048 Do whatever you want
The Snake Marquis watched helplessly as Eleven got on the Liao Kingdom's carriage. His chest was solidly blocked by a ball of anger. His purple eyes were half-squinted, and he was grinding his teeth. He was bullying someone too much to prevent that person from being doomed. How could he be willing to do so?
Realizing that Yue Ji was looking at him, she glanced over. Yue Ji hurriedly stopped talking. She had achieved her goal and there was no need to make him unhappy anymore.
Eleven left the Snake Kingdom and calmed down. This was a war between the Snake Lord and that person, and she was just a pawn used by them to compete.
As long as her chess piece is still useful, my mother will be safe.
Pingyang Hou was seriously injured and did not return to Pingyang Mansion in the capital, but stayed in a separate courtyard in Yan State.
Cao Wen walked her to the door and left. Another woman led her into the inner courtyard.
The mother-in-law pushed open the dark red carved door panel, bowed respectfully to her, and then retreated silently.
On the 11th, I followed Cao Wen out of the Snake Country, knowing that I would definitely see him. However, standing at the door of his dormitory, my calm heart was still filled with waves, and I hesitated to enter.
After a while, Pingyang Hou's hoarse and sexy noise came from inside, "Why don't you come in?"
Eleven took a deep breath and cursed secretly, what a madman.
Step into the threshold.
"Close the door." Another irresistible command came from inside.
Eleven hesitated slightly, but closed the door behind him. How could he, a seriously injured person, do anything to her?
Entering the inner room, they saw him on the big bed, with the curtains down. He was loosely draped in a moon-white robe, with one of his long legs bent, leaning lazily on a brocade quilt with his head propped up.
It’s not like Eleven has never seen him with his chest exposed, but at this time, the gauze curtain on the bed was flying, and the smoke was lingering, and his long and taut legs, perfect waist and abdomen lines, It's all the ultimate 'temptation'.
He is as handsome and honest as he is when he is fully dressed.
Although Eleven was used to seeing naked men in dark doors, she didn't dare to look at him more and looked away.
But he looked at her carefully without any scruples. It had been a long time since he had seen her dressed like this.
He remembered that a long time ago, she was always dressed like this in green clothes, with her hair pulled up loosely, and only a hairpin stuck sideways in her small bun. With such a plain face, in his opinion, she was the most beautiful in the world. This woman made him want to look at her like this for the rest of his life.
pity……
His eyes were slightly cold. Not only did she abandon him, she also set him up in a trap that made him gnash his teeth with hatred just thinking about it...
How could he not settle this account with her? How could you not ask for it back from her?
"Come here." The voice was soft and low.
Eleven walked to the bed without looking at him, "Why did you call me here like this?"
Marquis Pingyang smiled lazily, "The demon dares to show you off, so why don't I dare to ask you to come? Besides, if he refuses to let you go, you can refuse."
Shiyi frowned, wondering what method he used to rob the Snake Emperor's medicine, and then asked the Liao Kingdom to come forward. When the Liao Kingdom and the Yan Kingdom were in alliance, the Snake Kingdom sent people to replace the Liao Kingdom's beauties and assassinate the Yan Kingdom's envoys. , the mistake has been made first, and with the Snake Emperor's life and life being threatened, how can the Snake Marquis not agree?
It's unfortunate that the Snake Kingdom is his enemy, "What did you ask me to do?"
"Let's see if the Chishui Sword is in your hands." He said in a relaxed tone.
"Spending so much thought just for this?" Eleven looked at him.
He was injured, his clothes were disheveled, and he had added charm and demon that he didn't usually have, but he was born with elegance and nobility, coupled with the calmness and indifference tempered by years, no matter how you looked at it, he didn't seem to be doing something so unreasonable. people who do things.
"What else do you think there is?" There was a faint smile in his narrow eyes, which was obviously playful and uninhibited, but it made people feel like they were falling into a pool of soft spring water.
"Is it worth it?" Eleven frowned when she saw that what was wrapped around his chest was the coarse cloth torn from her underwear.
"Wouldn't it be too hard if everything had to be judged on whether it was worth it or not?" He suddenly stretched out his hand, held her wrist tightly, and pulled her to the couch. This action tore the wound, and the blood had been drawn from it long ago. Blood seeped out from the bandage, and he moved closer to her without paying attention. He didn't stop until he could feel each other's breathing, "If I think it's worth it, then it's worth it."
Although his eyes were gentle and harmless, Eleven felt an invisible oppression. His heart beat wildly, and he tried to retreat in a panic, but was pulled harder by him.
Subconsciously lowering her eyelids, her long eyelashes cast beautiful shadows on her fair cheeks.
"Your heart is beating very fast." He did not let her go.
The roots of Eleven's ears were hot. She could ignore Snake Hou's seductive temptation, but she couldn't resist this kind of temptation that was implicit but not revealed.
And for some reason, he could always touch a soft spot in her heart, and his tone softened, "You haven't changed your 'medicine' in the past few days?"
"Waiting for you." He smiled lightly.
"Is the doctor around you dead?" Eleven glared at him angrily. She didn't know what the look was, but it was both angry and charming.
He looked at it, feeling dazed for a while, and stretched out his arms, wanting to pull her into his arms.
