Su Yueming's face suddenly felt as hot as fire. If the candlelight in the room hadn't been bright enough, I might have seen her red cheeks.
After a while, he took off his outer robe, leaving only a white lining, where the proud and hard muscles were looming under the candlelight, making it a stunning sight.
This man, unlike the prince who was restrained, was arrogant and would never hide himself. He was arrogant to the point of being arrogant.
Su Yueming turned around quickly, suppressing the thumping of her heartbeat, pretending not to see anything, calmly walked to the bed and took the thin quilt on top, then lowered her head and passed by him without saying a word.
, spread the quilt on the ground in the center of the room.
Murong Canghai raised his eyes with disapproval in his eyes and asked:
"What?"
"I'm tired. It's time to rest. I have to go back to Beijing tomorrow." Su Yueming never raised his head to look at him. He lay on the quilt with his head lowered, then wrapped himself in the quilt, curled up into a ball, closed his eyes, and
The trace of panic in his eyes was completely covered up.
Murong Canghai walked to her side and looked at her condescendingly——
Her thin body was wrapped in the quilt, curled up like a baby. She closed her eyes tightly, but her eyelashes could not help but tremble up and down.
Su Yueming's hands on the quilt were tightly grasping the quilt underneath her body. She could strongly feel Murong Canghai's aura. She looked calm on the surface, but she was secretly praying in her heart, asking him to go away quickly, otherwise,
Her nervous blood vessels are about to burst!
"Come to bed." However, she was still praying when she was immediately picked up by a pair of strong arms.
Murong Canghai forcibly picked her up, threw her on the bed, and leaned on her. He placed his advantageous hands on both sides of her body and surrounded her in his sight, using a pair of deep and evil eyes.
Staring at her with no intention of letting her go.
Su Yueming swallowed, and suddenly became more vigilant. He stretched out his hand and defensively stood between the two of them, saying, "I'm sleeping on the bed, so where will you sleep?"
Murong Canghai smiled coldly and charmingly, and lay down next to her with his slender body. He opened his long arms and legs and squeezed Su Yueming inward, saying, "Of course together."
"..." After hearing this, Su Yueming immediately sat up against the bed wall, blushing and said, "No."
Murong Canghai opened his eyes, looked sideways at her blushing face, and said, "I have already said that we are husband and wife. If the old man finds out that we sleep separately, wouldn't we be laughed at?"
"You are talking nonsense...let me get down quickly." Su Yueming didn't want to talk to him. She just wanted to leave her side as soon as possible. She had a hunch that something dangerous would happen if she stayed here, and she would definitely
Not his opponent.
However, just as she sat up, he spread out his arms and stopped her back.
He turned over, turned sideways, and pressed her under him again. His cold and domineering aura surrounded her, causing her senses to be strongly stimulated. He smiled evilly and said -
"Miss Third, I think you have forgotten that I am here to seek revenge on you. How could I let you go so easily?"
"Then what do you want?" She asked in a dry voice with her heart tightening.