Cold Palace’s Abandoned Consort

I felt a sting on my cheek. I do n’t know if it was brought by his fingertips or his gaze. I turned my head subconsciously, and I did n’t know whether to avoid his touch or avoid it. His gaze was just this moment, the restless anxiety caught my throbbing heart.

But this time, he didn't let me go.

The strong hand stretched over, pinched my chin, turned my face stiffly and faced him again, his face was calm, his eyes were gentle, but there was an irresistible breath, that When I met his eyes, it seemed like I was caught by his gaze, and I could no longer escape, or even avoid it.

"No!"

"..."

"Don't dodge me again!"

At this moment, his voice was no longer even gentle and peaceful, but with a touch of eager force, I felt that his chin was almost crushed by him, and he wanted to escape subconsciously, but he just backed away I felt that his hand was already behind me, and with a slight push, I lost my balance and struggled down.

It fell to his palm, and he was firmly supported, and slowly lay down.

The soft quilt and pillow made me feel trapped in the cloud, but it was also such a soft place, it became more and more difficult for people to struggle, and it was even more difficult to use it.

And he leaned over again and covered me.

Almost the same scene as our wedding night. Although the room was not decorated with rosy colors and no acacia wine, when he lowered his head to look at me, he seemed to be holding my person and soul Possessiveness has remained the same, even more distinctive than ever.

I looked at him almost tremblingly, and heard every word in his mouth say, "Today, I won't go anywhere, let alone leave."

"..."

"You are back and I will not let you leave again!"

I looked at him quietly. At this moment, the tremor in my heart was already unknown because of relief or fear, and he leaned down again and said in my ear: "I want to know, who else is there between us! "

"...!"

"I want to know, in the end, is it possible for us!"

I widened my eyes suddenly, but he had left my sight and bit his lips as soon as he lowered his head.

The tingling sensation came and made me shudder a bit, the lips seemed to be bitten by him, a little blood star came out, but he was sucked | sucked | licked | sucked by him immediately, leaving only The faint smell of the lower tongue was sent to my mouth again by him, but the smell immediately spread, as if it swallowed me at once, and swallowed all the space between him and me.

I struggled subconsciously: "Let me go ..."

However, the injured shoulder and weak arm were simply not enough to fight this man, and instead aroused his stronger emotions. I felt that his hand reached my placket, and there was almost no time to react. It had already passed The sound of cloth tearing sounded in this silent night and empty room, it was heartbreaking.

His hand, the hot hand, had not hesitated to pierce through the shattered shirt, roaming on my smooth and cold skin, passing by like a wildfire, burning everything.

And his kiss also carried a **** breath, and continued to hold my fragile lips. The feeling of being bitten made me feel like I was in a tiger's mouth, and on the wedding night, the illusion of what is called a sacrificial offering of evil spirits poured out again. My heart even became a fact at this moment.

I struggled even harder and even pushed him away with my injured hand. Even if I let him leave me a penny, the pain from my shoulder made my tears fall from the corner of my eyes. Drive me ... you let go ...! "

My actions, my words, seemed to anger him.

The hands that he used to ravage me gripped my wrists, struggling to resist him, and clasped them firmly on the sides of the body, leaving me no more struggle, and he looked down at me because of anger and Excited, flushed flushed face, even bloodshot eyes, staring hard at me: "I will not let go! I will not let go of you!"

"..."

"I won't let anyone take you away, let me leave you no more!"

My tears had flowed out of my eyes like a spring, his outline was completely distorted in the blurred vision, and the calm and gentle breath was so scary at this moment, as if the flames surrounded me, I almost cried in despair: "I'm married to you!"

"But your heart isn't!"

This sentence was like a knife, which stuck to his heart from behind him.

When they said this, they both trembled with pain.

I froze there.

Tears were like broken beads, rolled down from the corner of the eyes, soaked in my hair, and completely tangled the hair with him, and my sight finally restored a trace of clarity. I looked at his flushed eyes, as if The sleepy beast's eyes couldn't say a word.

