Although Zhenliang was fully clothed, now that she was being bullied by a man, she felt as if she had been stripped naked and bullied by him.
The hot and hard sword seemed to be getting sharper and sharper, and it was getting closer to her more and more fiercely. It seemed that in the blink of an eye, it could penetrate any fabric barrier and easily capture the city.
If Zhenliang was full of strength, she would be able to "discuss" with him eloquently even if she couldn't break away at this moment. But at this moment, both her physical strength and her energy are in an extremely low state, so In panic, tears fell uncontrollably.
When his handsome face accidentally touched the cold tears, Nangong Lie stopped the forceful kiss, and the tears that kept rolling down dazzled his lustful eyes.
He had suppressed it for too long, so when it exploded, even he couldn't control it.
However, for most men, women's tears are a powerful tool to force them to relent.
He was really reluctant to give up, but he couldn't bear to continue.
Slowly pulling away his lips and tongue, Nangong Lieci's cold voice carried strong desire and asked, "Do you want me to leave?"
Zhenliang nodded stupidly. The man's desire was obvious no matter whether it was felt from his body or judged from his movements and eyes. And it was precisely because of this that Zhenliang became increasingly confused about embracing beauty. How could he have such a real desire for an ugly girl? Is it really Yin Ye's credit?
Yes, it must be Yinye's credit, because Yinye slept with her many times and won his love, even greed, so he was obviously obsessed with Yinye, but mistakenly thought that Yinye was her... …
"If you want me to leave, you can," Nangong Lie put his sexy lips close to Zhenliang's ear, kissed her softly, and said, "But before that, you have to do me a favor."
Zhenliang replied with trembling all over, "Your Majesty, please tell me that as long as I can do it, I will try my best to do it."
Nangong Lie raised his lips slightly and said confidently, "You...can definitely do it."
Then, one of Nangong Lie's big hands slowly slid down from Zhenliang's shoulder, finally resting on her palm, and then led her hand into the edge of his trousers, forcing her to hold the hot sword forcefully.
"Hold tight." An almost hoarse voice sounded in Zhenliang's ears. Zhenliang had the illusion that his eardrums had been scratched. In short, it started buzzing.
It turned out that this was his so-called help. Zhenliang's eyes were full of reluctance, but Nangong Lie chose to ignore it again, and even put all the blame on her and said, "This is all your fault, how can you help me?" , you can choose one of the two, or you can choose both.”
Zhenliang glared at Nangong Lie with shame and anger. He couldn't move the hand that was pressed tightly by him. He was hairy in broad daylight. How could he blame her?
And the other way he said was just to do that kind of thing with him, and Zhenliang was naturally not willing to do it.
With the slightest hope, Zhenliang tried to reason with him, "How could it be that my concubine was responsible for the emperor becoming like this? It is really difficult for me to bear this responsibility."
Nangong Lie tightened his grip on her hand and said in a deep voice, "It wasn't you who did it. Could it be that the vixen did it? If you hadn't deceived me into being good at water, how could the next thing have happened? I can think that you used it on purpose. Is this a way to seduce me?"
Zhenliang was so angry that he almost vomited blood, "Your Majesty, you really praise me too much. If I have such scheming, I am afraid that I will be the number one person in the harem by now."
"It sounds like you disdain being the number one person in the harem."
Of course, Zhenliang would not be honest and say that he was disdainful. Instead, he said hypocritically, "Everyone has his own destiny, and he has his own abilities. If I am not talented, I can only survive in this harem."
Nangong Lie snorted coldly, "Now is your chance to change your life and ability. I want to see with my own eyes how you survive so quietly."
The man's eyes looking at her were not only full of burning desire, but also filled with a lot of strength and determination. Zhenliang knew that she could only choose from two methods, otherwise it would be difficult to escape today.
Either she would give him her clean body to relieve his anger, or she would use her hands to serve him well.
If she thinks about it from the perspective of self-deception, Zhenliang feels that she should be grateful that she still has a choice. Otherwise, if he comes to take her directly, what ability will she have to resist?
Moreover, the guy in her hand who seemed to be constantly stirring at the moment was cleaner than ever in her eyes, because she knew that he had not touched any other woman except her since he took a bath in the Nine Dragons Hall.
After various comparisons and weighings, it seemed that the delay would be too long and the man would not even have the option to choose. Zhenliang closed his eyes and said softly, "Your Majesty, let go of your hand. I will help you."
All resistance and reluctance were hidden by her tight beautiful eyes. Nangong Lie slowly withdrew his big hand and closed his eyes at the same time.
He chose to believe her and would seriously help him.
Even though the waves in his heart were overwhelming, Zhenliang could always remain calm, clenching his teeth and persisting to help him comfort him up and down.
From time to time, she would add Nangong Lie's temporary requests, such as up, down, faster, slower...
Zhenliang thought that such torture would take a long time. Fortunately, after finding the position, speed and strength that he was most satisfied with, in just twenty or so strokes, the man's stern face suddenly turned as red as a spring tide, and the sharp sword was as hard as a spring tide. Hot and huge to the limit.
Finally, as the man let out a sexy and wild roar, a lava-like liquid sprayed out. Zhenliang stepped aside and all the liquid touched the bookcase.
Zhenliang was shocked by the man's sudden change of behavior and forgot to take away her hand. Therefore, she could clearly feel that the sharp sword that was so hard just now became smaller and smaller in her hand. , until it becomes soft and loses all its rigidity. Even if you don’t look at it, the posture seems to have changed from ferocious and huge to petite and cute.
Even so, she still can't fully wake up from the scene just now. To be honest, Nangong Lie's expression when he is in love is really damn confusing. I can't imagine that if he relied on a woman to relieve his anger just now, then The look on his handsome face must be even more magnificent.
After enjoying the blankness in his head, Nangong Lie fiercely rubbed Zhenliang into his arms and said in a hoarse and seductive voice, "The thing I regret the most today is that I let you fall." If you hate me after entering the Golden Wing Lake, you can come to me at any time, and I am willing to let you push into the Golden Wing Lake with your own hands once."
