"It's really not me, you have seen the wrong person..."
Changle really couldn't bear to pour cold water on him. Seeing that he seemed to be in love and in pain and couldn't extricate himself, she was thinking, what kind of girl is so attractive that even he, who is so superior, would do this?
"I'm not wrong, I never see anyone wrong. Be good, don't leave, just let me warm your hands, okay?" His voice was rarely so gentle, it was extremely gentle, hoarse and low, but it also contained madness.
After he finished speaking, he took Changle's jade-like little hands, pulled them and stuffed them into his arms, as if the hands belonged to him.
Fortunately, Changle had already put down his sleeves to hide the wound on his arm.
Otherwise, he would have probably bitten it and sucked the blood.
The moment she was rolling her beautiful eyes, the man had already lifted her chin, growled slightly, and covered her lips with hers.
"Well... you... kissed me forcefully again." I remembered the forced kiss he had in the palace last time. That time it was light, light and gentle.
But this time, he kissed her very domineeringly. He kissed her lips very domineeringly. The four lips connected. He bit and sucked her lips crazily, as if he wanted to rub her in.
heart.
His big palms grabbed her slender waist and made her press tightly against him. His tall body held her in his arms, closed his eyelids, and kissed her crazily and domineeringly.
Changle almost lost her breath from his kiss. She felt his hands holding her tightly, and she even found herself pressed against his chest. His chest was broad, gentle, and strong.
Moreover, she seemed to feel something extremely hard on someone's body pressing against her. At this moment, her nosebleed almost came out.
Being forcefully kissed and hugged like this by a first-class handsome guy, try it if it's your turn.
Although Changle had been through many storms and waves, this was the first time she was forcefully kissed by an ancient prince. Her lips were almost numb from his kisses, and she actually felt very comfortable.
"Come on, let me kiss you, you smell so sweet." It turned out that the feeling of kissing her was so beautiful. At this moment, he was really intoxicated.
The Chu Wuyou in front of her was probably extremely drunk. He spoke very affectionately and tenderly. His eyes were half-opened and half-closed. A strong aroma of wine rushed towards her. His embrace was very warm. For a moment, she really felt very warm.
Enjoyed it, almost fell into it.
But a gust of cold wind blew her awake.
Who is she? He is simply thinking about other women, treating her as someone else's substitute, and yet she lets him kiss her?
Thinking of this, she bit his lips the moment he kissed her again.
At this moment, a faint sweet smell came from his mouth. He looked at her in disbelief, with a little blood stain on his lips.
She took advantage of his dazed moment to push him away, raised her hand to wipe the blood on her lips, and said coldly to him: "You have recognized the wrong person, I am Xu Changle. I will not offend you this time."
I don't care, if it happens again, please be careful!"
After saying that, she turned around and ran deep into the forest, meeting Weiyang Che who was returning from collecting herbs.
"Chang Le, the medicine has been found, be careful!" Weiyang Che laughed lightly, flew to Chang Le's side with a quick movement, opened her sleeves with concern, and started tinkering with the medicine.
As soon as Chang Le lowered her eyes, she saw Weiyang Che's right hand with several small wounds. She quickly looked at him, "Are you injured? Come here, let me take a look."
"It's just a small injury, it doesn't matter!" What does this small injury mean? It's normal for a man to bleed a little.