Eleven was startled, leaned back, nimbly ducked under his arm, leaned forward, stood behind him, and pressed his shoulder, "Don't move around."
Marquis Pingyang glanced sideways, with some depression in his indifferent and peaceful eyes.
In just a few months, her skills have become so good. It is not as easy to get close to her as before. It seems that it is not a wise move to let her learn and train under Ye's hands.
How could Eleven know what he was thinking, so he took off his robe from behind.
He took the bandages and wound medicine on the corner stool aside, turned to the front, and began to treat the wounds on his body.
He looked at her vigilant and careful look, knowing that unless he really took action, there would be no way he could get her, so he simply lazily leaned back and leaned into the brocade mattress behind him, so that he could take his time to admire her focus on healing him.
It's been too long since I've seen her like this.
I thought I would never see it again, and I didn’t want to be able to have this day again.
My heart feels soft.
The dark eyes like ink stone gradually became blurred, perhaps the past entanglements can be solved.
As soon as the thought passed by, he smiled bitterly.
She died to make him regret, hate and suffer for the rest of his life.
She would rather die than let him have no place to live.
This time, she didn't remember the past.
When she remembered, she remembered who she was and who he was.
How could it still be like this?
Revealed?
It's just an idiot's dream.
Rather than this, it would be better to...
He didn't move for eleven and a half minutes. When he looked up, he saw a cold look in his eyes.
In the formidable chill, there were two strange flames burning, mixed with anger that she couldn't understand.
Suddenly startled, he wanted to retreat.
As soon as she moved, his soft and gentle voice sounded, "You should know that when you come to my place, you will never leave me without my permission."
That voice was as soft as a whisper between lovers, but when it fell in Eleven's ears, it made her feel cold from head to toe, and even the tips of her hair were trembling.
If she didn't go back with the Snake Emperor's herbs on time, her mother would be left with an incomplete body.
Eleven was extremely angry. How much confusion did his free will bring to her?
I really want to take off his mask and slap him hard across the ears.
But she couldn't afford to offend this man now. Even if he was injured and couldn't do anything to her, she couldn't fight him.
He froze, not daring to retreat.
His slender fingers with even joints held the belt around her waist, intending to pull her closer.
Unexpectedly, the laces were loosened, and the clothes on her body slid off her shoulders and fell to her feet. Miaoman's delicate body was naked in front of his eyes.
He was startled for a moment, his eyes passing over her beautiful body bit by bit.
Eleven felt a chill on her body. She looked down and was stunned. Without raising her head, she could still feel the burning eyes on the couch scanning her body.
My mind buzzed and turned into mush, and I just wanted to pull my clothes back as soon as possible.
Before her fingers could touch the clothes at her feet, her wrists tightened and she was dragged onto the bed by an overbearing force, her heavy body pressing down on her.
His long silky hair slid down and brushed her cheek, tickling her.
In his ears, he could hear Pingyang Hou's slightly rough breathing. The softness of his chest was squeezed tightly by the opponent's strong chest, and the tips of his breasts brushed against the rough bandage.
A strange and unfamiliar feeling spread.
She was ashamed and annoyed and hit him with her backhand.
His hoarse voice came from the warm breath next to his ears, "Don't you want to go back?"
Her hands paused, slowly clenched into fists, and turned to glare at him fiercely.
His eyes were clear and pure black, with no trace of desire.
At this moment, she really wanted to kill him.
He tilted his head and chuckled. In order to please him, the Liao Kingdom even put a lot of thought into such trivial matters as clothes.
Turning around, he met her fierce, cannibalistic gaze and smiled.
He lowered his eyelids and looked at her lips that were turning white with anger. He slowly approached her and landed lightly on the corner of her lips.
She tensed her body, not daring to move, but her heart seemed to jump out of her chest, and then jumped away quickly and heavily uncontrollably.
The breeze blew by, and the body felt slightly cold, but the skin covered by him felt as hot as fire.
His palms gently rubbed the smooth skin of her neck, "Don't you ever think that they sent you here to allow me to do whatever I wanted?"
There was a lump in Eleven's throat. It wasn't that she hadn't thought of this, but she just decided that she was going to be a dead soldier, not a toy for men to play with.
Suddenly, she felt that she was ridiculously naive. Even if she was a dead soldier, she could still be a plaything under a man's body.
'Lip' trembled slightly, "I will definitely kill you."
"I know." He smiled lightly, half-propped himself up, flexed his fingers, slid down from her neck, and gently scraped the pointed, bright red breasts, causing her to tremble slightly. , coupled with an even more vicious glare.
He chuckled softly, his eyes becoming more playful, and without stopping his fingers, he slid down again and went straight to the shameful spot between her legs.
Is this still the elegant and handsome man I saw before the eleventh day?
Eleven couldn't bear it any longer and bent her legs to kick him. However, even though he was injured, she was still no match for him. As soon as she moved, he was pinned down by his long legs, unable to move.
She raised her hand to strike, but he quickly restrained her and pressed her hand to her ear, unable to move any further.
(Sending her father-in-law to the hospital, a six-hour round trip, is really hard work for a nearly seven-month pregnant woman. Finally, she was able to get up and update today.
I'm ambiguous for a moment and want to continue watching the ambiguous kiss. I have a pink ticket for you, hehe.
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