I only know that this woman will be her own from now on. [】
I will do my best to take care of her and protect her.
"Shuilian... don't be afraid... don't be afraid..."
Perhaps his calm voice inspired her. Her sieve body gradually calmed down in his arms, and his hands were softly placed on his chest, slowly stroking it.
She was originally an unconscious move, seeking a kind of instinct to rely on, but this soft hand seemed to have some incredible magic. The third prince's body was tense again, and his young and strong body burned again like taking drugs.
As if he was about to give up on himself, he slid to hell.
Shui Lian hadn't come back to her senses yet... it was a more intense self-destruction than the first time she was panicked and helpless.
This time, both of them seemed to have completely abandoned fear and anxiety, and were truly and wholeheartedly savoring the pleasure between their lovers.
It was a kind of war between people who loved each other. She suddenly felt that she was becoming extremely powerful in an endless softness-
yes!
Even if the emperor, so what?
Even if he wants to kill himself and the Third Prince, so what?
He has three palaces and six courtyards, and so many other women. Can't he find a second beloved man after being abandoned by him for many years?
No, no, I will never be afraid of him. Never.
As soon as this thought stabilized, she immediately devoted herself to it. It was the woman's instinctive plea to men - the clumsy third prince who was afraid, the poor third prince... When he didn't know what to do, it was her -
Everything she knew—the experience of bringing her marriage for several years—unreserved, thousands of times, became more and more vigorously and pleasing to him—
At that time, he also forgot everything.
His identity, status, education and environment constraints he has received since childhood - no, no, no, he forgot all - only remembered those most messy days...
At this moment, fate actually gave another opportunity - it was so erratic and deceitful, just like the snake in the Garden of Eden, appearing silently, holding the sweet golden apple, constantly seducing him
:You eat, eat—and if you eat this woman, it will become your ribs—