049 Wolf in sheep's clothing
He chuckled softly, "I told you, if you want to kill me, you have to work harder."
She bit her lips tightly, her eyes so red that she wanted to spit out fire.
Whether she was angry or resentful, Marquis Pingyang just looked at her with a smile from the corner of his eyes.
Her body was stiff and her legs were tightly squeezed.
His slender fingers scraped lightly, unable to penetrate deeply, so he turned back firmly and rubbed the sensitive spot between her legs, causing her to tremble slightly.
He was very familiar with her sensitive body, but it was a pity that he had not touched it for too long.
A slight tingling and pain that had never been felt before spread between Eleven's legs.
That feeling, in pain, but also indescribably comfortable.
She twisted her body slightly uneasily, and her tight legs relaxed.
He felt her movement, and his fingertips didn't linger much, then he probed into the warm and tight place.
She was too tight, coupled with shame, anger and nervousness, he couldn't even enter smoothly with a finger.
He frowned and ordered in a low voice, "Relax."
She almost squirted out in one breath. He was so frivolous towards her, but he still expected her to cooperate on his own initiative?
Feeling angry, ashamed and indignant, her little face flushed red, she stared at him, gritted her teeth and said in a muffled voice: "No."
She was angry, but he smiled and whispered: "In that case, I am the only one who can do it."
Press your thumb back to the place just now, press lightly and twist slowly.
No matter how much she resisted or forbeared, she could not erase the waves of pleasure that made her shy and numb.
Following his movements, the pleasure made her whole body soft, her breathing gradually quickened, her soul left her soul, and there was heat gushing out between her legs. She hurriedly bit her lips to prevent her from moaning. 'Groan' exit.
He lowered his head and gently sucked her lips that almost bled.
Feel the tightness wrapped around your fingers, gradually moistening, and slowly go deep in, until you lightly touch a thin film inside, then withdraw slightly and stop moving.
He just looked at her eyes that were forcibly suppressed.
Although Eleven had never experienced anything between a man and a woman in this world, he knew what was going on. His legs were pressed tightly by him and could not be brought together.
I could only twist my body and try to avoid it, but the more I avoided it, the stronger the feeling became. My face turned pale and I didn't dare to move anymore.
Her beautiful eyes were filled with mist, "What do you want?"
If he was just using her to play games with Snake Hou, he would have achieved his goal and there would be no need to do this to her.
And with his style and family background, what kind of beauty does he need?
Why bother spending all this time on yourself?
He stared into her eyes, and she still knew she was afraid, "I want you, will you give it to me?"
Eleven felt a sense of powerlessness. Did he ever ask her when he had reached this point?
Can he understand whether she is willing or not?
"If I say no, will you let me take the medicine back?"
He smiled suddenly, a smile she couldn't understand.
His fingers withdrew from her body, pulled the brocade quilt, wrapped her naked body, hugged her with the quilt, and lay down on her side, "Sleep with me for a while."
He did this just because he wanted to know if she was still a virgin in this life.
Although he could test her verbally.
But even if she had nothing to do with being a boy or girl, she would not be able to keep her perfect body despite undergoing the inhuman training to become a dead warrior.
However, she is still young, so how can she know this.
If he asks her, she will be annoyed, and he may not be able to get the real results he wants, so it is better to do it himself.
After all, she hated him, so what's the harm in hating him more?
Seeing that she was still a perfect jade at this time, I had some concerns in my heart.
If Eleven is not a perfect jade, that's fine, but if it is still a perfect jade and he touches her, after she goes back, the demon will no longer have any worries, and she will surely fall into the wanton and humiliating sex under the demon - slave.
The demon just wanted to let him have her for the first night, taste her deliciousness, and completely fall in love with her.
Then let him look at her, reduced to a plaything under the man.
Forcing him to blame himself, suffer, go crazy...
The demon looked down on him and also looked down on her.
Smelling the girlish fragrance radiating from her body, she could still feel her fragrant and boneless body through the quilt.
He let out a soft sigh of comfort.
He was really tired these days, so he closed his eyes and really fell asleep.
Eleven still had the burning and itching sensation of being violated for the first time under her body. This feeling made her hate and feel ashamed.
After waiting for a while, there was no answer, but his even and steady breathing was heard.
Slowly looking up, the cold mask touched her cheek lightly, and a long and deep breath blew softly between her lips.
Did he really fall asleep?
Just go to sleep so confidently and boldly?
Eleven was so angry that she gritted her teeth. What kind of evil she had done in her previous life was brought back by an evildoer in the underworld, and then she met such an even more shameless and difficult to deal with evildoer.
Thinking of the evildoer in Huangquan, he gradually lost his mind while looking at the mask in front of him.
Could he be the bastard from Huangquan?
If so, she grinded her teeth and really wanted to take a bite of his flesh.
The faint cold fragrance of white jade orchid floats in wisps.
For a moment, she thought about the fragrance of white magnolia flowers she smelled at the last moment before she died, the cold fragrance of white orchid and jade that she smelled on the road to the underworld, and the cold fragrance of white orchids that was vaguely present on his body.
My mind is in a mess, and I want to remember those lost past events.
I don't know how long it took, but my eyelids became heavy. As soon as I closed my eyes, I fell asleep in his arms.
