The last hope has been lost, and the despair is getting deeper and deeper. Finally, Qian Chang still knows that she still can't escape.
The useless struggle will only make you miserable. Close your eyes and wait for the nightmare to begin.
The darkness is so cold that every inch of skin and every vein freezes into ice. I can't resist, struggle, or cry... I can only smile, indifferently.
Qian Chang took a breath and closed her eyes. Qiye's fingers silently untied Qian Chang's corset belt. Under the light, Qian Chang closed her eyes. Her suppressed expression seemed to be a silent invitation, but also seemed to be asking for help.
Silent resistance, Ai Ai Chu Chu did not make any more temptations, the temptation was already natural
The skin carved from white jade was gradually exposed, like wine mixed with poison, sweet and tempting, sending out a silent invitation.
No one would refuse such an invitation, and Qiye was no exception
Just like five years ago, he got impatient with her and threw her on the big bed in the royal palace. He watched her seduce him and seduce her. She learned those things, but it was very unfamiliar.
The rawness aroused his desire even more
That was, five years ago, the only time in her life that he had any affection for her.
Because I wanted Enze to frame her, so I wanted her.
We can't let her be a virgin and enter the cold palace. If such lies are exposed, she and him will continue to be entangled.
Narrowing his eyes, Qiye was slightly moved by what he was like five years ago. He was really cruel to her back then!
Qiye lowered his head gently, wanting to kiss Qian Shang
But he felt that the woman in his arms stiffened, and that look, which seemed sad or resentful, fell on him, with a bit of fear or coldness.
He has been so cold to her since he came out
You can smile at Hurd, you can obey Hurd, but you can only resist, be cold, and ignore him...
Qiye was full of anger and fiercely untied Qian Shang's hair accessories. Her long hair, like seaweed, covered the entire bed.
