She was sobbing, he was coaxing softly, and we were coming and going, charming and graceful, but with deep calculations.
The night is deep, the love is lingering, but not sincere.
She lay on his chest and sobbed softly, "Mr. Yin, I have nothing, I can only rely on you..."
Yin Shaotang stood up, revealing her delicate and strong chest. There was a dazzling charm in the light. He played with her hanging hair, smiled softly, and his eyes were as gentle as water, as if he was looking at his most doting lover.
.
"Don't worry, I will never treat my woman badly." He hooked her slender body and pressed her under him.
The wind blew in from outside and blew out the candles outside. It was dark, except for the breathing and entanglement in the darkness, one after another.
The romantic man and the thoughtful woman made a direct deal for each other's benefit.
I don’t know how long it took, but Yue Feng’er said quietly: “What should we do next?”
Yin Shaotang's voice was lazy, "Do you have any good suggestions?"
Yue Feng'er said: "Of course we are going to Suizhou, haven't you already thought about it?"
Yin Shaotang laughed, his voice slightly hoarse and even more sexy and charming, "You are such a considerate and lovely person. Can you do it if we set off early in the morning?"
He smiled lowly and meant something.
Yue Feng'er's whole body ached, she gritted her teeth and whispered, "You must hold on."
How could she really leave them as Su Mo wished and let Su Mo and Huangfu Jin live together?
Don’t even think about it!
She snorted softly and said softly: "Why would Su Mo be nervous if we don't go?"
Yin Shaotang smiled and said, "You seem to hate her very much."
"Don't you hate it? Otherwise, why would you always want her and the prince's life?"
Yue Feng'er's voice was a bit high-pitched, with a hint of sarcasm.
Yin Shaotang did not answer, and after a moment he said: "I want to kill them, not because of hatred, but because of necessity. With them around, many things cannot be done."
Yue Feng'er's voice was a little unsteady, "You can't kill the prince, Su Mo does whatever you want."
Yin Shaotang raised his eyebrows, was she negotiating terms with him?
He smiled and gently stroked her back, "Okay, after that, Su Mo will belong to me, and Huangfu Jin will belong to you."
"It's a deal." Yue Feng'er's voice became lighter again.
"By the way, Liu Yun seems to be here too, so we should get to know him well." Yin Shaotang said suddenly.
Liu Yun's gentle face appeared in Yue Feng'er's mind. Of the people around Ye Zhiyun, he was the only one who was kinder to her. Liu Huo guarded her like a thief all day long.
"Didn't your people keep an eye on him?"
Yin Shaotang hummed, "But he's not simple either. He never had a chance to make a move."
If Liu Yun could be captured, he would be a good hostage. Yue Feng'er could only tie them up for a while, but Liu Yun could lure them into Nanze.
Here, Yin Shaotang felt constrained everywhere. If he went to Nanze, he would have his own world.
No matter how powerful Huangfujin is, I'm afraid he won't be able to do it.
Aren’t we going to have to surrender obediently when the time comes?
"I can help you with this." Yue Feng'er's voice was cold. Even if Liu Yun had not humiliated her, he was not really nice to her. It was just out of respect for his master.
If she and Su Mo stand together, I'm afraid he will help Su Mo deal with her without blinking an eye.
So, why should she be kind to him?
Yin Shaotang chuckled, sucked her earlobe, and said teasingly: "You are really a flower of understanding. It is really his great loss that Huangfu Jin doesn't want you."
