"I'm very grateful for your life-saving grace, but could you please stop hugging me so tightly and let go of me!" Chang Le thought of Xu Qianxiao in the palace and wanted to leave his body urgently.
She didn't want her eldest sister to be sad, let alone have anything to do with this bloodthirsty man. She would repay him for saving her, but that didn't mean she would hold him in such an ambiguous embrace.
Upon hearing this, Chu Wuyou's brows suddenly filled with coldness, and his beautiful phoenix eyes raised in a sneer, "Is it because you resist me so much because I'm not Wei Yangche? You miss him so much and don't want to get close to me at all?"
No, you have no right to be close to me!"
This woman is too willful and stubborn. She must be thinking about that man at this moment. Thinking of this, he wants to punch the rocks on the shore.
Changle raised her eyes coldly and reached out to wipe the blood at the corner of her mouth. She was too weak and didn't want to argue with him at all.
Since she has no right to get close to him, why is he hugging her so tightly? She seems unfamiliar with him, and him holding her like this makes it seem like she is familiar with him. They have never met each other, okay?
What a domineering and powerful man.
Seeing that she was not going to pay attention to him, the tall man's eyes were full of coldness. At this time, he raised Changle's chin like a leopard, with blazing anger in his eyes: "Why, you don't care when I tell you the main thing?
Are you going to quibble? Aren't you always sharp-tongued? Why don't you speak? Just say it!"
"What do you want me to say? Let go of me. My life and death have nothing to do with you. Stop pretending to be big in front of me." Chang Le has always hated Chu Wuyou's domineering look.
She didn't like the way he held her chin like this, with his eyes so angry that they were about to burst into flames. She liked gentler men, such as Weiyang Che.
"Xu Changle, what kind of woman are you? Don't challenge my patience again and again. Do you believe it or not..."
"Believe it or not? Can you still kill me? I just like Weiyang Che, so what?" Chang Le raised her head stubbornly. She didn't know why, but she could always argue with him. Anyway, she just wanted to make him angry.
"You, do you believe that I want you now!" Suddenly, the man's voice sounded low and hoarse, full of deep lust. After he finished speaking domineeringly, he hugged Chang Le's jade legs tightly and put his big palm on her waist.
His eyes were moving around, and his lips had already kissed Chang Le forcefully like a storm!
"Chu Wuyou... you... um..." Chang Le had failed to advance to the next level and her body was weak. She was unable to resist such a powerful him.
This damn man actually took advantage of her weakness to kiss her tyrannically.
Chu Wuyou's kiss came domineeringly and forcefully, falling heavily on her lips like raindrops. He had a pleasant smell of peach blossoms on his body, and his handsome eyes looked coquettish and mysterious under the moonlight. The red lotus mark on his forehead,
At this moment, it seemed to be moving and shining, looking as beautiful as a fairy in the dark night.
For such a stunningly handsome man, it seems that nothing he does is too excessive.
Even the way he held her little face and kissed her forcefully looked so unique and charming.
Changle couldn't break free from his embrace, and her delicate face was immobilized by him. He was like a tyrant, biting and sucking on her lips, looking fascinated and crazy, as if he wanted to rub her into his heart.
And his jade hand was moving around her waist at this moment. As soon as the cold fingers touched her sensitive skin, she suddenly shuddered, as if a burst of electricity passed through her.