Chapter (Chapter His Highness the Crown Prince hesitated for a few seconds. Ouyang Nuo finally stood up and walked over gracefully. When Jiang Han was about to take possession of her extremely soft body, he said with a faint smile and a low and magnetic voice.
He said, "Han, tonight, she belongs to me. I haven't even touched her finger."
"Ah?!" Jiang Han was stunned.
"Oh, hehe..." Mo Mi, who was sitting on the sofa, laughed seductively when she heard his words, "Hehe, our crown prince has already taken the initiative to speak. No matter how delicious the food is, he should give it a try.
." When the voice fell, he picked up a deck of playing cards on the table next to him, then lay down on the comfortable and expensive sofa evilly, and snapped his fingers towards Jiang Han, "Han, come here quickly, let's play for two.
of playing cards.”
Jiang Han was a little reluctant to give up. He wrinkled his heroic thick eyebrows and looked at Ouyang Nuo's serious look with a bit of annoyance. "Nuo, why are you acting like a fan? Uh, you really ruin my fun. Don't do it next time."
That's it." After saying that, he endured the swelling in his lower body and walked towards Mo Mi who invited him to play cards with a sigh, sat down heavily on the sofa and started playing cards with him skillfully.
The tears on Xia Cao's face were faintly visible. Faced with Ouyang Nuo, who said that Jiang Han would use her body to make up for his private parts, her body and mind were filled with traces of sadness.
She hated the three of them, every one of them, to her bones and blood. In her heart, their outstanding handsome faces and their high-sounding obscenities were all extremely filthy. They were the most disgusting things in the world for her.
thing.
Ouyang Nuo's face with gold-rimmed glasses is extremely handsome, just like the white moonlight at night.
He looked at her graceful naked body elegantly, and after a few seconds, he took a step closer gracefully, slowly lowered his head, kissed her sensitive earlobes with high temperatures, and whispered magnetically: "Be happy, I will be very happy."
I love you tenderly, try my best to make you relaxed and happy, and let you know clearly that I am not a man who will just stand by and watch, with his conscience being eaten by dogs."
Xia Cao immediately understood what these words meant. Her heart ached, and she raised her lips bitterly and sarcastically, and asked softly: "Do you want me to say thank you?"
It was a bit funny. Her sarcastic smile made Ouyang Nuo feel that she smiled like a beautiful flower, so it inexplicably seduced his calm and serious mysterious heart. He smiled lightly, stretched out his warm hand, and said,
He caressed her smooth and silky back with all his strength, and said grandly: "It is more meaningful to express gratitude with actions." As the voice fell, his lips fell, and he kissed her snow-white neck and bright red lips.
She carried her to the window sill blocked by iron bars...
Xia Cao's tears have dried up, and she seems to feel that she no longer has a pure soul. She closes her eyes and presses her back against the extremely cold iron railing, letting him wildly claim her as if she is dead. She has been captured by them.
Dirty body…
Her face, her soulless face, her emotions, her scattered emotions, her warmth seemed to be there but not at all. Everything about her had nothing to do with sex.
When a man does this kind of thing with a woman, what he doesn't like to see most is for his female partner to behave like this, completely, like a dead fish.
Ouyang Nuo was a little angry in her heart, but her face did not show such emotion. She just hugged her without showing anything, and her waist stretched even more fiercely...
It turns out that he, who is gentle and elegant, and always seems to have a detached temperament, can be so violent? It seems that this dark night, which is not long or short, and she has to endure his violent impact, is going to suffer a little.
Xia Cao's beautiful eyebrows were furrowed to the limit. She didn't want to moan, and she couldn't moan. No matter it was him or him playing cards beside him, when he treated her like this, she only had one feeling, that
It's just uncomfortable.
No matter how skillful or fanatical they are, her body and heart are not only uncomfortable, but still uncomfortable...
Is it fun to play with her like this? Will she be satisfied?
Ouyang Nuo didn't think too much about it. He seemed to be in a dilemma whether to continue or not. Looking at her face without a trace of sexual color, he simply let his sexual desire explode more thoroughly...
Xia Cao bit her lip at some point, and blood overflowed silently. Her closed eyes, accompanied by her painful lip, shed a tear as cool as the moonlight from the corner of her eye. Her long and curled eyelashes were wet with tears.
After trembling, she finally fainted from his unrestrained sex and love...
Maybe it would be better for her if she fainted. At least, she wouldn't just feel uncomfortable.
She fainted, and Ouyang Nuo was released. He decisively pulled away, zipped up his trousers, and saw the well-dressed Crown Prince who everyone admired. He glanced at her fainted face, turned around indifferently, and looked at the two players who were playing cards.
The happy friend walked over and said, "Mi, Han, let's go. I don't want to spend the night here."
Hearing his serious voice, Mo Mi and Jiang Han both turned to look at him. When they saw the woman passed out on the windowsill, they both showed a rare surprise.
"Uh, Nuo, are you too fierce?" Mo Mi raised her hand to look at her watch and said to him in disbelief, "It's only been an hour and you knocked her out. Uh, I will never doubt you again."
That’s the problem.”
"As expected of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince." Jiang Han threw away the cards in his hand, looked at the unconscious Xia Cao, and agreed with some admiration, "The sea water is immeasurable. Mi and I, from now on, no matter what, we can't do anything."
I underestimate you."
Ouyang Nuodan smiled and said nothing, put one hand in his pocket, and walked out of this most special cell very gracefully.
"Haha..." Mo Mi chuckled evilly, artistically scattering the playing cards all over the floor with a wave of his hand, then lazily stood up and followed, "Nuo, you are a real person without showing your face, and you are not a real person by showing your face, haha
…”
The two friends left one after another, and Jiang Han didn't stay. He stood up, casually glanced at the unconscious woman on the window sill again, and turned around to leave.