Her soft breasts were pressed against the back of his head, and her delicate and elegant breath lingered in his nose.
Suddenly, he reached out and grabbed her wrist, pulled her down, and his body turned back with the chair. She exclaimed and fell into his arms.
She struggled to get out of his arms, but she touched the sensitivity of his body
He hugged her, her hands and waist were all trapped in his arms
His arms were very strong, like iron hoops, and his strong chest was close to her face. She blushed and could not move.
He lowered his head and admired her flustered look. This woman finally lost her cool.
She struggled unwillingly, and he laughed softly. The sound made her heart beat faster.
He reached out and touched her face, her smooth and delicate skin was like silk, and her pink lips were pursed seductively.
He lowered his head and kissed her, sucking her lips gently and lightly.
She felt dizzy, but didn't want to give in easily
He carried her to the bed and fell towards the gentle countryside. The beauty in his arms was fragile and charming. She was no longer the aloof and powerful female killer who was as cold as spring a few days ago.
He smiled proudly. Such a woman should lie in a man's arms, open and wither softly under his care.
He wants to unlock and destroy her armor and devour everything about her
At the critical moment, bang bang, there was a disturbing knock on the door. He frowned and ignored it.
But the knocking on the door seemed to be trying to fight him to the end. It kept knocking, and the person outside the door shouted loudly: "Ye Qingzhou wants to see you."
Then there was the sound of the door being pushed open, and the footsteps stopped outside the arch.
The Dragon King got up angrily, pulled up his clothes, sat down in front of the desk, and said coldly: "Come in."
Ye Qingzhou opened the gauze curtain and walked in, followed by an extremely charming woman.
The Dragon King's face is gloomy
Ye Qingzhou deliberately ignored his gaze and bowed: "My master has been working hard outside for several days, so I specially asked Miss Lin to come and serve the castle master."
Miss Lin understood the look he gave to the woman who brought him in. She walked up to the Dragon King, put a pair of slender hands on his shoulders, rubbed them, and said politely: "Palace Master, let Lin'er serve you tonight."
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She is the new favorite of the Dragon King. She has picturesque features, is graceful and gentle, and is considerate, so she has been able to stay in the village to this day.
The Dragon King made no sound
Ye Qingzhou ignored his master's expression and said to Sui Ye, "I haven't seen you for a few days. How is the girl's injury? Please come with me. I'll take a look at the girl. I need to get well as soon as possible to avoid serving the master poorly."
At nightfall, he lowered his head and followed behind Ye Qingzhou
The Dragon King seemed to have read through his mind, but did not stop him. He waved his hand and asked them to leave.
At least so far, what Ye Qingzhou has done is quite to his liking, and he has acquiesced to his little trouble.
When he came to the door, he said quietly at night: "Thank you, sir."
"No need to be polite, it's just that the girl's injury healed too slowly. Please take care of yourself in the future."
After sending Ye Qingzhou out of the courtyard, she returned to her room, lying on the bed with her eyes closed, unable to fall asleep.
She began to recall the whole process over and over again, thinking about the current situation
She has always been a very rational person and is used to using her brain to deal with problems. There are many problems now. She needs to think clearly, such as Ye Shengxiang, Questioning Books, Bunker, Dragon Palace...
About an hour later, she heard Xixi's shuffling footsteps coming out of the house. She walked gently out of the bedroom, passed by her room, and walked to the yard.
She opened the quilt and pricked up her ears, as if someone was waiting outside the courtyard.
Why didn't the woman spend the night here?
The next few nights confirmed her suspicions
Except for the woman he brought back for the first time, he never left a woman to sleep next to his pillow
This was beyond her expectation. On the surface, he seemed obsessed with beauty, but maybe he didn't take women to heart, nor did he trust women very much.
From the very beginning, they had made a mistake in trying to seduce him with their beauty.
The life under house arrest here is extremely peaceful. She doesn't look like a killer, and this place doesn't look like a secret place in the world.
She seems to be far away from the world, but she is actually at the center of the whirlpool
For a Jianghu person who licks blood all day long, this kind of life is like a tomb, like burying a sharp sword deep in the ground, letting it rust and dull, and eventually become scrap metal.
Many times, she sat alone under the tree in the yard, watching the flowers falling and flying in front of her eyes. She felt like the cluster of flowers and plants in the yard, which were now fresh and lush, but autumn was coming.
She even saw occasional flashes of sadness in the mirror. She was slowly losing the feeling of being a top killer.
If she loses her sense and ability as a killer, how will she exist in this world?
She doesn't like being a killer, but being a killer is her way to survive.
She wants to get out of this predicament
She will wait for the perfect time, just like she has for many years