And he looked at me, saying, "Your heart, no!"

At this moment, I just felt that all the strength in the whole body was taken away. The whole person seemed like a hollowed out bag. He was paralyzed softly under his body, breathing became a kind of instinct, but my mind was blank, All the sensations were the hot tears rolling down from the corner of his eyes, and his hot breath blowing on his face.

I looked at him stupidly, I didn't know how long, and suddenly smiled.

And with this smile, more tears flowed from the corner of my eyes.

He looked at me with a smile, and seemed a little overwhelmed, trying to say something, and I already spoke, his voice hoarse and low like a mosquito, but it sounded between me and him like a thunder--

"How can I give you?"

"..." His breath was choked.

"How can I give you my heart?"

"..."

"How are you going to take it?"

With my painful questioning, his eyes and breathing became more and more chaotic, even out of his control. When he slowly stood up, left the already scattered girdle, fluttered, and kept trembling me, I stretched out my hand that was still intact, reached my analgesic pain, and found a dagger from the completely messy shirt.

Hanguang, swaying by the candlelight, pierced the eyes of two people.

He looked at me and froze.

After a whole day of gathering, Pei Yuanzhang didn't even think about asking his guard to search for me, and this sharp dagger was carried by me like this, and he was always within a short distance from him. Perhaps this was him. As the Supreme Being of the Central Plains, there has never been a danger, but in fact, not everyone will bring him such a danger.

However, I did not use this dagger, but it was just Gu Ping, my last line of defense.

But, I never thought how it would be used in front of him at this moment.

I was holding the dagger, my hands were completely weak, and the sharp edge of the knife kept blinking in front of me, and while holding it, I slowly moved to my heart and stopped there.

He stared at me with suffocation.

I also looked at him and said suddenly: "Is this possible for you?"

"..."

He stared at me with wide eyes.

And the next moment, he did something that made me hardly believe my eyes--

He reached out and caught the sharp dagger.

I was stunned, watching Han Mang converge in his palm, and the short but sharp dagger was held by his entire palm, and I suddenly exclaimed: "Yuan Xiu!"

But he felt the dagger in his hand closer to him.

Between the finger seams, a cold mang was revealed, and a blood color was also revealed.

For a while, my heart stopped and I felt that sharp blade cut the flesh in his hand and penetrated into the bone and blood, as if every point was performed in my hand, and the **** smell had slowed from his palm Slowly spreading, it kept drilling into my nose, and it made me tremble a little.

I looked at him: "You--"

Before he finished speaking, he saw a ray of blood oozing from his palm, and along the point of the exposed knife, a small drop of blood was condensed, and it fell down in the flash of cold light.

It just landed on my neck, the trembling throat.

The hot blood trembled me.

But that drop of blood seemed to ignite something, his eyes were redder, but not blood, more like the color of a flame. The hand he held the dagger on was not released, and the other hand had reached behind my head, dragging me hard to hold me up until my trembling lips were close to him.

Almost as close as I can, even if I just say a word, he can hold my lips and take my breath away.

I could n’t move. I looked at his burning eyes and he looked at me. He breathed hotter and harder. He almost ignited the surrounding air, but his eyes did not relax at all, and he was completely captured. After my gaze, he spoke, and the low words pierced into my heart: "I want your heart."

"..."

"I want you too!"

As soon as the words fell, he kissed fiercely.

At this moment, I just felt that the world and the sky were dark, leaving only his constant demand and raging, but I didn't dare to move, even dare not let go of the dagger in my hand, so that he was captured in his hand firmly, Imprisoned under him, as if the soul is under his control, and as he kept sucking and biting my lips, the **** taste bloomed again in the mouth, and my shirt was also inch by inch by him It was peeling off, and the shattered clothes of the place seemed to me and his broken heart at the moment. With his plunder, the body became colder and colder, as if something had been taken away by him.

And just then, drop by drop ...

Blood, dripping down my body along the tip of the knife.

Pale face, slightly trembling shoulders, neck convulsing with breathing, and even my eyes.