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773 stop making trouble

"Baby..." He murmured softly again and again, sucking gently, causing her body to tremble slightly.

"Ah..." She moaned, trying to struggle, but her hands and arms were tightly pressed.

"Baby...Baby..." He laughed loudly, and his broad palms burned into her skin, and wherever he landed, it was like a warm stove.

"No more..." She bit him lightly, "Stop making trouble...it feels uncomfortable..."

Hearing the slight grievance in her voice, he reluctantly let go of her and bit the tip of her small nose, "Then let's come here for our honeymoon, okay?"

Finally able to move freely, she sat up and made faces at him, "I don't want to come here and let you rub me?"

He chuckled, pinched her little nose, "As long as you want, you can rub me!"

Jing Tian'er's pretty face turned even redder, and she spat at him, "Bah! You really mean it, but I don't like it!"

Duan Luhen raised a smirk on one corner of his lips, took her into his arms, and pinched her red face, "Why are you so shy even though we are an old married couple?"

"Who is already married to you? I haven't married you yet, okay?" His tone and eyes tonight were so ambiguous that Jing Tian'er couldn't resist...well...I really want to go out and get some fresh air!

Duan Luhen was circling her slender waist and teasing her, when his cell phone rang, as if there was something difficult, he frowned slightly and touched her face, "I'll go inside and take a call.

It may take a little longer. If you are hungry, you can order room service yourself, eh?"

Jing Tianer blinked, "I want to go out for a visit, is that okay?"

"Of course, but don't run too far and pay attention to safety, eh?"

"OK!" Jing Tian'er playfully waved an OK gesture at him.

Duan Luhen smiled fondly and rubbed the top of her hair, pressed the connect button and went to the inner room to make a call, while Jing Tianer opened the door and went out.

When she first came here, she was very interested in the murals in the corridor. Now when she looked at them one by one, she realized that they were a complete story. The story was about a girl who grew up among wolves as a child and had an arrogant and wild personality.

, she met a martial arts master who adopted her when she was young. He took her as his disciple and taught her superb martial arts skills.

When she grew up, she became a stunning beauty with unparalleled martial arts skills. She was favored by two of the most prestigious men at the time, one was the richest man at the time, and the other was the general of the dynasty.

She doesn't like glory and wealth, but admires the world-famous general, and accepts his pursuit.

Who would have known that on the surface, the general was loyal, brave and benevolent, but secretly he was dirty and greedy for beauty. He accepted many beauties rewarded by the emperor and played songs every night.

After the girl learned the truth, while the general was drinking and having fun with his beautiful concubine, the girl, dressed in red, descended from the sky, held a long sword in her hand, performed a stunning sword dance, and left gracefully...

A young wealthy businessman found her and was willing to sell his property and go far away.

After watching her dance, the general understood her taste. From then on, other women could no longer look at her and begged her to change her mind.

And the girl, still dressed in red, rode with the young wealthy businessman who had sold off his property. They left the bustling music industry and traveled far into the northwest desert, admiring the sunset in the lonely smoke, savoring the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River, and seeing the majestic mountains and rivers...

The last picture of the mural shows a young man in white with black hair and a woman in red with black hair, standing side by side in the desert admiring the setting sun.

The desert is solitary and the smoke is straight, and the sun is setting over the long river.

The painter's brush strokes, vividly depicting the loneliness and boldness of the long desert river.

After reading it, Jing Tian'er was filled with excitement and couldn't look away from the two figures leaning against each other for a long time.

After rubbing her fingers on the mural for a long time, she sighed inexplicably, turned around and started walking back.

In fact, the story is not that novel, but it was probably because of the artist's skill that she fell deeply into it after reading it and couldn't get back to her senses for a long time.

Returning to the room, she opened the door and went in, then was stunned for a moment.

She remembered that when she left the room, the room was filled with warm light that changed from light pink to light blue. How could it now turn into cold, dark violet light?

It was a strange purple color, which made the room feel lonely and desolate. The further you walked inside, the more desolate you felt.

In addition, she had just finished reading those paintings, and she felt a little sad in her heart. She asked softly: "Hen, why did you change the lights?"

There was no one outside, so she thought Duan Luhen was still on the phone inside, so she opened the door and went in. She was stunned.

Directly opposite the door, a man was kneeling on the ground with his back to her. His bare upper body was covered with whip marks. Although there was no bleeding, the high bulging dark purple ribs on his strong back were more visible than the flesh.

Shocking.

Sitting directly in front of him was a girl of similar age, holding a goblet in her left hand and playing with a short whip in her right hand.

Jing Tianer was stunned, but quickly came to her senses... Oops, she entered the wrong room!

She wanted to exit, turned halfway, stopped, turned around again, and asked the man kneeling at the girl's feet: "Do you need me to call the police?"

The man didn't say anything, and the girl burst into laughter and slapped the man's face with a short whip, "Hey, I'm asking you a question. Do you want me to call the police for you?"

"No, thank you!" the man replied without moving, with his head lowered.

Judging from his voice, he is very young.

Jing Tian'er looked at the girl with disgust.

The girl is extremely beautiful, as beautiful as crystal, cold and pure, with long black and smooth hair, her cheeks are as white as jade, her eyebrows are exquisite and flawless, she is as beautiful and clear as a beauty carved from ice jade.

It's a pity that such a beautiful and clean girl has the problem of abusing her subordinates?

Because Jian You was abused at home since she was a child, she is most disgusted with people who rely on the strong to bully the weak.

The young man knelt humbly and peacefully at her feet. He was gentle and submissive. He looked like her subordinate.

She knew that many wealthy nobles adopted young children from an early age and trained them to become talents. When they grew up, they were almost like "house slaves" in ancient times, loyal to their masters without any second thoughts.

Those young masters and ladies can do whatever they want, and they will not fight back when they are beaten or scolded. She has seen with her own eyes those wealthy ladies slapping her men in the face in public, but this is the first time she has seen such an explosive scene.

The disgust in her eyes was so obvious that the girl noticed it easily and smiled slightly, "What? You think I'm vicious and annoying."

Jing Tian'er glanced at her with disgust, turned around and wanted to leave.

"Wait a minute!" the girl lazily called her, "I'm in a bad mood right now and want to find someone to chat with. Why don't you sit down and have a drink with me?"

Jing Tianer turned his back to her and rolled his eyes.

She has no interest in chatting with such a cruel girl!

She raised her feet and walked out. The girl behind her said, "You chat with me for a while, and I'll let him go down to rest. Otherwise, he will have to stay with me all night tonight!"

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