With a cold smile, she exerted force on her feet and rubbed her hard. Her boot hit Luo Ran's soft left breast, causing her to scream again in pain.
"princess?"
"You have been delusional from the beginning, and you are still delusional now. How can it be so easy to get the position of princess-"
The angrier he was, the more heartache he felt. King Jing was a little surprised to find that his chest and heart were in extreme pain, and he was also extremely angry.
He wanted to slap her to death, but he still felt reluctant to let her go.
"Don't you love me very much? Since you love me, don't worry about those things. I will follow you wholeheartedly from now on, only love you, only be with you, and give you children, okay?"
Naked, Murong Luoran was kneeling and crawling in the sedan chair, raising his head and talking infatuatedly, while boldly climbing up King Jing's slender legs with his hands, and struck towards his abdomen.
Having been with Murong Zhiyuan so many times, she also knew where a man is most sensitive and easily moved.
King Jing was condescending, his handsome face was cold, he looked down at the man kneeling under him, took off his belt, took out something of his own from his clothes and pants with trembling hands, and took it into his mouth impatiently.
.
…
A wave of heat crazily swept through his body. King Jing suddenly raised his head and closed his eyes. He couldn't help but let out a low roar... But he became more and more confused in his heart. If this was really Murong Xiyue, with her aloof temperament, she would be like this.
Condescending?
Seeing that he didn't kick her away, Murong Xiyue felt happy and hurriedly speeded up her movements in order to ask King Jing to forgive her——
King Jing remained motionless. If his clothes were not in a mess, he would still be the elegant and handsome young man. He was gnashing his teeth and hating him so much that he was losing his mind. He lowered his head and stared at the woman who was constantly moving.
…
suddenly,
King Jing's face, which was gradually turning red due to love and lust, turned pale all of a sudden, shock and anger surged in his eyes, he raised his head and roared like a madman.
When Murong Luoran saw this, he was overjoyed. Does the prince like it?
But at the next moment, waves of sharp and sharp pain hit his scalp. When he reacted, Prince Jing grabbed all his black hair in his palm. With a strong lift, Murong Luoran screamed and screamed.
He was lifted up.
"Husband...Husband, you hurt me, let me go, ah..."
Luoran hugged her head in panic, and her hair was pulled out one by one. It hurt so much, so uncomfortable. Her heart was panicking, and Murong Luoran suddenly felt a murderous aura coming down on her.
.
King Jing was almost merciless and threw her body onto the couch. There was only a loud bang, and Murong Luoran's body fell down heavily like a corpse. She fell for a long time.
There was no sound at all.
It must have been a bad fall!
"Murong Luoran—damn it, you are actually Murong Luoran...you bitch..."
Murong Luoran, who was about to faint just now, was shaken all over when he heard these words, and he woke up with fear. What he turned around to face was the handsome face of King Jing, who was angry at the sea and the sky.
At this moment, the expression on King Jing's face was enough to transform into seven colors.
In the end, it turned into extremely angry and a kind of death. I never expected that this woman was actually Murong Luoran. Although I didn't understand why her face suddenly changed back to her own appearance, this woman, as expected, was not
Xiyue smiled coldly, used strength with her feet, and rubbed her hard. Her boot hit Luo Ran's soft left breast, causing her to scream again in pain.
"princess?"
"You have been delusional from the beginning, and you are still delusional now. How can it be so easy to get the position of princess-"
The angrier he was, the more heartache he felt. King Jing was a little surprised to find that his chest and heart were in extreme pain, and he was also extremely angry.
He wanted to slap her to death, but he still felt reluctant to let her go.
"Don't you love me very much? Since you love me, don't worry about those things. I will follow you wholeheartedly from now on, only love you, only be with you, and give you children, okay?"
Naked, Murong Luoran was kneeling and crawling in the sedan chair, raising his head and talking infatuatedly, while boldly climbing up King Jing's slender legs with his hands, and struck towards his abdomen.
Having been with Murong Zhiyuan so many times, she also knew where a man is most sensitive and easily moved.
King Jing was condescending, his handsome face was cold, he looked down at the man kneeling under him, took off his belt, took out something of his own from his clothes and pants with trembling hands, and took it into his mouth impatiently.
.
…
A wave of heat crazily swept through his body. King Jing suddenly raised his head and closed his eyes. He couldn't help but let out a low roar... But he became more and more confused in his heart. If this was really Murong Xiyue, with her aloof temperament, she would be like this.
Condescending?
Seeing that he didn't kick her away, Murong Xiyue felt happy and hurriedly speeded up her movements in order to ask King Jing to forgive her——
King Jing remained motionless. If his clothes were not in a mess, he would still be the elegant and handsome young man. He was gnashing his teeth and hating him so much that he was losing his mind. He lowered his head and stared at the woman who was constantly moving.
…
suddenly,
King Jing's face, which was gradually turning red due to love and lust, turned pale all of a sudden, shock and anger surged in his eyes, he raised his head and roared like a madman.
When Murong Luoran saw this, he was overjoyed. Does the prince like it?
But at the next moment, waves of sharp and sharp pain hit his scalp. When he reacted, Prince Jing grabbed all his black hair in his palm. With a strong lift, Murong Luoran screamed and screamed.
He was lifted up.
"Husband...Husband, you hurt me, let me go, ah..."
Luoran hugged her head in panic, and her hair was pulled out one by one. It hurt so much, so uncomfortable. Her heart was panicking, and Murong Luoran suddenly felt a murderous aura coming down on her.
.
King Jing was almost merciless and threw her body onto the couch. There was only a loud bang, and Murong Luoran's body fell down heavily like a corpse. She fell for a long time.
There was no sound at all.
It must have been a bad fall!
"Murong Luoran—damn it, you are actually Murong Luoran...you bitch..."
Murong Luoran, who was about to faint just now, was shaken all over when he heard these words, and he woke up with fear. What he turned around to face was the handsome face of King Jing, who was angry at the sea and the sky.
At this moment, the expression on King Jing's face was enough to transform into seven colors.
In the end, it turned into extremely angry and a kind of death. I never expected that this woman was actually Murong Luoran. Although I didn't understand why her face suddenly changed back to her own appearance, this woman, as expected, was not