Gu Qingxian took a peek at the cold, charming and charming woman wearing gold accessories on the bed. She had a calm face and a peaceful aura, giving people a sense of calmness and ease that she could accept everything.
Gu Qingxian thought for a moment and said softly: "Reporting to Your Highness, after a night of deep thought, Xian'er feels that she does not like women, but..."
Before she could say the next words, she felt the temperature around her drop sharply, like being in a cold pool, making her shiver from the cold.
Looking at Mo Qingxin, who was gritting his teeth and staring at his life-and-death enemy, with extremely cold and resentful eyes, Gu Qingxian was speechless, and she was still insisting on what he said? It's obvious that you are telling the truth, but do you act like you don't care?
No one wants the person they like to just be forced to like themselves, and the same is true for Mo Qingxin. If possible, she certainly hopes that Gu Qingxian will sincerely accept her emotions instead of hindering her power and face.
That's why she specially emphasized that the other party should speak freely.
Having said that, that doesn't mean she can accept rejection.
In less than a second, Mo Qingxin had made a decision in her heart. If Xian'er's subsequent words did not change her mind, she would use her magical skills to erase her previous memory, train her for a few days, and then let her make a new choice.
If she refuses again, she will erase her memory and continue the training, and so on until she truly accepts his affection.
If Gu Qingxian knew the true thoughts of the person in front of her who looked cold and arrogant, looked unattainable, and looked like an ascetic goddess, she would be horrified. She never had a second option, not even death, in an endless cycle. Only by accepting it can we be liberated.
This is the feeling from a witch, a kind of morbid love. The result she wants will be achieved by any means necessary.
Fortunately, Gu Qingxian was just trying to test her words. The reaction of the demon princess made her dare not continue to commit suicide. She kept calm and continued: "But if this person is Her Royal Highness, Xian'er is willing to try..."
The cold breath in the air dissipated, and Mo Qingxin showed a smile:
"Xian'er is right, feelings need to be cultivated slowly. I believe Xian'er will fall in love with me soon. After all, Xian'er is the only one who makes my heart fall in love at first sight."
"We are destined to be married by fate, and no one can break us apart. You only belong to me, and you can only belong to me."
Mo Qingxin had a beautiful smile, but Gu Qingxian always felt that this was the entrance to the abyss. Once you go in, you can't get out.
"Then, let's start cultivating feelings." Mo Qingxin got up, got out of bed and slowly approached Gu Qingxian. She was not wearing a coat, and her large areas of snow-white and smooth skin were exposed, as if she had been smeared with a layer of fat. moving.
When the beautiful legs move, there is a strange power that attracts people's hearts. This is a perfect leg, slender, round, and symmetrical. The proportion and curve between the thigh and calf are the most perfect masterpiece of the Creator. , for leg control enthusiasts, it can be called a spiritual magic skill.
His eyes moved up, and the roots of his thighs curved through the astonishing half-moon arc, and came to the small waist that could not be grasped. Gu Qingxian's eyes stayed in the center of the smooth lower abdomen. Mo Qingxin's belly button was the same as the master's. Extremely sexy, not round, but vertical.
The distance between the two was not far. Mo Qingxin did not give Gu Qingxian much time to "appreciate" her more attractive upper body. She pulled the absent-minded Gu Qingxian up from the chair and took her into her arms. He chuckled and said:
"The first step is to hold hands, the second step is to hug the waist, Xian'er, what do you think I should do to you in the third step?"
Smelling the pleasant fragrance emanating from Mo Qingxin's delicate body, Gu Qingxian turned pink and tilted her head slightly: "Go for a walk and see the scenery?"
"Xian'er is really good at joking." Mo Qingxin straightened her face and raised her chin: "Xian'er's existence is the most beautiful scenery in the world. I just want to look at you every day."
Gu Qingxian raised her head slightly, and could see her flawless beauty at a glance. The fairy was shy and charming, and her sandalwood mouth moistened with a layer of water trembled slightly due to her rapid breathing, as if she was waiting for someone to come.
Mo Qingxin's heartbeat quickened and her red lips twitched: "Xian'er, can I kiss you?"
Without giving a chance to refuse, she interlocked with Gu Qingxian's fingers, pressing each other step by step, using her body to press the other person's upper body to the table, with the back of her hands close to the table and raised above her head.
This posture made Gu Qingxian feel ashamed. She wanted to turn over and switch places with the demon princess. However, the charming aura exuding from the other party was like cartilage powder, which made her feel powerless and could only be picked by you.
After fixing the beauty, Mo Qingxin raised the ends of her eyes, raised her lips and smiled, and began to indulge in the delicious pink lips.
At the beginning, Gu Qingxian still had some sense. Although the posture was humiliating, it was just enough for her to wrap around the other person's hand to prevent him from doing anything random.
But as she kissed him, her will gradually became blurred. After her teeth were broken, her consciousness completely collapsed, and her body and mind sank under the aura of the succubus. She didn't even know that the other person's hand was separated from her.
It wasn't until she was offended somewhere that she suddenly woke up and struggled desperately. Mo Qingxin, who was in a state of emotion, felt soft all over and had no defense against Gu Qingxian. For a moment, she was pushed away and staggered. He took a few steps back to stabilize his body.
Gu Qingxian gasped for breath. She was so close to being exposed as a man. Fortunately, in order to prevent her from being too "excited" and showing her ugly face, she wore several pairs of underwear and wrapped them tightly. Under a rough touch, she noticed Nothing unusual.
"Xian'er, what are you doing?" Mo Qingxin bit her red lips with her teeth and said a little aggrievedly.
Gu Qingxian acted half-acting, half-realistically, with a sly expression on her cold face: "Your Highness, this, this is going too fast..."
After saying that, she roared in her heart, what about slowly cultivating feelings as she promised? I want to take off my pants as soon as I get up. Do you call this slow? If you are so impatient, if you switch the genders, it will be pure hooliganism!
Next time this happens, break up. This kind of scumbag who only wants someone else’s body must break up!
Of course, she only dared to say the above words in her heart. She didn't dare to say a harsh word on her face. She just said a little shyly: "Your Highness, Xian'er is not ready yet..."
Mo Qingxin reflected on it and felt that what she had done just now was indeed a bit excessive. It was human nature to leave her chastity to herself without any reputation or status. She felt unsure and insecure.
Thinking of this, she slowly approached, rubbed Gu Qingxian's head, and said softly:
"Xian'er, don't worry. I will announce the relationship between you and me later, so that you can become the mistress of the Moon Emperor Palace in a legitimate and fair manner."
Gu Qingxian waved her hands repeatedly and said hurriedly: "Your Highness the Princess has misunderstood. Xian'er did not mean this."
