I have something to do with you

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The heart began to beat irregularly.

At this moment, the first reaction is to turn around and leave.

However, the legs are disobediently close...

The louder the sound, it flowed out without hesitation along the open lattice window sash. The window sash also seemed to be infected by **, shaking slightly in the wind, and squeaking softly with the moan of the bed.

The light is like a veil, rendering a layer of ambiguous night.

For a moment, she was still comforting herself, perhaps someone else, or maybe...

However, how can she ignore the unique charm of the cloud saint? It's like a snake spitting out demonic letters and drilling into her heart one by one.

And how can she forget the one that had been sprinkled in her ear, fell on her neck, kissed her collarbone, and said to her, Wenwen, you are so good...

Walking in the soft and dark light is like walking in an erratic dream that isolates her from everything. The result seems to be clear, but she still can't help moving forward...

"...Qian Yuyi, how about I compare with her?"

"Good!"

"Which one is better?"

"You!"

......

It's as if the sky and the earth have collapsed.

is indeed the collapse of the earth.

The whole house seems to be shaking and is about to break into ruins.

However, it still stands there.

Maybe she really shouldn't have come here...

Maybe she is overdoing...

Perhaps, she should let those people destroy all this to destroy her shock, humiliation, anger, sadness, and countless inexplicable emotions.

She took a step back and turned around...

However, there is a hand, a hand that disappeared in the golden sand, summoning her...

The footsteps stopped involuntarily.

She stood on the edge of light and darkness, silent...

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"Who is it?"

A sharp shout suddenly came.

Luo Wener was shocked and suddenly tipped her feet...

The crowd came.

is still here. The real princess of the wing palace "cruising" here every night, with the intention of "stealing art"... Because she believes that Xia Yubing must have used some "secret art in the room" to fascinate the prince. She must be the bridegroom at night, but makes her daughter more lonely.

And tonight, she got the charm she asked for from a wizard and wanted to paste it to the secret place of Qimengju. The wizard said that this can make men hate their favorite women and throw themselves into her arms.

So she came a little late, so she bumped into the "assassin".

"Who is it?"

Qian Yuyi has jumped out of the room, and the robe is simply wrapped around his body, revealing his strong chest, which shows a seductive bronze color under the light. He suddenly felt hot in his chest and almost stood unsteadily.

However, his face was obviously impatient, obviously annoyed that someone had disturbed his "good thing".

"Your Majesty," Shangke hurried forward: "I just saw someone going to assassinate the prince..."

She pasted it and touched his chest with her hand. Her whole body trembled, and her voice was inevitably more charming: "Your Majesty, I'm afraid..."

Thousands of wings only stared at the shaking treetops, and their thick eyebrows were locked. Suddenly, he pushed her away and jumped up...

"Your Majesty..." Shangke chased after two steps and shouted coquettishly in the back.

However, the figure disappeared in the blink of an eye.

She pouted and her face was full of grievances, but her hands gently clenched... There, there was still the thin sweat on his chest.

A sudden sigh came from behind him.

I looked back...

It turned out to be the witch. At this moment, she is leaning against the door, with a lazy look and posture.

She raised her eyes, looked at the Shangkeyi who paid attention to her under the steps, and sighed faintly, as if she was sympathizing with the other party.

The still fire came up.

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"Wenwen..."

Qian Yuyi followed the shaking branches all the way and finally caught up with Luo Wener in Dongyuan.

"I knew it was you!"

He hugged her in his arms, but suffered from her fierce struggle.

"Wenwen..."

He was about to continue to pull her, but she waved his arm and his face was immediately slapped.

"Bang"!

Everything seemed to be stagnant in an instant.

"Wenwen..." He touched his face unbelievably.

However, he suddenly thought of something and hurried forward and held her tightly despite her opposition.

"Wenwen, listen to me. I really thought of her as you before, so I was deceived by her and her. Her sting makes me have to have sex with her every full moon night, otherwise I will die. I know I was wrong. I just want to live, find you, seize the world, and ask for your forgiveness, but I didn't expect..." His eyes turned red and his arms trembled: "Wenwen, you don't know how terrible she is. She can find out other people's thoughts. She knows what I'm thinking. So now I just want her to believe that I am sincere to her, so that I can..."

He gritted his teeth and swallowed so many years of humiliation and hatred: "Wenwen, in fact, I'm really thinking about you, every time. You believe me! Give me time and I will solve everything. You have to wait for me, wait for me..."

Is everything solved? Is that the witch? Or...

Thinking of the snow-colored figure, Luo Wener didn't know whether she was shocked or angry.

It turned out that everything was true, and he really moved his heart to seek the throne...

No, it should be action. He is ready to act...

God, what a stupid thing she did today!

For a while, there was regret.

She struggled desperately.

But his arms were so tight, and her resistance just aroused the man's conquest and a primitive desire.

Holding her beloved woman, recalling years of humiliation and hatred caused by this mistake, painful and endearing, as well as the shock and jealousy of seeing her standing beside other men, especially her opponents, tonight, she came to see him and saw such an unbearable scene, which suddenly set off in her heart. A huge wave.

He pulled open her skirt, pushed her against the trunk of the tree, and kissed her neck powerfully: "Wenwen, I'll let you believe now. I'm thinking about you, just you..."

Luo Wener doesn't know how she feels at this moment. She just wants to escape from this crazy person.

How could this happen?

How did it become like this?

"Wenwen, I've been thinking about you for five years..."

"vomit..."

Luo Wener suddenly poured out her body and spit it out.

She collapsed to the ground and vomited uncontrollably, but no matter how her stomach twitched, it seemed that it could not dispel the sweet smell about the woman emanating from his body.

Qian Yuyi looked at her with complicated eyes and couldn't spit out anything. She was still vomiting and squatted down: "Do you have it? Is it his?"

It seems that many years ago, a man nervously asked her, "Are you going to give birth?"

She suddenly wanted to laugh.

After so many years, he seems to have become what he used to be, but after all, it's not what he used to be...

She stood up with difficulty holding the tree trunk, barely resisting the churning in her stomach, and looked at him coldly and quietly: "I'm just here today to tell you to leave as soon as possible, otherwise..."

There seemed to be a shadow behind a tree touched by the sight.

"Who?"

Qian Yuyi also noticed it and quickly turned around, but almost at the same time, he turned around and raised his finger to sweep...