In my dream, I heard the voice of Qinglang I once dreamed of: "Qingyi, if we go out, where do you want to go most?"
Amidst the sound of the piano, the girl answered in a low voice, uncertainly, "I miss my mother so much."
"Then I will take you to find your mother. No matter where she is, I will help you find her."
After the sound of the piano stopped, the girl's voice was a little confused, "But my mother..."
"Qingyi, don't be sad, and there is no need to guess. Whether your mother has abandoned you, you only need to find her and ask."
After a long time, the woman sighed softly, "We can't get out."
He smiled, his childish voice filled with arrogance, "Isn't it just about cultivating Yinglong? Qingyi, just wait patiently, I will definitely be able to do it."
Eleven wanted to hear more, but suddenly there was a fire. She seemed to be in a huge furnace, burned by the gorgeous flames. She felt pain all over her body, and large drops of sweat dripped from her forehead, but in the blink of an eye, Then it was burned dry by the flames.
Just don't know what to do.
His body was shaken gently, and someone whispered in his ear, "Qingyi, wake up."
Tsing Yi? She was so excited that she opened her eyes suddenly and met a pair of anxious black eyes.
"What’s wrong with you?"
Eleven looked into his eyes coldly, and he really knew who he belonged to.
The anxiety in his eyes was swept away, replaced by the waveless Ning Zhi, "Get up when you wake up. You can go back."
Eleven Gulu got up, and then he remembered that he was not wearing anything. He held up the quilt and looked at him calmly, "You still plan to watch?"
He looked at her for a while, then turned his back.
Shiyi couldn't understand him. He was so sinister and hateful just now, but now he was really willing to turn his back.
He quickly put on his clothes and stood up from the bed, feeling at ease, "Why did you call me Qing Yi?"
He turned around and asked, "Isn't your name Qingyi?"
Eleven was slightly stunned, what is this? Deny it, or deceive her?
Facing such a person, she really felt unable to deal with it, "Where is the herbal medicine?"
"After you get out of this 'door', someone will give it to you." He answered simply.
Eleven turned around and left. He didn't turn back until he was at the door, "Don't do this kind of thing again."
"Oh?" Marquis Pingyang narrowed his eyes slightly. Before she got the medicine, she negotiated terms with him.
Eleven has regained her composure when she first arrived, "Of course I want to protect my mother, but I won't always be so weak and let you bully me."
Pingyang Hou supported his forehead with his hand, raised the corner of his mouth, and his eyes flickered, "In this case, I have to think of more ways to do it a few more times before you become stronger."
Eleven felt that he had been blinded before. How could he think that this man was pure, elegant and a gentleman?
This person has peeled off that layer of skin and is even more evil than Snake Marquis.
Fortunately, she still called him sir.
She gave him a hard look, opened the door to the room, and hurried away.
She was afraid that if she stayed any longer, she would be tempted to rush up and slap him on the ears. She thought that she would not be able to hit him with her own strength, so it would be better to be out of sight and out of mind.
His soft voice came from behind, "I made a new song, you can come and listen to it when you have time."
Eleven turned around and glared at the door of the room, wishing that before he became stronger, he would never see him again and listen to some ghost music.
He is hateful, but he is a man of his word.
After leaving the door on November 1, servants offered medicinal herbs.
Pingyang Hou watched Eleven's figure disappear from the door and slowly lowered his eyelids.
She endured all this from him, and she felt depressed and humiliated, but she just endured it for the sake of her mother.
But there is a limit to tolerance, and she has reached her limit.
After returning, if the demon continues to pressure her and humiliate her, she will definitely rebound and will never let the demon manipulate her.
It’s time for the demon to know that she is not a plaything that can be played with between the buttocks at will.
Of course she hated everything he did today.
But she originally hated him, and it wouldn't be bad to hate him a little more. At least she would remember him.
Eleven sat on the carriage, looking at the package of herbs beside him, his face uncertain. Although he hated him for being bullied by him, he thought of his palm caressing her body, and he stared at her intently. His eyes were on fire, and his face was burning again.
There are so many mixed feelings in my heart that I can no longer tell what they are like.
She brought back the medicinal herbs, and Yue Ji was filled with joy.
Snake Hou's face became extremely gloomy.
The beauties serving him were trembling with fear, fearing that they would cause trouble for him.
Snake Hou circled around Eleven and suddenly asked: "Did he touch you?"
"No." Of course Eleven understood what the 'touch' in Snake Hou's mouth meant. Although Pingyang Hou didn't go to that step, he had 'touched' her after all, and his face couldn't help but blush.
"Lying." Her expression fell in the eyes of Snake Hou, and he couldn't believe it.
If Marquis Pingyang touches her, he can take the next step, but when he thinks of her panting under that person, the anger and evil fire all over his body rushes wildly. He is so angry and jealous that he wants to press her down immediately. Release the fire from this body.
(Eating meat is too greasy on a hot day, so drink some meat soup. Hehe. Thank you for the high reward. I feel a little embarrassed to ask you to spend so much money on each book.
There will be another update in the afternoon. Guozi’s belly is already very big now, and the fetus is a little bit stressful. My lower back is very painful and it is difficult to sit for a long time, so the number of words will not be too long. I hope you can bear with me. )
