Queen, are you cruel?

Kiss, dense, overwhelming, swept her.

"Um..."

She just felt that she was going to suffocate, faint, and die.

"Eh... no, don't..." Meng Ran'er, who was in a daze, opened her water eyes slightly, and pushed the man in front of her with her weak hands, trying to escape.

But he didn't realize, how could he just let her go like this when he was so angry.

"Ah!" Meng Ran'er's eyes widened suddenly, her small mouth opened slightly, and she couldn't breathe for ten seconds.

Immediately, my eyes were blurred, stars were twinkling, and there was great pain.

Damn bastard... Did he want to hurt her to death?

In the gloomy hall, there are crimson carpets, luxurious decorations, and silk bedding. Through layers of gauze curtains, one can see the handsome man with his broad back and streamlined lines.

Meng Ran'er was trembling, tears fell down with patter, along her porcelain white cheeks, and slid into the lips and teeth of the two.

His mouth was a little salty, Ling Yixuan was slightly startled, and realized that the woman was crying.

Did he hurt her?

This thought slipped through Ling Yixuan's mind inadvertently, and his movements subconsciously slowed down.

You can't blame yourself for being too ruthless, only blame her for being too attractive.

Meng Ran'er's weak little hands grabbed his back because of anger.

A few bright red nail marks remained on his shoulders.

"Are you a wild cat?" No woman has ever dared to scratch a man's back.

Meng Ran'er was so angry that she cried, "You big bastard, a robber, a beast that is not as good as a pig or a dog... Woohoo, it hurts... I'm going to kill you... Woooo... Pain... Pain... ..."

Her body is much smaller and more immature than her original body. After all, Miss Mengjia's fourth young lady is still an innocent and immature body, so how can she stand up to such brutal punishment from him.

She felt like her body was going to be broken into pieces and she was going to die.

The dying candles are flickering, the house is filled with heat, and the fragrance is tangy.

In the gauze tent wrapped in layers of mist, the big fluffy bed was undulating.

The woman's weeping and cursing overlapped with the man's rough and satisfied panting.

"Ah... bastard... are you a beast? Ah..."

Sure enough, Meng Ran'er yelled again, mixed with her cursing and cursing at him.

Drops of sweat slid down the man's snow-capped nose, and he said in a low voice, "The beast makes you very comfortable, right? Are you not ashamed?"

"Ah...you are a devil...I will kill you after all...you wait...ah..."

"Given you 100 years, you may not be able to kill me..."

The man chuckled secretly, in a low tone.

The night is darker.

From the wooden board to the bed, from the bed to the carpet, and then moved to the warm couch... Meng Ran was exhausted, almost numb, and couldn't even cry out, so she said vaguely, "Forgive me!" ...let me go, don't...stop...please, stop...stop...stop..."

a long time……

Ling Yixuan stood up, smiled contentedly, took off the cloth covering his eyes, and fell down on the warm couch.

Reaching out with his long arm, he put his hand on the woman's slender waist. He glanced over and sized her up slightly.

Her thick long hair that hangs naturally covers half of her small face, and her sigh is written on the pretty little nose.

She fell asleep, and when he was satisfied, he secretly used his internal force to hit her sleeping point.

"This is really fun..." Ling Yixuan murmured to himself, gently pulling his thin lips, caressing the woman, "Enjoying the woman the third child likes is really wonderful."

The third child... The third child is very restrained emotionally. If he really likes Meng Ran'er, then Meng Ran'er's loss of virginity must make him very upset, right?

Live it!

Third child, you deserve it!

When Ling Yixuan thought of the third child's faint smile, his whole body turned frosty, his eyes filled with murderous aura, and the short smile just now was immediately replaced by the bitter cold air.

Huchi got up, put on a long robe, flung the sleeves and wanted to leave the room, but turned back again, and put Meng Ran'er on her middle coat.

He didn't want Fulai and the others to see the woman.

She is really petite, putting on her middle coat is like a singer, with long sleeves and trouser legs, which need to be rolled up a lot.

Ling Yixuan stared at the woman in the still water with her eyes closed, and was stunned for a few seconds.

She...is still a child...a little girl with such a childish air...

Just now... did I exhaust her?

Shaking his head, Ling Yixuan turned around and walked out, no longer following the thought of pity and pity.

"Come on!"

Fulai immediately pushed the door open and entered, "Your servant Fulai is here!"

"Send Meng Ran'er back to her boudoir, don't disturb anyone."

Ling Yixuan spoke arrogantly, stretched his waist, and walked towards Xing Xing.He was going back to his bedroom to have a good sleep.

"Yes, Master!"