Xiao Wen felt an impulse surge in his chest. He put his hand into Ting Qingyu's clothes. The scene suddenly became ambiguous and heated. The two of them were breathing rapidly and their eyes were confused.
This woman is so alluring.
But he suddenly remembered something, and suddenly left Ting Qingyu's lips, squinting his eyes and smiling coquettishly, looking sarcastically at Ting Qingyu who had not yet recovered in his arms.
Ting Qingyu slowly opened her eyes and looked at Xiao Wen, whose face was flushed.
She clearly felt his avoidance and withdrawal.[
A bitter taste flowed through my heart, but I couldn't help but reach out and hook Xiao Wen's neck, with an extremely firm tone, "No matter what you are responsible for, Xiao Wen, just say it and everything will be fine."
Xiao Wen looked at the woman with a firm expression silently, his smile deepened, and his voice was sarcastic, "Princess, is it possible that Brother Cheyue has left and there is no one to satisfy you, so you are looking for me?"
He cruelly took off her hand, placed her on the rose chair, turned her over and pressed her down, "If that's the case, then Xiao Wen will satisfy you right away, how about that?"
Ting Qingyu looked at Xiao Wen in shock, almost not believing her ears.
Although she knew that he must have been threatened by something to become like this, she lowered her status completely and was willing to share the burden with him. Why did he still talk like this?
"But... Concubine Xiao Wen has no energy now. She couldn't sleep last night and went to the Flower House. I'm so sorry." Xiao Wen suddenly stood up and smiled coquettishly and cruelly at her.
Ting Qingyu stood up, her brows furrowed, "Xiao Wen, please be quiet for now. You haven't understood my personality yet. Whatever I have decided, no matter how difficult it is, as long as you don't give up on me, I will
I will never give up on you."
Ting Qingyu said lightly, passing by Xiao Wen, the kiss just now still left his taste on her lips, but he watched her leave without holding back.
Ting Qingyu weakly walked out of Peach Pavilion, and suddenly leaned against a flower tree outside, her body slowly sliding down.
Things are not as simple as that. Things that can threaten Xiao Wen and make him alienate from her must not be simple.