Su Qingyi looked at his suddenly cold eyes and couldn't help but tremble. This man... was too terrifying. Just now he had a look of infinite love in his eyes. Why did he suddenly become so murderous...
She wanted to get up, but her whole body seemed to be drained of strength and she couldn't move.
"Why do you want to die?" he asked coldly.
"Ah..." Su Qingyi hadn't fully adapted yet, so she let out a dull sigh. She didn't want to die either.
Seeing her surprised and helpless look, his eyes became colder. He leaned forward and pressed Su Qingyi under him like a prey, approaching her with a cold and handsome face.
Looking at the handsome face magnified countless times, Su Qingyi held her breath. She looked at the handsome man with clear outlines in front of her with excitement, trying to suppress her nosebleeds. This guy is too handsome... This face
Completely carved!
"You are so disgusted by marrying me? So disgusted that you would even die?" He asked coldly, his handsome face cold and angry, but without too many expressions, looking at her condescendingly like the god of death.
This king? He is still a prince?! Su Qingyi’s little heart is about to burst. Is this the standard for being rich and handsome?!
Being stared at ardently by the woman below him with the eyes of a cat seeing a mouse, Dugu Chen frowned slightly. There seemed to be something wrong with this woman...
The originally timid eyes now seemed to be shining like a mouse spirit, and the original shyness had long since disappeared, replaced by a sinister look.
Just as he was wondering, suddenly, there was warmth between his lips, and two soft pieces couldn't wait to cover him. Dugu Chen was startled, and saw that the woman under him suddenly got the strength from nowhere, hooked his neck, turned over, and pressed him down.
Next, the hot wetness swept between his lips in a teasing way, even more skillful than that of the courtesan in the brothel.
However, after a moment, he was already heated up by her teasing. Su Qingyi kissed him passionately and took off her clothes. Her snow-white arms were exposed to the air. Suddenly, a pair of hands held down her hand that was taking off her clothes.
Su Qingyi stopped and looked at him doubtfully. She saw that Dugu Chen's handsome face was covered with a layer of blush. The original coldness had long been defeated at this moment, but his eyes were still struggling. "Although you are nominally the
The king’s princess, but I will not take away anyone’s love, you can continue to be with your ninth brother.”