evil, and ruthless King Lie turned into a modern person with short black hair and slightly raised mouth corners. He looked exactly the same, but he lowered his head and showed a bad smile.
"Tonger"
He was calling her by her name
Ning Tong'er discovered that the girl he was looking down at was actually herself.
The long black hair and unbuttoned white dress looks exactly like Yu'er, but it's clearly her.
"Do you like this, Tong'er?"
The handsome and charming man continued to exercise while sweating profusely while smiling evilly. And the person under him... was that him? He actually made such a delicate sound.
However, it really looks like him, with the facial features and the scene that is completely different from the ancient times.
Ning Tong'er was so horrified that she couldn't help herself
"My pupils are tired, aren't they?" The handsome and charming man put away his teasing smirk and looked tenderly at the girl under him as she slowly slowed down and lowered his head to kiss her on the lips.
...Who the hell is he?
Ning Tong'er couldn't bear such a dream and opened her eyes all at once, and a layer of fine beads of sweat appeared on her snow-white forehead.[
Her plump chest kept rising and falling. She gasped slightly and raised her hand to wipe the sweat on her forehead.
I looked around and saw that it was an environment I was familiar with: it was my home, so I felt slightly relieved.
Who is the person in the dream? Why does it always appear in her dreams?
And one moment he calls himself King Lie, who is cold and violent, and the next moment he calls her "Tong'er", so evil yet gentle that it almost drives her crazy.
Could this be an erotic dream? But could an erotic dream be so bizarre?
Ning Tong'er looked around in panic and then realized that no one would see her in such a miserable state in her room. It was okay.
She has been troubled by dreams like this since she came back from England, and because the dreams were so restrictive, she was embarrassed to even consult the great doctor Han Qingyi, let alone tell her father Ning Ruhai.
As a result, she suffered from insomnia every day. When she finally fell asleep, she kept having erotic dreams. When she woke up, she was sweating profusely.
nano
Ning Tong'er calmed down and finally decided to see a psychiatrist.
Breathing out a long breath, there was a knock on the door of the bedroom. Ning Tong'er was immersed in her own thoughts when she was suddenly frightened and her shoulders shook.
"Who?" she asked nervously
"Miss, Master Han is here. He said he would pick you up and go out to play."
Ning Tong'er breathed a sigh of relief: "Okay, tell brother Qingyi that I will be down soon."
Lifting the quilt and getting out of bed, Ning Tong'er washed up as quickly as possible and then prepared to put on new clothes and go out.
However, when she was about to change her clothes, she looked at herself in the mirror and her eyes widened in confusion.
Why is there a scar on the snow-white and plump chest? The round diameter is like a wound left after being shot.
Ning Tong'er's fingertips couldn't help but touch the scar, and the puzzlement and confusion in her eyes became deeper and deeper.
However, she could never remember when she was injured.
Then she was stunned for a moment. Han Qingyi's lost hypnosis on her once again took effect.
As if she had forgotten this confusion, she put down her hands and continued to get dressed, then walked out of the bedroom to find Han Qingyi who was waiting for her.
Han Qingyi is wearing a white casual outfit and white pointed-toe shoes. The whole person is very different from his usual formal dress, but he is still so noble and refined.
He sat on the sofa and watched Ning Tong'er, who was wearing a white dress, flying down like a white butterfly. Her lips, as pale as pink jade, curled up involuntarily.
His clear eyes were full of gentle smiles, and he looked at her with a smile.
"Tong'er, you are in a good mood." He smiled and stood up, opening his arms towards her.
Ning Tong'er ran like a deer and bumped into him. She smiled and said, "Yes, of course Brother Qingyi will take me out to play."
Han Qingyi helped her and still opened her arms.
Ning Tong'er knew that he wanted her to hug him as usual, but she didn't know why. Even she didn't know why.
She couldn't do it
Brother Qingyi who is so close to her will soon be her fiancé’s brother Qingyi. Brother Qingyi is the best to her in the world... She doesn’t know why she secretly doesn’t want to make such an intimate move towards him.
I really don’t know why I think so subconsciously
It's like... it's like if this happens, someone will be sorry
But without that person, that person doesn't exist. Who would she be sorry for? It's ridiculous.
But don't tell her: It's the person in the dream. Ning Tong'er will definitely despise him and find him extremely ridiculous.
But she just hesitated for a moment and felt sorry for someone. Then with a slightly unnatural expression, she opened her slender arms and hugged Han Qingyi quickly. Then she kissed him on the cheek as quickly as before, but it was so fast. It's like a quick touch, just like the most common social etiquette, not a kiss that only people who are close to each other have.