possession

Jinghe 9th October 8th.......

Dongling Xuehan, the king of the Eastern Qin Dynasty, officially married Princess Sangya of the State of Wu as his concubine.

On this day, the gloomy in the palace that lasted for many months was suddenly swept away by the shocking joy.

A full moon is like a mirror, hanging high in the sky.

By the Bi Lake, Su Nianwei looked at the cold "silver plate" reflected in the water, and his heart suddenly tightened. What a lonely night, what a sad person!

She, who has never drunk, is also depressed at this moment and happily pours a glass of sake on the table and gently pours it lightly.

Casual two mouthfuls made her internal organs flutter. She put down her glass and looked at the lake in a tard.

Dongling Xuehan finally got married. Tonight, I'm afraid it's a wedding night, right?

Thinking of this, Su Nianwei got up a little heavy and was about to ask A Xiang to relieve his inner boredom. As soon as she took a step, she remembered that Ah Xiang had secretly ran with several maids in the palace to see the bustle. At this moment, she was afraid that she was no longer in Qiushuifang.

Alas... With a long sigh, Su Nianwei simply walked down the fence and quietly surrounded the blue lake.

But the little boy Xuehan must marry someone he doesn't love or even have feelings tonight. I don't know if his mood is a little desperate?

In the distance, the shadows of the trees are intertwined, and the hazy moonlight shines around the jungle.

At this moment, there is also a little silver light, stars, and the beauty is slightly desolate.

A lonely shadow stood motionless among the forest shadows. He was as lonely as a fallen angel left in the world. Occasionally, a few fallen leaves fell from his shoulders. Late at night, it was like a lonely butterfly dancing for him desperately. He is so lonely, and his sad figure makes people feel sad.

Who is he? She stood opposite the lake and looked at the thin and cold figure. At the same time, her heart was familiar with a trace of invisible pain.

She was sure that he was standing in the jungle on the other side, looking at herself fixedly from there. She couldn't see his face clearly, but she could feel the strong injury from the other party.

She did not hesitate to cross the other side and eagerly wanted to know who he was. But why did he hide himself?

"Who?"

She shouted softly and walked with him where he disappeared.

But why did he walk so fast? Whenever she wanted to catch up, she found that he was far away from her again.

He can't see his face clearly, and his heart is so unwilling. No matter how tight her steps are, she can't catch up with his vigorous and deliberately avoiding posture.

"Hack..."

The moonlight shone on a quiet path, and she gasped and shouted.

The other party's back was obviously stiff, and then he was stunned. But he didn't look back because of her.

"Why don't you dare to look at me? Who the hell are you?" She approached step by step, and the silver light shone on him, so lonely that he seemed to have no soul. His back made her feel so empty and hesitant. It seemed that he stumbled into her sight like a foreign lost man, but he was impatient to escape.

When her fingers were about to touch him, the strong smell of wine from his body made her faint.

In an instant, she hit a thrill, and then fixed her eyes, and her back disappeared from her eyes again. He looked up in astonishment, but there was no trace. The quiet path is so quiet, as quiet as a long-sleeping child, with no sign of awakening.

Who is he? She looked at the moonlight farther and farther away, but she couldn't find the answer anyway.

It's just that Mo Ming feels that there is a trace of melancholy in his heart.

Back to Qiushuifang, she pushed the door tiredly.

The scene in front of me was shocked.

In the room, Dongling Correction held a pot of wine alone and thought for himself.

Seeing this, Su Nianwei's heart was fierce, and there was a sense of danger all over her body.

"What are you doing here?" She slowly stepped into the house and asked with a wary face.

Last time she gave him a chance to kill her, but he didn't do it. Does he regret it now?

He showed his usual devilish smile, then slowly poured a glass of sake and drank it up.

"What? Will you be so unhappy to see me?"

"Do you think I should blow gongs and drums to welcome you with eight sedan chairs?" She glanced at him with disdainful cold eyes.

He put down the glass in his hand and hit the table rhythmically with his slender index finger; "I don't like your sharp teeth."

The concise words dominated her like an order.

"If you don't like it, why step into Qiushuifang?" She fought back in disgust. Thinking of the sad appearance of Xue Han's little ghost last time, she hated the initiator in front of her.

He had a playful smile on the corners of his mouth; "I just want to see how painful you are now."

"I'm sorry, it's not what you want. I'm having a good time."

He is not angry and sneer, but his eyes are full of fierceness; "Really? Are you also happy to see that Dongling Xuehan married Princess Sanya of the Wuqi Kingdom? Or is it because the person who married the princess is not Dongling Chutian?

"You..."

