Chapter 163: Thousands of Troops and Horses Destroy His Nine Clans!
Feng Jiuge's heart trembled slightly, and the warmth of the man on her lips burned her heart for a while......
Once upon a time, the man said to her: willingly.
Even if it is for her, I am suffering like a heart, even if it is for her, the blood is flowing like a river, he said, Xiao Jiu, I am willing.
She got his desperate willingness, but lost him completely.
Now, even if he is ambushed from all sides and sets up killing intent, is Yu Wenye so willing to step into such a killing situation?
She raised her hand, slowly stroked the man's chest, and ...... Push him away!
Yu Wenye was kissing intoxicated, and was suddenly pushed away by the woman in her arms, and couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, stretched out her hand and gently hugged her willow waist, and looked down at her, "What's wrong?" ”
"Yuwen Ye ......" She raised her eyes to look at him, a layer of chill suddenly appeared in her apricot eyes, as if frost was pervasive, she called him by name and surname, solemnly a little strange, "I will not set up an ambush for you on ten sides, but if you ...... in the future If in the future...... Someone thinks I am threatening you and sets you up in an ambush on ten sides, and I would rather you don't come......"
Hearing this, Yu Wenye hooked her lips and smiled, gently hooked her chin, lowered her head and kissed the corner of her mouth affectionately, "Why?" Don't you want me to die? ”
She was silent for a moment, then said in a deep voice, "Yes." ”
Yu Wenye's hand that fell on her waist suddenly tightened, as if he wanted to rub her into his body, so that she could never leave him again, his thin lips kissed her violently, pried open her lips and teeth in an instant, and fiercely entangled her, the kiss was fascinated and deep.
Pushing her back, imprisoned between his chest and the wall, his hands swept over her clothes, untied her tunics, and his thin lips warmly removed from her lips and landed on her tender neck, tearing open the neckline of her dress with his hands along the way, and the kiss fell like raindrops......
Low, rapid breathing.
His dark eyes were dyed with longing but resisted the urge of his lower abdomen, his hand untied her blouse, and kissed the blooming Manzhu Sawa that he had tattooed for her with his own hands, "Why...... Why don't you want me to die? ”
He wanted to hear it.
I want to hear her because I can't help it.
She was silent.
He chased after him, "Jiu'er, say, why?" He lowered his voice, suppressed his affection, and his thin lips pecked the tip of her ear and coaxed, "I want to hear what you say......"
She glanced away slightly.
The flickering light of the dim candles reflected the figures on their walls.
She looked out, as if she could still see the corners of the man's blood-stained mouth outlining a charming smile like a dementor, and raised her hand to wipe away her tears, telling her that it was worth it, worth it......
It was as if he could still feel his body temperature in her arms.
It was as if he could still see the scene of Murre's palm knocking him off the cliff.
She felt a tingling in her eyes, and for a moment, her eyes were devastated......
"Because...... It's not worth ......" She closed her eyes, raised her eyes to look at him, word by word, "Yu Wenye, because it's not worth ......"
He hooked his lips and smiled beautifully, lowered his head to her ear, kissed softly, and his voice was magnetic and soft to the bone, "...... Worth. ”
Raising his head, he hooked her chin and let her look at him, on his handsome face, there was a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth, but the bottom of his eyes was cold and domineering, "You are my queen, if anyone hurts you, I will destroy his nine clans with thousands of troops!" ”