The man's elongated figure leapt down from the beam, "Seventh Princess, you have to do me a favor!" A sexy and slightly hoarse voice came out of the man's mouth. The heat in his body was caused by this interesting woman.
Beyond his imagination, he quickly tapped An Zhisu's acupuncture point and was about to run out, and hugged her onto the bed.
"Let me go!" An Zhisu said angrily. Traveling to ancient times, she suddenly realized one thing, that is, her black karate skills, Sanda championship, etc. are of no use in modern times. As long as the opponent uses two fingers
, he could subdue her easily, just like now he actually tapped her dumb hole again.
So she could only stare angrily at the man who was bullying her in the darkness with her cold eyes.
She swore that if this man really dared to do anything to her, she would kill him the day she was able!
"Don't blame me, because you are Luo Xiao's woman!" The man's evil voice echoed in the silent palace. He gently untied An Zhisu's obscene clothes. The woman's fragrance made his breathing become heavier, and the lust in his body became more intense.
; Fire seems to burn the body.
Unable to wait any longer, he leaned over and sucked An Zhisu's neck, his big hands roaming all over her graceful figure, "I will make you happy."
When the tearing pain spread all over her body, crystal liquid slipped out of the corners of An Zhisu's eyes. Those eyes were full of hatred. She would definitely kill him for bringing such humiliation to her!
This man was like a beast that was always full of energy. Even when she fainted, he still had no intention of letting her go...
When the morning sunlight shone on the palace, An Zhisu had already woken up, but she had not opened her eyes. Her nervousness could be seen in her clenched hands.
Hearing the sound of someone pushing open the door and walking in, An Zhisu said nervously in a dry voice, "Who?!"
"Princess, I am a slave." Chuying stood outside the master bedroom holding a basin.
"You, don't come in yet." An Zhisu slowly opened her eyes and looked at her bruised hickey. She bit her upper lip tightly with her teeth, spilling traces of blood, and murmured softly, "It's not a dream, it's real.
of."
"Princess, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?"
An Zhisu closed her eyes, and when tears fell down her cheeks, she smiled and said, "It's not uncomfortable, it's just because I just woke up."
"Oh, that slave put the washbasin here and went to serve breakfast." Chuying said and withdrew...
At noon, An Zhisu was sitting lazily on a stone bench in a purple shirt, raising her little face towards the sun, but such warm sunshine could not warm her heart.
What to do next? Get the tiger chess to save An Xiaowen and her grandmother? Or stay with Luo Yao at all costs, but now she is still qualified to stay with Luo Yao, who is already the emperor and has a high status.
With her? Or rather, is she leaving to find the assassin?
Every thread was intertwined with each other, like a tangled mess, and An Zhisu was almost out of breath under the pressure.
"What are you thinking about?" Yuchi Yue's spring-breathing voice came from the side.
An Zhisu slowly opened his eyes, turned around and saw the handsome Yu Chiyue, He Feifei and Luo Xiao. They shrugged nonchalantly and said, "I didn't think about anything. The sun is very warm, so I'll just bask in the sun."
"It seems that my sister is relieved." He Feifei walked to An Zhisu's side, smiling with pride, "I heard that an assassin came out last night, and the prince stayed at my sister's place for the night again. My sister is really worried that the assassin will scare her.
"
An Zhisu folded the flowers and couldn't help but drop them to the ground. He asked stiffly, "Have you found out who the assassin might be?"