"Well, he excused this marriage with filial piety, but he didn't know that Dongling Xuehan carried it for him. This time, I came to see how the so-called blood is thicker than water's biological brother turned against each other. Haha--"

Facing his ferocious smile like a devil, Su Nianwei was even more angry at the same time; "You are so despicable!"

"It's more than three years, not three years. I will let the puppet emperor behave obediently!"

"You won't succeed!"

He smiled evilly and then got up proudly.

While Su Nianwei felt bad, he was pulled into his arms.

On his firm chest, Su Nianwei trembled with surprise at this sudden feeling.

He lowered his head and muttered ambiguously in her ear, "Why did you betray me and help those two unrelevant people?"

Su Nianwei's heart suffocated and his whole body was numb. She tried her best to get rid of him, but she couldn't do it anyway.

"Let go of me or kill me." She stared at him, with disgust and anger in her eyes.

He restrained his eyes, and an evil smile flashed in his eyes.

"Kill you? I just want to torture you well and kill you. Isn't it too cheap for you?" He spoke and kissed her earlobe. Yes, he was just trying to tease her, but he didn't control his infatuation with her.

Yes, this woman is becoming more and more attracted to him. Since entering the palace, he has been unconsciously bewitched by her cleverness, stubbornness, resistance, and unexplained changes.

He knew that she was like poison and could not be attracted to her, but the more he wanted to escape, the more he wanted to get it.

This time, she did not dodge, but let him be unscrupulous; "If your torture is a physical humiliation of a woman you don't love, then you are really great!"

He was stunned by her words. The hand that held the back of her head began to swim around her waist. At her lips, she still breathed in her ear, "No matter what you say, you can't change the fact that you are the king tonight." After saying that, he held her whole smooth ears with his lips again.

While Su Nianwei's body trembled, his eyes were as clear as autumn water, especially his thin face under the veil was already red, and then he raised his fist and waved it; "Shameless, let me go."

For her trivial attack, he only needs to extend a hand to imprison her.

She was forced to be held in his arms, and she could clearly feel his rapid breathing. Even the burning desire in his eyes is so obvious.

"What on earth do you want to do?" Since he couldn't resist, Su Nianwei forced himself to calm down. This evil mill has harassed her several times before, but it has not succeeded. She believes that she will be able to retreat completely this time.

In the face of the vicious anger in her eyes, his cruel handsome face was so happy. He let go of the slender and pale little hand that imprisoned her, but stretched out his five fingers, held them tightly, and squeezed her cold and soft five fingers tightly in the palm of his hand.

She wanted to shake off his hand again, but found that this move was in vain. She stared at him in consterren. This pervert was really crazy to shake her hand so affectionately. What on earth was his intention?

"Tonight, I want you..."

He spit out this sentence lazily in her ear.

Then, one hand grabbed Su Nianwei's waist, and then her thin lips swam from her earlobe to the bones. The hand held at the waist and slid uneasily to the skirt again.

Su Nianwei's mind was blank, followed by a panic.

"You..." She kept struggling and felt anxious; " Let go!"

He sucked her crazily while suppressing a heavy gasp; "Don't struggle anymore, you will be my king sooner or later." With that, he also released his palm from her anxious ten fingers, and then gently stroked her forehead; "Good boy, I will let you know what it means to step on the ground."

At this moment, Su Nianwei only felt evil in her heart and had an uncontrollable impulse to vomit. She kept hammering Dongling's strong arm and avoided his crazy kiss like a mad dog.

"Get out of here, get out of here, don't touch me!"

Su Nianwei shouted feebly, and his mind was full of the figures of Dongling Chutian and Dongling Xuehan. At this moment, she hoped that the two of them could appear in front of her to help her, because in ancient times, only the two of them could help her. However, I know that Dongling Xuehan is getting married today, and I'm afraid he is in the bridal chamber at this moment. And Dongling Chutian, as the king of a country, must be arranging for the Wuqi Kingdom to escort the princess. Yes, they are unlikely to come.

Thinking of this, Su Nianwei closed his eyes in despair. Is it really going to be bullied by this beast?

Her eyes suddenly became sore, and tears full of humiliation slid down her cheeks.

"Bum--"

She was thrown on the couch by him.

She rubbed her painful shoulder and turned her head aside. She didn't want to look at the beast's face. As long as she looked at it more, she suddenly felt more disgusting.

Looking at the person who has been making him love and hate for a long time, he rushed up like possession and punishment. For the first time, he understood his heart that he was so eager for her. This woman who was destroyed by his own hands, he actually wanted her so much. This satire stimulated him to go more and more crazy.

"Tear--" She finally shattered her clothes, and the emerald chest wrapped in front of him. He expected her to be ashamed and angry to cover up, because it could arouse his desire more!